"You are not stupid, you are absent-minded!" Qinglin said with a smile. After that, he found that Xie Dong's eyebrows were locked and his face was as heavy as water. So he quickly closed his mouth and drove with a sullen head. He didn't speak any more.

Three people are silent, open far away, Xie Dong asked: "this is going to where?"

Qinglin sighed: "where else can I go? Let Xiaojiang live in my house for a while, and then go home after the injury is healed, so as to save his parents' worry."

"That's fine." He nodded his head, then turned to Xiaojiang and said, "if you regret it, it's still time for Qinglin to send it back to you. It's like nothing happened."

Xiaojiang lowered his head to think about it and said with a bitter smile: "well, long pain is better than short pain. If Zhang Liwei knew that Xiaoyu was with me, he would never agree. It would be more difficult for Xiaoyu to be in the middle at that time. It's better to be smart now than that. If I don't come back, it's settled. Anyway, Qinglin says that I'm short of heart, so I'll be short of it. "

Listen to Xiaojiang say so, he faintly smile, just want to say a few words, mobile phone suddenly rang, take out a look, is Lin Jing's phone, so quickly picked up.

"Where are you, Dongzi?" Lin Jing's tone was very anxious.

He was surprised and said, "I'm outside. What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Xiao Feng was ill. He started to have a high fever last night. He kept talking nonsense and didn't go to work today. At noon, I felt a little serious and wanted to hang up Qinglin. As a result, he didn't agree with anything. He had no choice but to drag him to the North Hospital. After hanging up a little bit, it didn't work at all. The temperature was still so high, and the doctor couldn't find out the reason. I wanted to go I'm so anxious. Can you come and see what's going on? "

"Well, I'll be right there." He should be a, hang up the phone, turned to ask Qinglin: "your director is sick?"

"Since you gave him a talk at the airport, I felt that he was in a trance and didn't dare to ask more questions. This morning, I hung up the phone for him to ask for instructions. It sounded like he was sick, but he didn't say anything. It seems that he was really sick." As he drove, Qinglin said, "by the way, master, can it have something to do with the head bump?"

He sneered: "it's about the head, but it's not a bump."

Qinglin heard that he had something to say. He didn't go on and didn't ask. He just turned the car around and drove to the North Hospital. When he got to the hospital, he drove directly to the emergency building and whispered to Xie Dong: "Qin Bureau doesn't want me to know that he is ill, so I won't go in."

Xie Dong nodded and said a few words to Xiao Jiang. He opened the door and got out of the car. Into the emergency center, and give Lin Jing call to ask the specific location, this just in a hurry in the past.

When the director of health is sick, even in the emergency department, it is impossible to be crowded with ordinary patients. Originally, the hospital wanted to directly accept Qin Feng for hospital treatment, but he was determined not to. There was no way, so the hospital had to vacate a room and set up a bed for him to have a rest. Then did a comprehensive examination, but did not find any problem, just high fever continued, the state is getting worse and worse.

The hospital organized expert consultation in several departments, but it didn't come up with a decent plan, so it had to adopt the method of physical cooling first, controlling the body temperature while observing the development of the disease.

When Xie Dong came into the room, Lin Jing was sitting in a daze in the hospital bed. When he came in, his eyes turned red without waiting to speak.

"Don't worry. Take your time. What's going on?" He quickly comforted, and then glanced at Qin Feng lying on the bed. His face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he didn't move. He looked very sick indeed.

Lin Jing wiped her tears from the corner of her eyes: "I don't know what's the matter. I came back from Hangzhou and had a wound on my body. When I asked him how he got it, he said that he fell accidentally. Later, I found that he was a little wilted and didn't take it seriously at first. I thought he was tired, but yesterday I suddenly had a fever. Now it's getting heavier and heavier. I don't even say a word, I just keep sleeping It's killing me. " Said, tears and uncontrollable flow down.

"Haven't you seen the doctor? What do they say? " As he said this, he went to touch Qin Feng's forehead. It was really frightening. He estimated that his temperature was at least 40 degrees, and then measured his pulse. His heart beat very fast, about 110 per minute.

"Five or six experts came for consultation, but after studying for a long time, there was no result. They said to let physics cool down first, and then continue to observe, but... Can we observe like this and not burn people?" Lin Jing said anxiously: "Dongzi, I came to you just to show you what's going on? I don't believe them, but I've been here for almost a long time. I've hung up every bit and checked them. I can't help but say that they're getting heavier and heavier! "

He didn't say a word, but he thought in his heart that this boy might have done something bad. That night, he was scared out of his wits by me again, which led to high fever. But when Lin Jing looked at her expectant and trusting eyes, she couldn't help sighing in her heart.

That's all! Since ancient times, the heart of the doctor's parents and the master always said when he was alive that he had to forgive others. Besides, the disease was most likely caused by his pretending to be a God and playing a ghost. Although this guy is hateful, if he just stood by, what's the difference between himself and what he did? Thinking about this, he sat down beside the bed, looked at the drops hanging in his eyes, turned around and asked Lin Jing, "can you let the doctor pull this out first? Then get me a needle and I'll try it with acupuncture. "Lin Jing didn't even think about it. She turned around and went out. After a while, she found all the doctors and nurses on duty. When she said the request, the doctor looked embarrassed and faltered and said, "this is not appropriate. Director Qin gave us the doctor's advice. If we don't hang up, we can't afford it in case of some mistakes."

"It has nothing to do with you. I can sign on the record. It's my own decision. Besides, I just don't hang up for the time being. I've got a Chinese medicine doctor to come here. It's not too late for him to hang up after treatment." Lin Jing tone is very resolute way.

Traditional Chinese medicine? Several doctors looked around, and they were all at a loss. Which is traditional Chinese medicine?

"It's me. I'll give him acupuncture on his back later. It's inconvenient to prick a little bit, but after acupuncture, you can continue." Xie Dong said quickly.

In Chinese people's impression, of course, traditional Chinese medicine is more valuable as it gets older. It must be white haired and immortal to be trusted. But Leng Ding looks at Xie Dong in his thirties. He doesn't look amazing. He doesn't look like an expert at all. However, one of the doctors once saw his video on the Internet, carefully identified it and asked tentatively, "are you Mr. Xie Dong?"

Xie Dong didn't speak, just smile, Lin Jing is in a side way: "he is Xie Dong, you quickly pull out the drop."

Although several medical staff don't know traditional Chinese medicine, they all work in this field after all. They have more or less heard of Xie Dong, a magical folk doctor. In addition, the wife of the director has strong demands, and they dare not refuse to follow. So they first withdraw the drip, and at the same time they quickly call the director to report the situation.

Xie Dong had no spare time. He asked several nurses to help him. He took off Qin Feng's coat and lay prone on the bed. Everything was arranged properly. He was about to use a needle. He looked down and saw Qin Feng with a small red pocket hanging around his neck. He pulled it over and looked at it. The front and back sides of the bag were marked with a "cross". It was sewn tightly with gold thread. He felt disgusted.

Damn it, you son of a bitch. You've done some bad things. You've asked a monk to crack these things. Uncle Lin is so good at you. You're really a wolf. So he stretched out his hand and pulled it off and threw it directly on the ground.

"I don't know where he asked for it. He has been carrying it with him since his father died. It is said that it can dispel diseases and avoid disasters. " Lin Jing stooped to pick up the small bag and said with a bitter smile.

Xie Dong snorted: "dispelling diseases and avoiding disasters, what's the matter now? It doesn't work. " After that, he ignored Lin Jing. He just twirled the silver needle and carried the needle along the Dazhui acupoint of the governor vessel in turn. Then, when he was awake, he pressed Dazhui acupoint and repeatedly massaged it. At the same time, he ran Neidan to inject his internal force into Qin Feng's body. After about 20 minutes, he asked Lin Jing to take off Qin Feng's socks and find out the two shortest bee needles and stab them into Yongquan on the sole of his feet Acupoints.

In fact, there's nothing magical about this set of manipulation. In fact, it's not only done by traditional Chinese medicine, but also by western medicine, which is often used in clinical practice. Several doctors on the scene look at each other and can't help muttering.

However, what happened below surprised everyone. Xie Dong gently twisted the handle of the needle on Yongquan acupoint. After a while, the two needles went completely into the skin and could not be seen at all. He asked the nurse to take gauze and bind up the place where the two needles entered. This made everyone look pale. Even Lin Jing was a little uneasy and asked: "Dongzi, that needle Can't you run around in it? "

"No, where to go? The needle doesn't have long legs. Don't worry. I'll take them out tomorrow. These two needles can calm the nerves. After the fever subsides, let him have a good rest for a night, and there will be nothing to do tomorrow? " He said faintly.

"Then what's the disease? After checking in the hospital, all the indicators are normal. It's just a high fever. There must be a root cause." Lin Jing is still puzzled to ask a way.

Xie Dong sighed, glanced at Qin Feng, who was lying motionless on the bed, and said with a sneer, "this is his heart disease."

"Heart trouble?" Lin Jing Leng Leng way: "he is heartless, can have what heart disease?"

He sighed helplessly and said nothing more.

"The temperature seems to have come down a little." The nurse who had been watching closely said that when the doctor heard this, he quickly found an electronic thermometer. Once it was measured, it was 385 degrees, and it really dropped a lot.

"Mr. Xie, you are really good." The doctor said with a smile.

Not waiting for Xie Dong to speak, but listening to Qin Feng lying on the bed, he said: "Dad... I'm wrong."

Lin Jing sighed and said, "well, these two days he's always saying this in a daze. I don't know whether he's dreaming about my father or his own father. He's repeatedly admitting his mistakes. It's really hard for him."

Looking at Lin Jing's compassionate eyes, he hated so much that his teeth itch. He really wanted to give the boy another punch. He said in his heart: if Uncle Lin had a spirit in heaven, he would take this son of a bitch this evening, so as not to harm others!

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