Cultivation small day

Chapter 68 Healing
"Kuang Ji, what happened!" Fu Yuqing asked with concern.

Seeing Kuang Ji's anxious face, Liang Changyun also asked with concern: "Xiao Kuang, something happened at home? If there is anything I can help, just ask."

At this moment, Kuang Ji was already in a state of disarray.

"Mr. Liang, Yuqing, thank you. My uncle is seriously ill. I have to rush back immediately. I'm really sorry!" Kuang Ji said.

Kuang Wenhe is [-] years old. As a volunteer forest ranger in Shengou Village, he usually walks at the foot of the mountain as a form of exercise.Yesterday afternoon, I went to Kuangji's Mingyue Farm and suddenly passed out.

Fortunately, he was accompanied by Kuang Wuhai at that time, so he was sent to the hospital for treatment in time.The doctor diagnosed Kuang Wenhe as acute cerebral infarction.

After a night of treatment, Kuang Wenhe woke up this morning, but he never expected that after waking up, he only said a few inexplicable words and fell into a coma again.Just now when the doctor issued a critical illness notice, Kuang Wuhai hurriedly called Kuang Ji.

Compared with large hospitals in big cities, even if a critical illness notification is issued, there is still a chance to rescue the patient.But in a small city and a small hospital, the critical illness notice is undoubtedly a death sentence.In order to see Kuang Wenhe for the last time, Kuang Ji would rush back no matter when, where or what he was doing.

Knowing that Kuangji's family members were seriously ill, Liang Changyun and Fu Yuqing hurriedly let him go back and told him to be careful on the way.

Kuang Ji bid farewell to the two, went back to the hotel to tidy up casually, explained the situation to Hua Weijie, and rushed all the way to the airport.

In the afternoon, Kuang Ji appeared in Linru County Hospital.

After a long time of rescue, Kuang Wenhe was still not out of danger.The operation was over at noon, and he is now lying in the ward for observation.

Almost all the people who stayed at home, including Kuang Wuhe, Kuang Wuhai, and Kuang Liang, came. When they saw Kuang Ji coming back, they greeted him and told him about Kuang Wenhe's condition.

"Jiwa, your uncle is usually in good health. He was fine when he arrived at the farm yesterday, but suddenly passed out for some reason. The doctor said it was acute cerebral infarction, which is difficult to treat." Kuang Wuhai said with a sigh.

"Dad, don't worry, uncle will be fine. Why don't you wake up once in the morning, I think you should wake up after the operation." Kuang Ji comforted.

"Well, how can a good person get sick when they get sick? It's still such a deadly disease." Kuang Wuhe also sighed.

Kuang Liang's face was a little gloomy, and his mood seemed very depressed.

"Brother Liang, what did the doctor say about uncle's condition?" Kuang Ji asked.

"Just after the operation, it will take a period of observation to draw a conclusion. Now we can only wait." Kuang Liang replied in a low tone.

At this moment, a nurse came over and said, "Your deposit for hospitalization is running out, hurry up and pay some more, we need medication soon."

When Kuang Wenhe was first sent to the hospital, he paid a deposit of [-] yuan, which was pooled together by several families.After one operation, the [-] yuan was bottomed out. Seeing that the medicine was about to be taken, Kuang Liang didn't have much money on him, so he couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.

Kuang Ji pulled him back, and he paid another [-] in the past, and asked the hospital to use the best medicine before returning to the ward.

Feeling that his family members were struggling with medical expenses of tens of thousands of dollars, Kuang Ji regretted it for a while.

He had money, but he didn't keep it for his family, and he felt very guilty.What is even more uncomfortable is that he knows that his family is not the only one in the village who will encounter this situation, which strengthens his belief in the development of Shengou Village.

Back in the ward, just in time to see the doctor changing the dressing, Kuang Ji asked about his uncle's condition.

The doctor looked kindly, and said: "The patient's operation was successful, and the blood supply of the blood vessels in the brain has returned to normal. However, according to the CT examination, there seems to be a foreign body in the patient's brain, but we did not find it during the operation. The patient has not yet woken up. , it should be caused by foreign objects in the brain.”

"Foreign object?" Kuangji was very surprised.

"Then when will my uncle wake up?" Kuang Ji asked.

"The medicine we are using now is designed to dilate blood vessels. When the medicine takes effect, the patient should be able to wake up. However, if the foreign body in his brain is not removed for a day, the sequelae of cerebral infarction will still endanger the patient. I think you You should take him to a big hospital for another look."

The doctor left after speaking, but Kuangji fell into deep thought.

The mother of Zhang Weile, a good friend in Yangluo City, had this disease. He also went to see it at the time, but he had never heard of any foreign body. It can be seen that Kuang Wenhe's case of this disease is just a case.

According to the current level of medical treatment, cerebral infarction can be cured, but foreign bodies in the brain can't be found, this kind of disease is hard to say.

Kuang Ji thought of using spiritual liquid to cure Kuang Wenhe's illness, but he didn't dare to act rashly without knowing the foreign body.

While everyone was talking, Kuang Ji touched Kuang Wenhe's pulse with his hand.

The aura travels along the meridians to Kuang Wenhe's brain, and Kuang Ji suddenly finds that the aura passing through is missing a bit, and when he feels it carefully, it seems that something is swallowing it.

"There really is something, and it can swallow spiritual energy!" Kuang Ji was secretly startled.

He didn't dare to act rashly again, fearing that that kind of thing would grow up and cause more harm to Kuang Wenhe.

The aura was slowly withdrawn, and at this moment, the thing that devoured the aura suddenly swam towards Kuangji's hand along the meridians of the Kuangwen River.

"Oops, that kind of thing is coming!"

Since Kuang Ji can't look inside yet, he can only feel it with aura. When he sensed that kind of thing entering his palm, he was horrified.

"What is this thing that can enter the human body through the pores." Kuang Ji quickly mobilized the inner force of his dantian to flow into his palm.

"Hey, those things are silent!"

The internal force was transferred to the condensing array in the palm, and after it was decomposed into spiritual energy, Kuang Ji clearly sensed the appearance of a cloud of black light in the array, and the spiritual energy was completely absorbed by the black light after it was transformed into spiritual liquid.

"Oh my god, this can't be a strange spiritual creature!" Kuang Ji was shocked and almost cried out.

Spiritual objects are also divided into good and bad, such as spiritual sources and elixir are good for cultivation, and practitioners often flock to them.But some spiritual creatures are the nemesis of cultivators, and everyone avoids them.

The thing in Kuang Ji's palm feeds on spiritual liquid, which strengthens itself and damages the cultivation of the practitioner, it is precisely the nemesis of the practitioner.Fortunately, Kuang Ji had the Spirit Condensation Formation in his palm, otherwise, if that kind of spirit entered his body, it would have eaten away the spiritual energy in his body.

Kuangji thought a lot in an instant.

All the foreign objects in Kuang Wenhe's brain entered his body, and he should be fine in the future.As a matter of urgency, all his thoughts were on how to get rid of this foreign object.

Although the foreign object stays in his palm, it will not affect his cultivation for the time being, but it is not guaranteed that the spiritual object will grow up in the future, and the spiritual energy in his whole body will not be enough to absorb the foreign object. At that time, the spiritual energy of hard training will still be lost in vain.

What's more, if the foreign body remains in the palm, there will be no spiritual liquid supply in the future, which is not what Kuang Ji wants to see.

Just as Kuangji was thinking hard about a solution, there was a sudden groaning sound on the hospital bed.

Kuang Wenhe finally opened his eyes at this moment.

(End of this chapter)