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Taoist Aunt Qinglian is unwilling to let Zhang Fan interfere from the bottom of her heart, but the current state of the master is not the time for her to act arrogant. Taoist priests who know the art of Feng Shui must also have some attainments in the art of Qihuang. Taoist Aunt Qinglian He quickly made way for Zhang Fan to sit by the bed and take his master's pulse.
Zhang Fan felt Master Lingxu's pulse and frowned slowly.
"Bring me an oil lamp."
After a while, Zhang Fan let go of Master Lingxu's wrist and gave instructions to the little Taoist priest standing by. The little Taoist priest was stunned and didn't realize what he meant. Taoist Aunt Qinglian gave him a fierce look.
"I asked you to bring the oil lamp, why don't you go quickly!"
"Oh, I'll go right away."
When the little Taoist priest found the oil lamp, Zhang Fan had already taken out the needle sheath from his arms. He flattened the body of Master Lingxu, untied his Taoist robe, exposing his chest and abdomen, and then dangled the silver needle on the flames. After a few moments, three needles were inserted into the upper abdomen of Master Lingxu.
"Zhang Fan, what happened to my master?"
Taoist Aunt Qinglian stopped calling "Mr. Zhang" now and directly called out Zhang Fan's name. The palms of her two jade hands were already filled with sweat.
"There is inflammation in the internal organs. Judging from the pulse, it is likely to be acute pancreatitis. I am now using silver needles to help him with labor pains and reduce the blood flow rate in the affected area. But for this disease, he still has to be sent to the hospital quickly. You go and prepare the hospitalization expenses. By the way, get a wet towel."
Zhang Fan reached out and touched Master Lingxu¡¯s forehead again. The burning was quite severe. Zhang Fan took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Liang Fengshou's number directly.
"Hey, Harvest, please bring me the wardrobe. Is the car still outside?"
"Here, Brother Fan, what's going on? The Taoist priest from this Taoist temple said he went in to report it, but then there was no news."
"Let the Taoist priests help unload the truck, and then ask them to find something to pad the truck. There is a patient here who needs to be sent to the hospital."
"Oh, okay, I'll do it right away."
Liang Feng, who was on the other side of the phone, heard that there were patients to be transported, and without any nonsense, he immediately hung up the phone and went to make arrangements.
At this time, Master Lingxu's two junior brothers, Master Lingshu and Master Lingyao, also rushed over. Under Zhang Fan's shouts, he asked a few Taoist priests to prepare a stretcher, put Master Lingxu on it, and carried him straight to Xuyun looked outside and left.
The truck that Liang Fengshou used to transport the wardrobe was not his own, but a truck from a furniture store. Driving this car to transport patients seems a bit awkward. Fortunately, the truck driver sometimes does some long-distance work. There is a single tent on the car, which is enough to block the wind when opened on the truck bed. .
The two old Taoist priests from Xuyunguan and Taoist Qinglian all got on the bus. Zhang Fan asked Liang Fengshou to go back by himself, and he also got on the bus.
The car drove to the nearest hospital and used the kind of push bed to send Master Lingxu to the floor of the internal medicine department. Aunt Qinglian registered the number below. After coming up, the doctor took a look at it and issued a few orders. Order, please hurry up and get checked. Everyone is pushing the cart. This is called running non-stop. After running for two hours, I finally finished all the check items. The result was exactly the same as Zhang Fan's previous diagnosis, which was acute pancreatic cancer. Inflammation requires immediate surgery, otherwise it may be life-threatening.
Taoist Aunt Qinglian always has a cold face on weekdays, but now that she heard that her master was in danger, her appearance was not much different from that of an ordinary little girl.
¡°Don¡¯t worry, since we¡¯ve found out what¡¯s wrong, just look at it, it¡¯s not a big deal.¡±
Looking at Taoist Aunt Qinglian¡¯s appearance, Zhang Fan no longer had any intention of teasing her and spoke a few words of comfort.
"I know. I know that Master has been practicing all his life. Sanqing Taoist Patriarch will definitely bless Master."
Taoist nun Qinglian nodded mechanically, and the two old Taoist priests next to her also had anxious faces.
"Lingxuzi, where are Lingxuzi's family members?"
At this moment, a doctor who had walked out of the internal medicine clinic came over from the corridor with a few bills in his hand.
"I am, doctor, Lingxuzi is my master. How is it? Can you operate now?"
Lingxuzi's acute pancreatitis must be operated on as soon as possible, but the hospital's operations are all queued up. It doesn't necessarily take long if he waits, but the old man's body may not be able to wait, so the doctor went to help them apply. Jumping in line.
"Well, I helped you apply to jump in line. The patient's life is important. You take this list and go down below to pay the fee. I'll??Is this what a kid like you should say? "
Director Zhou was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhang Fan, the boy who came out to make peace. He glared and rolled his eyes at Zhang Fan angrily.
"What? These two have gray eyebrows and beards. They said that you are their descendant. Are they still wronging you?" Zhang Fan originally thought that it would be a smooth matter, but he did not expect that this person surnamed Zhou is a bit ignorant. He actually wanted to confront him.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."
Director Zhou said as he took the documents from Taoist Sister Qinglian's hand and took a look at them.
"Doctor Liu, who asked you to cut the queue for them? The patient below is also very ill. Arrange the original patient for surgery first. This kind of bastard does not deserve sympathy."
After saying that, Director Zhou handed the documents to Dr. Liu, then glanced at everyone coldly, and walked into the department. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com