Song Yi

Chapter 149 The Star of Hope

Chapter 149 The Star of Hope
The fingers of Feng's hands had been frozen purple-black, and the skin and flesh of a necrotic little finger had been peeled off to expose the bones. Zhan Ti, Dong Bukuai and his wife, as well as those enthusiastic neighbors, wanted to go up to help carry the child. But Mrs. Feng held on tightly to her son's hand, ignored everyone, and moved forward step by step in the wind and snow.

The neighbors had no choice but to support Feng Shi and Ada from the side and behind, and accompany her home.

Feng Shi walked very slowly, her old eyes had turned dead gray, her gray hair was covered with snowflakes, and there was not even a trace of expression on her face.The two long legs of her son on her back drooped from her back and dragged to the ground, drawing two long tracks in the snow.

Walking to the entrance of Fuyun Hall, Feng suddenly stopped.

She turned her head slowly and looked at the closed door of the pharmacy. Suddenly, her sluggish eyes suddenly became a little angry, as if the drowning person who was about to drown grabbed a life-saving straw.

Feng staggered up the stone steps with his son on his back, came to the door, and slowly bent down so that his son could rest on his back without falling off, freed up a hand, and slammed on the door vigorously .

With a soft crack, her little finger, which had been frozen and necrotic, was broken off, and a bit of flesh was hanging in the air, shaking as she knocked on the door.

Feng didn't notice it at all, bang bang bang, and slammed on the door a few more times.

The small door opened with a creak, and Cheng Jin, the security guard, poked his head out with squinted eyes and said to the neighbors, "It's so early, gentlemen." Looking down, he saw an old woman with a half-old child on her back. , the figure felt a little familiar, but he couldn't see his face, so he bent down to take a look, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately: "Is it you? Humph!"

Cheng Jin recognized Feng Shi, snorted coldly, and closed the door again with a bang.

Feng's knocking on the door became louder, and there was a hissing sound in her throat, but this night, her voice was already hoarse, and she could only make a hissing sound that no one could understand.

The kind neighbor knocked on the door and called for help from the doctor.

It took a long time before Cheng Jin opened the door, and said coldly to Feng Shi: "Have you not harmed our young master enough? What else do you want to cause trouble?"

Feng wanted to clench her fist and raise her thumb to plead, but she found that the three fingers of her right hand had completely lost all feeling and turned purple-black, leaving only the index finger and thumb.The action of clenching a fist and stretching out a thumb becomes the "Four Seasons Fortune" of punching.

She held on to the door frame with difficulty, and slowly knelt down on the ground. She opened her mouth to beg, but there was only a hoarse and incomprehensible voice in her voice. Her dry lips kept moving, but she couldn't understand what she said .

The neighbor on the side hurriedly said: "Brother, Aunt Feng's son is dying, can you ask your doctor to save his life?"

Cheng Jin sneered and said: "Our young master will not treat a person like her who will repay her kindness. We should go to another pharmacy as soon as possible."

The well-meaning neighbors said good things again: "Brother, please come out and have a look. I heard that Doctor Wen is a warm-hearted man. If he is willing to save his life? You see, the child is dying. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." .”

Cheng Jin saw Feng's tragic scene, and saw that Ah Da seemed to be dying of ignorance, and his heart softened, so he asked them to wait, and ran to the back hall to report to Du Wenhao.

It was just dawn at this time, and Du Wenhao got up and was talking to Lin Qingdai and the others. Hearing this, he hurried to the front hall.Lin Qingdai and the others were worried and followed.The two guard leaders, Hu Yanzhong and Xin Jiuniang, naturally followed with their bodyguards.

Du Wenhao was taken aback when he saw Feng's like that. He saw that Feng's face was haggard, his eyes were dull, his complexion was blue and gray, and many fingers of his two chicken-claw-like hands had been frozen and necrotic, turning purple-black.And the son Ada on her back is already unknown.

A neighbor said: "Doctor Wen, please do me a favor and save Aunt Feng."

Feng Shi carried the child on his back, bent over and turned his face sideways, pleading in his throat:

"Doctor Wen, you have the ability to make the highly poisonous aconite non-toxic. Even the two doctors in Huirentang are inferior to you. You must have the ability to save my son! Please save him! I will be a cow in the next life." Be a horse to repay your kindness!"

These are the words in her heart, but when they come out, they are hissing in the throat, and no one can understand them.

Du Wenhao didn't care to discern what she wanted to say, and hurriedly ordered the guards to take Ada off Feng's back and put him on the small bed.After a rough examination, the child was already in a deep coma!He hastily used golden needles to prick the acupoints to rescue him.

While piercing the acupuncture points to resist shock, he asked, "What's the matter with them?"

"Yesterday morning, Aunt Feng's son had a sudden abdominal pain like a knife. He begged Dr. Hui Rentang, saying that he couldn't be cured. He asked him to take him to the house of Dong Baokuai to pray for help from a strange doctor who is good at treating this kind of disease. Aunt Feng was in the snow in the yard. I knelt on the ground for a day and a night, begging for a strange doctor, but the doctor never showed up."

Du Wenhao frowned, and turned to look at Lin Qingdai.Seeing Lin Qingdai's bewildered face, she obviously didn't get the news. It seems that the guard in charge of squatting did not report the situation.

Seeing that Du Wenhao was rescuing his son, Mrs. Feng showed sorrow and joy in his ashesy eyes, and he clasped his hands together and bowed again and again.

After Ah Da woke up slightly, Du Wenhao performed an abdominal examination and was surprised again. The child's symptoms were exactly the same as those of Captain Dong and Zhan's mother!Acute peritonitis!Is it also caused by swallowing gold?He subconsciously felt this way.

But he couldn't directly accept the operation on the child, otherwise it would immediately become the top news in Beijing.Lin Qingdai and Lin Qingdai discussed in low voices in the wing room. It was already dawn and it was inconvenient to wear night clothes to save people. After discussing for a while, they came up with a solution.

Du Wenhao came out and said to Feng Shi: "Your son is terminally ill this time, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Feng thought that Du Wenhao hated her for not rescuing her. She became hoarse and could not speak. She just knelt and kowtowed, her forehead was dripping with blood, and those two pairs of severely frostbitten hands kept slapping her face and pleading. with.

Du Wenhao frowned and said:

"I'm telling the truth. You can only delay the child's treatment here. I really can't cure him! However, I can show you a way. I heard that someone has seen this strange man in Daxiangguo Temple Miracle doctor, why don't you take your son to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva Buddha. Maybe the Bodhisattva manifested his spirit and let that strange person appear, wouldn't your son be saved?"

Seeing Du Wenhao's expression, Mrs. Feng didn't seem to be trying to evade, but he couldn't really cure it.Heartbroken and desperate, when Du Wenhao said that someone had seen that strange doctor in Daxiangguo Temple, hope was immediately lit up in his heart.Struggling to get up to carry my son on my back, but I can't use my knees at all, and I can't get up on my knees!

Du Wenhao said in a deep voice: "You yourself have been severely frostbitten, and your fingers have been partially necrotic. You don't know what happened to your toes, and your knees. You have been kneeling in the snow for a long time. I am afraid that your knees have been severely frostbitten. Doctors treat him, otherwise not only his hands and feet will be unsafe, but his life may even be endangered!"

The neighbor said to Aunt Feng: "Aunt Feng, you stay here to seek medical treatment from Doctor Wen, and we will send the child to Xiangguo Temple for medical treatment!"

Feng clutched her son's hand tightly, shook her head, and hissed repeatedly, motioning to help her up. When the neighbors hurriedly helped her up, Feng's legs could no longer be straightened.Previously, she managed to get here all by herself, but now she no longer has the energy to carry her son on her back, or even stand up straight.

Du Wenhao said: "You can't carry it! You have to use a stretcher to carry it!" Turning around, he ordered the assistant to unload a door panel and give it to them
The neighbor hurriedly helped to put Ah Da on the door panel and carried it out. Another neighbor bent over and carried Feng on his back, and walked towards Daxiangguo Temple in a mess.

Daxiangguo Temple is not far from Du Wenhao's Fuyuntang Pharmacy, just cross two streets.

Daxiangguo Temple is usually full of incense, but now it is just dawn, and no one comes to offer incense so early. There are only a few monks in the temple sweeping snow with brooms and steam. I saw them carrying a half-dead child into the temple with a door panel Come, I am not surprised, because there are not a few people who come to the temple to worship Buddha when they are sick, and the monks are used to it, so they don’t ask more questions and continue to sweep the snow.

Mrs. Feng and the others came to the Daxiong Hall and placed the child in front of the Buddha statue. Mrs. Feng knelt down with difficulty, bowed to the Bodhisattva, and begged the Bodhisattva to show his spirit with a hiss that no one could understand, so that the miracle doctor would appear.

There was no one else in the Daxiong Palace, only Feng's mournful hiss echoed in the empty hall.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind the Buddha statue. The voice was very buzzing, as if he was holding his nose and talking: "Get out! After seven days, the child will be returned to you, regardless of life or death!"

Feng's thin body shook violently as if being electrocuted, and the ecstasy in her heart made her kneel and get up, staggered forward and took a few steps, her body went limp, rolled and crawled and fell to the ground, struggling again He knelt up and kowtowed his head to the ground, making a loud bang on the bluestone board.

"Get out! If you still want to save the child, go!" The voice behind the Buddha statue was a little impatient.

The neighbor hurriedly carried Feng, who was still kowtowing and bowing, out of the Daxiong Palace, closed the door, and waited at the door.After a while, I knocked on the door, but there was no sound. A neighbor boldly pushed open a crack and looked inside. Ah Da in front of the Buddha statue had disappeared.

The neighbors rushed into the hall and looked around, but there was no trace of Ada, probably the strange man rescued him.

Neighbors came out and told Feng.Feng Shi let out a sigh of relief, his body softened, and he turned his back to the sky, and fell down on the bluestone slab in front of the hall with a thud, so nothing happened.

The neighbors hurriedly pinched him, but they didn't wake up.I am in a hurry to send it to the pharmacy to find a doctor.

However, the experience of these neighbors accompanying Feng Shi to seek medical treatment everywhere yesterday has made them clearly know that none of the doctors in the pharmacy in the capital would be willing to see a doctor for Feng Shi who has avenged his kindness, so where should they be sent for emergency treatment?

Several neighbors discussed it, and decided to carry it to Fuyun Hall to ask Dr. Wen to save Feng Shi. It was close, and this doctor Wen seemed kind-hearted. Just now, he kindly reminded Feng Shi that his frostbite was serious. Maybe he would be willing. Help save her life.

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