Fang Qi shrugged his shoulders. "Well, I hope I'm nervous. Come on, let's go home. " Outside, the moon is bright and the stars are dim, and the night wind is cool. Miao Miao took his arm and said, "axis, I'll walk around with you. Don't be general with them. It's different from strategy. What's more, people still think you want to steal the tomb. It's not surprising that your peers are enemies. "

Fang Qi twisted her little nose, "ha ha, Miao Miao is a happy lock. If you say so, I'll clear the clouds immediately."

On such a night, many people stroll outside. They walk along the newly built Lake embankment of Longtan Lake.

There are willows and willows by the lake, and Zijin flower trees are planted by the roadside. This kind of tree blooms three seasons a year except in winter. It is planted in many places in the city. This path extends all the way to the public cemetery with old ghosts buried in Xishan. The lights are bright in the northwest, which is the west area of the hospital.

Time flies. In less than a year, Heilongtan village has changed. I'm afraid even this public cemetery will not be preserved for long. More and more people gathered in the village. All the new schools are retired famous teachers, attracting thousands of day students from other places to repeat their studies.

The training school for planting medicinal herbs is even more overcrowded. Those who are far away rent to live in the newly built apartment building; Many people came to the hospital for medical treatment. Yuezhou University of traditional Chinese medicine signed a contract with the hospital and took it as a training and practice base. The hospital leaders also visited and investigated several times and planned to establish a branch of traditional Chinese medicine in the town.

With the call of "Revitalizing Traditional Chinese medicine" advocated by the state, more and more hospitals began to change their thinking. The whole traditional Chinese medicine treatment of difficult and miscellaneous diseases in Heilongtan hospital also set a benchmark and example for them. Those who are near will organize groups to study, and those who are far away will communicate in online hospitals.

There is also an endless stream of provincial and municipal groups visiting here. In fact, they may not come to travel, but they come to learn their development model, but they virtually drive the tourism industry.

They turned around and unknowingly came to the cemetery area. The street lamps extended all the way along the lake.

Fang Qi found the old ghost's tomb, lit a cigarette and put it in front of the tomb. "Old ghost, brother, I'll come to see you. You've done everything. Have a cigarette."

Miao Miao sat quietly beside him, holding his cheek. "Will the old ghost hear it in the sky?"

Fang Qi had just come here and wanted to say a few words with the old ghost. She was so creepy that she looked at the shadows of the trees around, "don't scare me. This is a cemetery."

When a cigarette came back, Miao Miao said, "Lele, they will go back tomorrow."

Fang Qi thought, "Oh, by the way, they should also go to see the old man Xiazhi Zen. It's not good to see the grandmaster."

"That's right. I guess I'll go tomorrow morning. I can't imagine Lele. I'm old compared with her." The second half of the sentence was deliberately said in an old voice. Fang Qi didn't laugh. Suddenly he turned and looked at the stone tower in the center of the lake.

The stone tower is an imitation of the spherical tower in the West Lake. It is hollow and equipped with fluorescent lamps. The waves shine on the lake, and the fish go around the stone tower.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Qi didn't say a word. Since the sky was open, both he and Miao Miao could see something in the gray shadow of the lamp. It looked like a bat. It was dark all over. It was the escaped snake bat.

"Ha ha, it's coming again. I didn't beat ya to death last time. It's coming again." A poke Fang Qi, "let's have a colorful cloud chasing the moon, grab it and bake it."

Miao Miao is Miao Miao. Even if you see death, you may not be afraid. Maybe you will make fun of it.

"Well, don't make trouble. It's estimated that it's just flying practice. Last time, er -" Fang Qi remembered that last time he wasn't beaten by others, but that he was badly beaten by others. So he said half a word and then closed his mouth knowingly. He was really suffocating.

But he has his own wings, or two dozen, maybe he'll really pull the demon's hair for a barbecue.

"Let's go and ignore it." Fang Qi took Miao Miao and turned away. He looked back and saw that the snake bat had disappeared.

The next day, Tang Zilin and his wife said that on the day of the grand ceremony, his family must come to see the holy things to relieve their piety.

When seeing off, Lele held Miao Miao and refused to give up. Seeing them go down the mountain, Fang Qicai asked Zhichan, "old man, do you still have a divine code baduan brocade? Didn't you teach me?"

Lao he was stunned and sighed, "they told you," stroking his gray beard and sighed, "it's not that I don't teach you, but I can't do it myself. Although Shaolin Kung Fu is powerful, and there are historical Zen masters to keep data, it has been destroyed several times in history. These eight pieces of brocade were lost in the early Yuan Dynasty. The abbot who taught me in those years deeply regretted it, but there was nothing he could do. People, how can they resist fate? " It's just a legend to hear what Lele said. It has been lost for thousands of years in the morning. Where can I teach him? Although Fang Qi was frustrated, he would not suffer for it. There were many magical things in ancient times, but few could really be handed down, and most of them were lost in the long river of history.

After a chat, Fang Qi and Miao Miao went down the mountain to the hospital. I'm meeting Dr. Yuan who just came out of the operating room. Dr. yuan's skill is really not very good. The hospital has hired four chief surgeons, and he can only start with others.

"President Fang!"

"Ah, the operation inside is finished?"

Dr. Yuan said as he walked, "yes, I sent some car accidents in the morning. Now it's basically over." This kind of surgery is handed over to others. They only do the most difficult surgery and the surgery that others can't do.

After asking about Wu madman and old man Kan, Dr. Yuan said that old man Kan already had brain waves. Fang Qi asked Miao Miao to play first and followed him to old man Kan's closed ward. Looking at the indexes, although the recovery is relatively slow, it is still further improved.

Sure enough, there were green waves beating up and down on the brain wave instrument. Fang Qi asked Dr. yuan to go to work first, and asked the little doctor on duty to go out and enter the password in front of the brain wave recording screen to watch the video data. The image is not only unstable, but also very dark, with a faint beating light somewhere. At first glance, I was doing some kind of ceremony. The ceremony took a very long time. Press the fast forward key, and the picture began to become clear gradually.

It feels like old man Kan has a camera installed on his forehead. It's like playing CS and looking around from the first person perspective. This is definitely not the process of the old man getting sick. It should be the image data left by his brain activity.

At the last time, press play, and you see that old man Kan seems to have fallen on the bed, and several of his children and grandchildren kneel in front of the bed, seemingly explaining what happened. Suddenly, a huge thing covered old man Kan's eyes.