Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 134

Not long after, the nurse urging the payment came into the emergency room with a large mess of ampoules and infusion bottles.

Li Qiuhua wiped away tears and looked at the closed door of the emergency room without blinking.

"Auntie, knowing Huanfu's fate will be fine." Wang Chungen comforted softly.

"Yes! Auntie, don't worry, Zhihuan will be fine." Wang Lianhua echoed.

Doctor Hua's lips moved. He wanted to say a few words of consolation against his will, but he struggled for a long time in the end. He lingered countless words back and forth in his throat and finally didn't say them.

He watched Shen Zhihuan grow up, and he also hoped that she would be healthy and live a long life, but there are some things...

After all, it is beyond human control.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The hearts of several people became more and more restless as time passed.

The moment the door opened, several people greeted him together.

Li Qiuhua red-eyed, "Doctor, my daughter..."

"Get ready!" the doctor sighed.

"What are you preparing? What are you preparing? My daughter was fine yesterday, what did you ask me to prepare?" Li Qiuhua broke down and cried.

"Is there really no other way?" Doctor Hua looked at the doctor with a serious expression, his eyes were sore.

The doctor didn't say anything, but shook his head silently.

Even if you are used to seeing life and death, seeing a young life about to die, the feeling of powerlessness, still makes people feel heavy.

Wang Lianhua and Wang Chunxi's mother and daughter supported Li Qiuhua who was crying hysterically with red eyes, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Wang Chungen followed the nurse to the emergency room to pick up Shen Zhihuan, who was only breathing weakly, crying and sighing along the way.

Before dark, the whole Panshi Village knew that the third girl of the Shen family was dying.

For a while, there were voices of regret and sighs one after another.

Li Qiuhua stood by Shen Zhihuan's bed, tears streaming down his face, and his crying was suppressed and desperate.

The daughter who was still smiling like a flower yesterday is left with a sigh of relief today...

How can people not be distraught.

Wang Lianhua and Wang Chunxi on the side couldn't help crying too.

Suddenly, a person flashed in Wang Lianhua's mind.

"Her aunt, do you still remember Hu Banxian?" Wang Lianhua glanced in the direction of the entrance of the courtyard, closed the door, and whispered.

Li Qiuhua looked at Wang Lianhua with teary eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

"Hu Banxian has a closed disciple named Song Ji who lives next door to my aunt's house. Anyone in their village who is in trouble or disaster will go to him in private. I heard from my aunt that anyone who has been to his house for everything will never fail. Praise him." Wang Lianhua's voice was extremely low.

Although the past two years were not as strict as the previous years, it was not something that could be put on the bright side.

Li Qiuhua wiped away tears and made a decision immediately.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Li Qiuhua and Wang Lianhua went to Wang Lianhua's aunt's house.

Wang Lianhua's aunt was also an enthusiastic person. After learning about the situation, she immediately took the two of them to knock on the door of the courtyard next door.

After entering the house, Wang Lianhua briefly explained the purpose of her visit.

As soon as he heard that his master had ordered him, Song Ji stood up and was about to chase him away.

His master has already died, and it is useless to find him.

Li Qiuhua knelt down with a "plop" and kowtowed desperately to Song Ji.

The sound of "Kang Bang" made Song Ji's scalp tingle.

I'm afraid she knocked out her brains.

"Master Song, I beg you, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so please help my daughter! She is still so young..." Li Qiuhua pleaded.

"Master Song, please show kindness and help her!" Wang Lianhua took out the twenty cards that Li Qiuhua gave her before, and stuffed them into Song Ji's hand.

Song Ji glanced down, then pinched the thickness again, finally gritted his teeth, and took out his food from his pocket...

Three copper coins.

Close your eyes and start divination.

After a while, he opened his eyes to look at the hexagram, frowned slightly, and looked at Li Qiuhua with a strange expression, "Your daughter only turned eighteen after the new year?"

"Yes! It's her Mid-Autumn Festival birthday." Li Qiuhua said hastily.

Song Ji was silent for a while, then took out the twenty cards of Great Unity from his pocket, and handed them back to Li Qiuhua with a painful expression on his face, as if cutting flesh from his body.

"Master Song, I beg you to save my daughter! When my daughter is well, we will prepare a big gift to thank you." Li Qiuhua was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down again.

Song Ji is the daughter's last hope, if he doesn't help, the daughter will...

Li Qiuhua couldn't control himself anymore, covered his mouth and started crying.

Song Ji sighed, "The Buddha said that what everyone sees and encounters has been arranged long ago. Everything is due to fate. The origin of the fate, the gathering of the fate, and the separation of the fate, everything is God's will."

"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided, it depends on God's will!" Song Ji sighed again.

God's will let him meet, then he will obey God's will.

"It's past twelve o'clock tonight. Remember, it must be past twelve o'clock. Burn a stick of bamboo incense and go to the place where your daughter fell into the water to call her name. You have to go all the way and call, and you can't stop until you enter the house."

"When you get home, don't rush to close the door. Put that stick of bamboo incense on your daughter's bedside, and wait until the bamboo incense burns out before you close the courtyard door."

After a pause, Song Ji frowned and said again, "But this is not a method that has been tried and tested. At best, it can only be regarded as a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

A hundred years of life is gone in a blink of an eye.

Come with a destiny, leave without a destiny, this is how things are in the world, what should come will come naturally.

"Master Song, is there a way to test a hundred spirits?" Li Qiuhua frowned.

Automatically blocked what Song Ji said about a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Her daughter Fu Da Ming will be fine.

"A hundred tests and a hundred spirits?" Song Ji rolled his eyes.

What are these old girls thinking! ?
Half the success rate is not bad, but I still want to try Bailing.

I really think of him as a fairy.

"Remember, after twelve o'clock tonight...you can take care of yourself." Before closing the door, Song Ji added another sentence.

Li Qiuhua quickly nodded in response.

As long as she can save her daughter, not to mention just going out at twelve o'clock at night, even if she wants to kill her, she will not say a word.

When Li Qiuhua returned home, the moon was already over the treetops.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Lianhua gave some instructions to Li Qiuhua, and then went back with Wang Chungen and Wang Chunxi.

Li Qiuhua dug out the bamboo incense left over from the ancestor worship during the New Year, and went to the kitchen to find matches.

The alarm clock is also set.

Fearing that the timing would be wrong, Li Qiuhua stared at the alarm clock when the time passed.

After twelve o'clock, Li Qiuhua stood up, lit the bamboo incense, and strode out of the courtyard.

By the dim moonlight, she came to the place where Xiao Weidong fell into the water...

"Shen Zhihuan...Shen Zhihuan...Shen Zhihuan..."

Standing by the river and shouting three times, she started to walk back, fearing that her daughter would not be able to keep up, she slowed down and shouted step by step.

(End of this chapter)