Diary of the life of a working wizard

However, Old Man Qinghong did not listen to Old Man Huang's dissuasion. Instead, he placed three "Da Qi Tong Bao" in the palm of his hand, with his left hand at the top and his right hand at the bottom. He shook it while chanting something in his mouth, and then put "Da Qi Tong Bao" in his mouth. "Tongbao" dropped on the coffee table.

Old man Qinghong looked at it silently, then picked up the three "Da Qi Tong Bao" again and placed them in his hand, shook them and threw them down again.

After repeating this for six times, the old man Qinghong put away the "Da Qi Tong Bao", then closed his eyes slightly, and kept changing the fingers of his hands to calculate.

While Old Man Qinghong was making calculations, a woman about forty or fifty years old came in. The woman's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Old Man Huang's. It is Mr. Huang's youngest daughter Huang Xiangyi, the chief physician of the Cardiovascular Department of Yanjing Union Medical College Hospital and an expert member of the National Health Bureau. She is the only daughter among Mr. Huang's many children who has not entered politics.

Because my father had been having angina pectoris attacks from time to time recently, but the hospital couldn't find anything wrong, Huang Xiangyi, an expert in the cardiovascular department, simply stayed with her father, just in case.

Huang Xiangyi was about to open her mouth when she saw her father waving his hand to her and pointing at old man Qinghong.

Huang Xiangyi also knew Old Man Qinghong, and occasionally heard her father talk about his magical past, including the mysterious things about ghosts and gods. However, it is always difficult for people to believe things about ghosts and gods without seeing them with their own eyes. It is especially difficult for people like Huang Xiangyi, a senior intellectual who has received atheism and higher education since childhood, to believe in those mysterious things.

It's just that the old man Qinghong is a person with a transcendent status, and his father also believes in him. Huang Xiangyi dare not show any disrespect in front of his father and him, but in private most of the time he still doesn't take it seriously, and she really treats him as an old bastard. Treated.

Now that Huang Xiangyi saw old man Qinghong pinching his fingers and mumbling something, her brows furrowed slightly, but she still kept her mouth shut.

Old man Qinghong was calculating, with a look of surprise on his thin face. Then he slowly opened his eyes and stared at Mr. Huang intently.

"Old magician, what can you calculate?" Although Huang's eyesight is dim, his mind is clearer than that of young people. When he saw old man Qinghong staring at him, his heart skipped a beat and he asked.

How many people in this world can truly face life and death suddenly? At least if he had a choice, Huang Lao still hoped to live a few more years.

"I don't understand, I don't understand. Looking at the hexagram, you are obviously the one who is about to leave, but there seems to be another world hidden in the hexagram. Let me do the math again." After saying this, the old man Qinghong closed his eyes again, and then said He was counting with his flying fingers, and a flash of blood appeared on his thin face.

The blood surged higher and higher, and suddenly with a "poof!", old man Qinghong opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Old magician, how are you? I told you not to make any calculations, but you refused to listen. What a good time!" Seeing old man Qinghong spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mr. Huang couldn't help but stood up tremblingly with anxiety.

"It doesn't count. Uncle Li is vomiting blood. It is very likely that there is something wrong with the bronchus and lungs. It's better to go to the hospital for a checkup." Huang Xiangyi is a doctor, but she doesn't believe that fortune telling can predict people who are vomiting blood, so she hurriedly Said from a doctor's perspective.

Qinghong old man, surnamed Li.

"Xiangyi, it's okay, it's okay. Uncle Li's body is clear to him." Old man Qinghong took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. Although his face looked a little worse, his expression showed a hint of joy.

"How can it be okay? You just vomited blood. No, you have to go to the hospital with me for a checkup." Huang Xiangyi refused.

"I have lost some energy, and it has nothing to do with being sick." Old man Qinghong waved his hand stubbornly.

When Huang Xiangyi saw that old man Qinghong refused to go to the hospital, she had no choice but to say to her father: "Dad, you should advise Uncle Li."

"Since your Uncle Li said you don't need to go to the hospital, then you don't need to go to the hospital." Huang Lao said in a tone that left no room for doubt. Then he looked at Old Man Qinghong worriedly and said, "Old bastard, don't forget about me anymore." I’m in a hurry with you!”

"Haha, you want me to do the math, but I don't have the mental energy to do it now. But fortunately, I caught a glimpse of the secret at the last moment, and found that you still have one last glimmer of hope. If you can seize this glimmer of hope, you can make another village brighter! "Old man Qinghong said with a happy face.

"Oh! Where is the hope?" Mr. Huang firmly believed in what Mr. Qinghong said. Hearing this, his eyes lit up and he asked.

"The southeast should be in the south of the Yangtze River. With limited cultivation, you can only count up to this point. The rest can only depend on your luck." Old Man Qinghong said.

"Speaking of it, I haven't been to the land of Jiangnan for many years. Regardless of whether I can catch a glimmer of hope there, it would be a beautiful thing to visit the water town of Jiangnan again in my lifetime." After hearing this, Mr. Huang looked to the southeast and revealed A hint of nostalgia for the past.

"Dad, do you want to go to Jiangnan Province? How can this be done? Your heart condition is very bad now!" Huang Xiangyi was shocked when she heard that Mr. Huang wanted to go to Jiangnan Province, and hurriedly advised her, feeling worried about Mr. Qinghong. Weird to death.

"I know my body well. Besides, even if I stay in Yanjing, your doctors can't cure my heart condition. I might as well listen to your Uncle Li and go to Jiangnan for a walk. Maybe I can meet an expert." Huang Said the old man.

"Xiangyi, what your dad said makes sense. It's the same if you stay in Yanjing anyway. Even if you don't meet the master in Jiangnan Province this time, it's good to revisit your old place and get some fresh air. Maybe your health will get better." Qing Old Man Hong advised.

The last words of old man Qinghong moved Huang Xiangyi. Traveling and enjoying the scenery of nature is indeed a good way to heal. Moreover, Huang Xiangyi also remembered that there is a national-level old Chinese medicine doctor in Jiangzhou City in Jiangnan Province - Professor Feng. He is good at some difficult and complicated diseases. My father's disease cannot be diagnosed with modern medical equipment, so maybe it can be diagnosed with traditional Chinese medical skills. If you have any questions, you might as well ask him to help with the diagnosis.

"It's just that my father is old and has a special status. I'm worried..." Although she was already moved, Huang Xiangyi was still a little conflicted.

"You don't have to worry about this. Apart from the occasional angina pectoris, my body and bones are still healthy. In this way, tomorrow we will leave for Jiangnan Province, and you will be my accompanying doctor, and then I will call Xiao Zhang." Huang Xiangyi has not finished speaking. He was interrupted by Mr. Huang.

Xiao Zhang's full name is Zhang Yongjian, a colonel officer in the General Staff Security Bureau, the person in charge of Huang Lao's security work, and the legendary Zhongnanhai bodyguard. His skills are so high that even a dozen people can't get close to him.

"Dad, it's just the two of us? How can this work!" Huang Xiangyi couldn't help but turn pale after hearing this.

A leader like her father, even if he has retired, would need at least a dozen personal guards to accompany him when he travels. Just the two of them, how can they be taken care of if something happens? Who else can afford it?

"I'm just looking for opportunities to see if I can meet an expert from outside the world, and I'm not going to inspect the work. Without the two of us, how can we go to Jiangnan with great fanfare?" Mr. Huang couldn't help but feel unhappy when he saw his daughter making a fuss.

Huang Xiangyi knew her father's temper. Once he decided something, no one would dare to go against him, so she had no choice but to turn her pleading eyes to old man Qinghong.

She knew that Old Qinghong's status in her father's heart was different from that of ordinary people, and that he was the one who caused this matter, so she naturally asked him to help solve it.

"Two people are too few." Old Qinghong saw Huang Xiangyi looking towards him and said, stroking his goatee.

Huang Xiangyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw old man Qinghong trying to persuade him, and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, what Uncle Li said makes sense. Two people are really too few."

"Old magician, do you really think so? I'm already an old man. If you really want to mobilize troops like that, I don't think there's any need to go to Jiangnan." Seeing that Qinghong was also trying to persuade Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang couldn't help but express his dissatisfaction.

"It's not enough to mobilize troops and mobilize people. Let's do this. I'll ask Qu Weiguo to go with you. That way everything should be safe." Old man Qinghong said with a smile.

Qu Weiguo is the eldest disciple of Old Man Qinghong. He has mastered the true inheritance of Old Man Qinghong and is currently the head of that special department. Although Qu Weiguo's rank is comparable to that of a provincial or ministerial level, and he can even directly mobilize local troops and public security organs to assist in special circumstances, few outsiders know about him because of his special status.

Although Huang Xiangyi came from a famous family, she was just a doctor, but she didn't know who Qu Weiguo was. Her happiness suddenly disappeared when she heard this. It took a long time but there was only one more person, so what's the use?

However, Mr. Huang was well aware of Qu Weiguo's weight. Hearing this, he raised his white eyebrows and said with a somewhat surprised and solemn expression: "Asking Qu Weiguo to accompany me on this trip is comparable to mobilizing an army. I see. It’s not necessary!”

"It's necessary, it's necessary. If you can really meet such an expert, even I would like to meet him. It's a pity that I have to help you calculate this divination today. It has damaged your vitality and needs to be adjusted for a few days. Otherwise, I would like to do it myself. I will accompany you on this trip." Old man Qinghong said with a serious face.

After hearing this, Mr. Huang realized that the old man Qinghong sent Qu Weiguo to go to the south of the Yangtze River with him. In addition to protecting his comprehensive purpose, he also had the purpose of meeting the master for a while.

Of course, the premise is that he really has a chance to meet an expert!