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Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth invite people down the mountain

The car returned to the Purple Mountain Villa. The Tang family was empty. The bustling scene in the past was no longer there. When Shen Jia was at home, the Tang family had a lot of escorts, nannies, chefs and two doctors waiting for them 24 hours a day. Now people are gone

Now that the hospital is here, people have left and the house is empty.

"Everyone has gone to the Military Region General Hospital. The due date of delivery has arrived." Tang Xinhe called and ordered food and drinks on the way, and the three of them ate at home: "You guys come, I feel relieved. Since Shen Jia went to the hospital to wait for delivery, our company

I haven’t been there for several days, and she stays with me in the hospital every day. After knowing that you were coming, she just gave me a holiday, otherwise I would still have to wait in the hospital now."

The food and wine were placed on the table. Not only Tang Xin and Xingthi, but also Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen were stifled during this period. One was too busy, the other was under too strict supervision, and the three hard-working men got together.

I plan to get drunk tonight.

"Here, take a sip." The three of them clinked their glasses and took a sip of white wine.

"It's so happy and exciting." Tang Xinhe wiped his mouth and said: "This woman is pregnant and giving birth. The busiest and most chaotic thing is not her, but her man and the people around her. A woman only needs to raise her every day and wait.

It was enough to give birth, but the man had to be busy. When there was only half a month left to give birth, I accompanied her to the hospital for a check-up every three days. I also had to take care of her every day at home. I was so tired that my feet didn’t even touch the floor.

Do you think it’s hard? Women say it’s hard to give birth, but it’s not easy for men either.”

Tang Xinhe's exclamation made Wang Xuanzhen shiver. He shrank his neck and said, "What the hell if my sister Fei'er got pregnant, she wouldn't be able to tie me to her belt? I'm scared just thinking about it."

Xiang Que squinted his eyes and said, "I'm afraid, I'm just kidding. You've completely fallen into her hands and there's no way to escape. You've already fallen into a trap."

Wang Xuanzhen drank a glass of 2 taels of white wine with his head down, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Brother Que, you have made me miserable. The marriage was based on your suggestion. It's nothing wrong with you. I'm miserable."

"Hey, just sacrifice," Xiang Queqing said.

The drink lasted until midnight, and all three of them were knocked unconscious. They were all tied up in knots when they spoke at the end of the drink. Days to relax were rare, so naturally they had to indulge themselves.

The next day, early morning.

Tang Xinhe threw a car key to them and went out. Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen slept until almost noon after a night of hangover. They packed up and ate some leftovers from last night. After noon

Drive out.

After parking the car at the foot of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, the two of them followed the mountain road to the thatched hut on the top of the mountain.

The old man guarding the grave was still sitting on the rocking chair in the yard as always, with a pot of tea next to him, basking in the warm post-autumn sun.

He didn't seem surprised at all when Xiang Que came.

"Counting the days, you should come to Nanjing around this time." The old man pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down and pour yourself tea."

"Haha, you're definitely welcome. After all, we can be considered family members." Xiang Que sat on the chair and poured tea for the two of them.

"Have you made arrangements at home?" the old man asked calmly.

"Well, everything went well. I have to thank the old man, otherwise this matter would have given me a headache." Xiang Que stood up sincerely and bowed to the old man.

"It's okay. You and I both have our own needs. You can say that I'm here to help, or you can say that we are making a deal." The old man waved his hand, turned to look at Xiang Que and said, "You came to me for one thing.

Bar?"

Xiang Que laughed, nodded and said, "As you expected, this is it."

The old man said lightly, with no excitement on his face. The old man has become a spirit and has seen through the vicissitudes of the world. The joys and sorrows made them seem unable to be too tempted. At first, he expected to nod to Xiang Queneng, but now

He came in person, and the old man calmed down.

"There's no problem with me, but the parents of the child need to talk it through. I haven't mentioned this to them yet. I'll have to wait until after the full moon and everything calms down before I can open my mouth. Mr., I can try my best to help you.

I have to convince you, but I don’t dare to vouch for it if it works,” Xiang Que said very sincerely.

The old man hummed, nodded and said, "I understand. Once you go to Zhongjing's mansion, you will definitely not have the intention to refuse. I believe this."

Xiang Que said with emotion: "Becoming a disciple of a saint makes me excited when I think about it. How much luck can I get with this foundation? How can I disagree? What's more, the way of Qihuang is a great road and can be accumulated.

He has countless meritorious deeds.”

Xiang Que's words are without any moisture. Qihuang's way, that is, the way of medicine, is the profession that can best accumulate yin virtues in the world today. Doctors are merciful and pity people. Every time they save a person, they can accumulate a point of merit. This merit can be transferred to

You can apply it to yourself or transfer it to your family, so that you can avoid disasters, make money, and avoid disasters.

The hospital is inherently a place with strong Yin energy, many evil things, and ghosts roaming around. But as long as the doctors in the hospital are upright and have good intentions, they will not be disturbed by Yin objects at all, because such people have too many merits.

Even the way of heaven must be protected.

Of course, there are other things to say about those doctors who have evil intentions and only want to make money and take advantage of people's danger. Although they also save people, their purpose is too strong and their merits will not come to them at all.

In addition to doctors who are easier to gather merit, the same is true for teachers who educate children, so the former are called angels in white and the latter are called gardeners.

"The due date will be in a few days. On that day, I would like to ask you to come down to the mountain and help me protect her," Xiang Que said.

The old man nodded directly and said: "Okay, it just so happens that I also meet the child's family."

"Are you planning to become a lobbyist directly?"

The old man's calm expression suddenly turned a little arrogant: "I personally spoke and promised that his family will be free from illness and disaster. Do you think they can accept this condition?"

Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, and then thought that if this old man could say such words, the Tang family would indeed benefit greatly.

The old man is the only two remaining old men among the saint's disciples in Zhongjing's mansion. Xiang Que guesses that in terms of medical skills, even if he cannot reach the state of raising dead people and making flesh and bones, they are not far behind. People will die in this life.

In addition to sudden misfortunes, there are two other ways for people to die, namely death from old age and death from illness. Death from old age is a normal phenomenon, and no one has the strength to recover from it. However, death from illness can be avoided, as long as someone is skilled enough in medicine and can cure it.

There are all kinds of diseases, so why talk about dying from them?

It just so happens that this gravekeeper should be the best at this. If he can promise that he can cure the Tang family's illness, how can the entire Tang family not agree to the old man's request?

What's more, this request would only benefit Cao Qingdao, who was not yet born, but would not do any harm.

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