Chapter 67 Epilepsy in Chapter 67A

Zhou Ba flashed out with a smile that was not a smile, and shouted: "What are you doing! Zheng Xiaoyan." Zheng Xiaoyan's whole body trembled, and the straw paper in his hand was almost scared out of his hands.Zhou Ba walked over holding his nose, looked Zheng Xiaoyan up and down, and said, "So scared? What are you thinking about?" Zheng Xiaoyan slowed down, and said awkwardly with a smile: "Sir, I really didn't expect you to come out suddenly. What else can I think about, I am so distressed." Zhou Ba squinted his eyes and looked at Zheng Xiaoyan, and said, "Are you still worried? Want to run away? What are you doing with a piece of straw paper? Show me!" Then he walked over.

Zheng Xiaoyan didn't wait for Zhou Ba to come over, and hurriedly handed over the A's straw paper in his hand.Zhou Ba saw that Zheng Xiaoyan offered to hand it over, but he hesitated for a while, and didn't reach out to take it. Zheng Xiaoyan said: "The straw paper in Building No. 1 and Building No. 2 is better than ours. In the past two days, I have diarrhea, and my ass hole has been worn out by the hard shell of our No. 3 Building. Come outside to take a shit, pick up a piece of clean toilet paper from Building No. 2 to wipe your own ass." As he said that, Zheng Xiaoyan squeezed out a fart, making a puffing sound.

Zhou Ba looked at it, pinched his nose, and cursed: "Put your shit out! Don't waste time! Tell you, stop fucking thinking, be careful not to pull it out!" Zheng Xiaoyan quickly answered yes, and then let out another fart, making a puffing sound. Zhou Ba scolded: "Things that eat shit!" Turned around and left. Zheng Xiaoyan quickly bowed and watched Zhou Ba go away before carefully putting the straw paper into his underwear.Never dare to do it again. When the No. 1 building was released in the morning, A drank a lot of cold water, and his face gradually turned pale.Then he fell headfirst to the ground, foaming at the mouth, his limbs twitched, and he fell back and forth on the ground, screaming in agony.That look is obviously not fake.

Feng Jinjun didn't even think about A's posture, and he couldn't get up because he couldn't get up, so he could only yell: "Dead! Dead!" The prisoners also gathered together, and naturally, the guards and guards outside the iron cage also rushed in. A was tied up and dragged to the medical building, where the guard yelled, "Come here, come here, I'm having a seizure!" Wang Lingyu and nurse Xiaoya rushed out, while A was still stretching on the ground like a shrimp.Wang Lingyu said, "Who is this?" A guard replied: "The prisoner in Building No. 1 is called Zhang Haifeng."

Wang Lingyu snorted, and said, "Don't put it in this vent, drag it to the prisoner's ward inside! Open his clothes, only his hands and feet are bound, let him breathe!" The guards and guards raised A and rushed to the prisoner's ward. A trembled all over his body and opened his eyes. Several hours had passed. A saw Wang Lingyu standing beside her frowning, holding a notebook in her hand, and watching. A said vaguely: "Thank you!" Wang Lingyu saw that A had regained consciousness, and said, "Are you sober now?" A was still trembling all over and said, "It's better."

Wang Lingyu asked, "Can you talk?" A said vaguely: "Yes, not too neat." Wang Lingyu asked: "Have you had this medical history before? Have you ever had an attack before?" A said weakly: "Yes. It happened several times eight years ago, but it was cured later. I didn't expect it to happen again." Wang Lingyu was surprised and said: "You were cured eight years ago? It happened again after eight years?" A said: "Who knew I would be locked up in the Baishan Pavilion." Wang Lingyu said: "Do you think this is the cause of the disease?"

A said: "Maybe." Wang Lingyu leaned over, stared at A and said, "How did you cure it? You haven't had an attack for eight years?" A said: "Eight years ago, I met a quack doctor who gave me a strange prescription, which cured me. Hehe, who knows, it still doesn't work." Wang Lingyu said: "Do you still remember that prescription?" A said: "Barely remember, if you don't mind, please get me some medicine, it should be able to suppress it." Wang Lingyu said: "Okay! Tell me!" She took out a pen and paper and wrote it down.

A continued to tremble, and began to read: "Blackfly half money..." Wang Lingyu hurriedly pushed open the door of her office. Sun Deliang was waiting inside. Seeing Wang Lingyu coming back, she signaled Wang Lingyu to close the door.After seeing the door closed, he asked in a deep voice, "Is that Zhang Haifeng's illness similar to my daughter's?" Wang Lingyu nodded and said, "Yes. It's almost exactly the same. What's more, he has a prescription to heal himself." Sun Deliang pondered: "Can he heal himself?" Wang Lingyu took out the paper that recorded the prescription mentioned by A, glanced at it and said: "Look at this prescription, it is similar to the old Chinese doctor I went down the mountain to find, but there are many key differences. This prescription is not It seems to be nonsense. He himself said that he hadn't had an attack for eight years, and only after entering the Baishan Pavilion did he have an attack again. This is somewhat similar to Uncle Sun's daughter's illness, which occurs when the mental pressure is high and the mood is unstable. "

Sun Deliang's eyes lit up, and he said: "Hasn't had an attack for eight years? It's really strange that the Haifeng knife has been tossing around in these eight years. Hehe, but he probably didn't expect that he would come to the Baishan Pavilion. The pressure put on him by the Baishan Pavilion is indeed beyond everything before." Wang Lingyu said: "Uncle Sun, although this matter is a bit strange, I still gave him this medicine to catch him and see how he responds. Maybe it can really save Xiaofang's life. If it works for Zhang Haifeng, I will take it in two days. Go to the old Chinese doctor again and see what he thinks."

Sun Deliang sighed, and said: "My daughter Xiaofang has been tortured for many years. I don't know if it is a blessing from God, but Zhang Haifeng happened. Xiaoling, Zhang Haifeng's disease, you must keep it a secret, and don't tell me again. Talk to someone else." Wang Lingyu said, "I know." At the foot of a mountain more than ten miles away from the Baishan Pavilion, there is a lonely small house. Although it looks simple, it is also very chic.It was almost night, and the lights in the house were already on. A middle-aged man in a green cloth robe walked out of the house, walked to the door, and knocked on the courtyard door.An old man's voice sounded from inside: "Who is that?"

The man in the green cloth robe said respectfully, "It's me, Wang Jing." The old man's voice sounded inside: "Oh, it's Boss Wang!" Not long after, the courtyard door opened, and an old man with white hair and youthful face came out. He looked around and said, "Boss Wang, please come in quickly." The middle-aged man in the green cloth robe is A's immediate superior, Boss Wang. Boss Wang looked back, and quickly followed the old man into the courtyard. The two sat down at a table in a room full of herbs.The old man cleared away the sundries on the table, picked up the teapot, and poured two cups of herbal tea. Boss Wang said politely: "Doctor Chen, you are welcome." Doctor Chen said, "I haven't seen you here for a long time." Boss Wang said, "There are a lot of things going on recently." Dr. Chen said: "Those two people came here a few days ago. According to what you said, I have missed a few medicines in the prescription. But I always feel that I can't bear it. Based on my experience, the little girl's illness is certain. cure." Boss Wang sighed, and said, "I also think it's a bit cruel, but the prescription for curing diseases is also to save more people, isn't it? I will definitely hand over this prescription to the little girl, but it will take some time. " Dr. Chen also sighed, and said: "I shouldn't have promised you, but I owe you my life. After this time, even if you ask for it, I can't do it anymore." Boss Wang said solemnly: "The man and the woman will definitely come again in the next few days. I would like to trouble Dr. Chen as agreed last time. If they bring the prescription you gave me, they must say that it has nothing to do with you. Prescribing a pair can only relieve." Dr. Chen sighed, but nodded in response.Said: "Who are those men and women? Whose disease are you going to treat? Why don't you see them bringing patients here?" Boss Wang said: "To be honest, they are from the Baishan Pavilion, and the patient they are treating is the daughter of the curator of the Baishan Pavilion."