Chapter 56 The Ghost Doctor's Rules

Although now he tells the truth, he is very cruel to Shangguan Hongyu.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, no matter when you say it, it is very cruel.

The longer it is delayed, the more it will cause Shangguan Hongyu a lot of psychological pressure. She always feels that her inability to conceive is the reason.

Bian Lang thought about it and said: "Hong Yu, there is something I have to tell you, actually I..."

Just as he was speaking, the little girl in the old woman's arms twitched violently.

The crone just hugged her tightly and tried desperately to calm her down.

Looking at the little girl's symptoms, Bian Lang suspected that she had epilepsy.

When an epileptic seizure occurs, the patient can only lie flat on the ground and turn his head to the right to prevent choking and suffocation.

Holding on tightly like an old woman to prevent convulsions hurts a little girl more than an epileptic seizure.

If the convulsions are too violent, it is very easy for the little girl to break a bone by pressing it like this.

Bian Lang stepped forward, took off his coat and spread it on the ground, snatched the little girl from the old woman's arms, and let her lie flat on the clothes.

Although the little girl didn't foam at the mouth, she still swallowed quickly, and Bian Lang carefully turned the little girl's head to the right.

The old woman's eyes were dull, she just looked at the twitching little girl, and didn't stop or scold Bian Lang.

The people in the queue all turned around to watch, even if they sympathized with the little girl, they would not let the little girl go to the front.

Everyone suffers and hurts.

"Husband, I think her condition is very serious, should we..." Shangguan Hongyu knew the rules of the ghost doctor Ma Jing, but if they were rough, they would definitely beat Ma Jing to see the little girl first.

Bian Lang sighed: "It's just a seizure, it will be fine after a while."

Epilepsy cannot be cured with the medical level of this world.

Even in the world that Bian Lang lived in before crossing over, epilepsy was an incurable disease.

Some refractory epilepsy is difficult to control no matter what drugs are used, or even surgery.

The ghost doctor Sparrow might not be able to help the little girl.

After a while, the little girl finally stopped convulsing, her eyes still a little dull.

Bian Lang unscrewed the water bag, brought it to the little girl's mouth, and said with a smile, "Come, drink some water."

The little girl took a few sips and grinned sideways.

Bian Lang helped her up and said with a smile, "Go and hug grandma."

At that old woman's age, she shouldn't be able to give birth to such a young child.

But there are no absolutes in everything, and Bian Lang is not afraid of being slapped in the face.

The little girl ran into the old woman's arms, calling "Grandma" in a milky voice.

But the old woman didn't respond.

Shangguan Hongyu stepped forward and found that the old woman had already lost her breath.

But seeing that there were still tears in the eyes of the old woman, Shangguan Hongyu also sighed endlessly.

Apparently the little girl fell ill, and the old woman died of a sudden fire.

"Little sister, who else is in your family?" Shangguan Hongyu asked softly.

The little girl shook her head.

The little girl didn't know that her grandma, who depended on her for life, had left her forever.

"Honey, what should I do?" Shangguan Hongyu couldn't make up her mind.

The rest of the people who came to see the doctor were very indifferent, obviously no one cared about this little girl.

A little girl who is more than three years old, if no one takes care of her, she will definitely die.

Bian Lang sighed: "It seems that this is God's arrangement, let's bury the old man first."

Taking the old woman's body to the dense forest on one side, Bian Lang found a place that felt like a treasure of geomantic omen, dug a hole, and buried the old woman.

The little girl curled up in Shangguan Hongyu's arms, just watching curiously, not understanding what happened.

She didn't cry and clamor to find her grandma, maybe she was silent when she got along with the old woman.

"Little sister, what's your name?" Shangguan Hongyu then asked with a smile.

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "Yaoyao..."

"It's really nice." Shangguan Hongyu smiled and patted her head.

After nightfall, build a bonfire and sit next to it to drive away the severe cold.

Yaoyao quickly fell asleep in Shangguan Hongyu's embrace.

"Husband, shall we take Yaoyao back to Fort Justice?" Shangguan Hongyu suggested.

Yaoyao is very cute, but also lonely, Shangguan Hongyu knows that she can't find anyone nearby who is willing to adopt her.

These days, the world generally favors boys over girls, not to mention Yaoyao is still sick.

Even if someone is willing to adopt Yaoyao, Shangguan Hongyu is not at ease.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "Listen to my wife."

After queuing in the mountains for three days and three nights, it was their turn.

During these three days, Yaoyao never had an attack, but her complexion was very bad.

"Master is tired and decided to rest for a month. Come back in a month, everyone." A boy with a fair face came out of the doctor's dormitory and said loudly.

All the people who came to the front knelt down one after another, crying for their father and mother, begging the ghost doctor Sparrow to do him a favor.

Shangguan Hongyu originally respected the ghost doctor Sparrow very much, but when he heard this, his heart was burning with anger, and he asked angrily: "We have been waiting in line for several days, why don't you see a doctor for us?"

"My sister, there are people queuing up at Cuiyun Mountain all year round, but my master is also human and needs to rest." The boy's explanation made sense.

Shangguan Hongyu pulled Yaoyao in front of him, said: "How about this, I won't read it, just show it to this child."

"Master, an old man, he hasn't had a good rest for three whole months. Now he only rests for a month. Is that too much? Everyone, please come back in a month." After speaking, the boy turned around and was about to return to the infirmary.

As long as the ghost doctor Sparrow wants to rest, there will always be such a situation.

Some people are very persistent, and they still live in the forest when the ghost doctor Sparrow is resting.

But the vast majority will choose to leave.

Shangguan Hongyu pulled out the Hongyu sword abruptly, pointed at the boy's back and said, "Go and tell the ghost doctor that he has to treat Yaoyao today."

The boy turned his head and took a look, quite helpless.

A few years ago, many people came to Cuiyun Mountain to make trouble.

But in the past year, people who came to seek medical treatment were very disciplined, at most kneeling on the ground, crying and begging.

Shangguan Hongyu was the first medical seeker to draw his sword.

The boy quickly left the house and said: "Sister, the master said that even if you cut off his head, he will have to rest."

"Put the sword away." Bian Lang picked up Yaoyao and strode towards the hospital.

Shangguan Hongyu returned the sword and sheathed it, and followed closely behind.

Seeing this, the boy frowned and said angrily, "You don't understand human speech?"

"You are not human at all." Bian Lang teased.

"You..." The boy was so angry that he couldn't speak, he swung his fist towards the nearby Bian Lang.

Bian Lang just waved his hand, and the boy fell down.

When approaching the gate of the hospital, an extremely terrifying coercion came from inside.

Bian Lang remained unmoved, and entered the hospital building with a flick of his body.

"What a handsome internal strength." An old man with white hair and white brows was lying on the rattan chair on one side, his eyes were closed and his mouth was slightly open, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Shangguan Hongyu looked around and asked coldly, "Who, who is talking?"

(End of this chapter)

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