Yi Xiangxi's journey would take at least seven days. She really didn't know how she could cope with these long seven days.
At this time, Aunt Li had already called in, her face full of dark clouds, and she said angrily: "No one in my hometown knows the whereabouts of the old Taoist priest. No one can tell whether he is dead or something happened to him. It is said that someone has already
No one has seen him in ten years..."
The hope that Qiao Maimai finally raised was quickly dashed.
"Can you send someone to look for him in your hometown?"
"I think it's feasible. I remember that he lived in a Taoist temple where we lived. But that Taoist temple was in disrepair. It is said that the local local government later made large-scale tourism renovations in another Taoist temple, and all the things in the original Taoist temple were removed.
All the Taoist priests were invited, but he didn’t go. As time passed, he lost contact with us..."
Qiao Xiaomai thought about it. There were several old servants in the family who had followed Yi Xiangxi for more than ten years. The most familiar one was the taciturn driver Lao Zhang. Ever since she married Yi Xiangxi, Lao Zhang had become her full-time servant.
Driver. But she rarely uses the driver. She always drives out by herself. These days, Lao Zhang is mostly idle at home, planting flowers and plants with the gardener, mowing the lawn and so on.
This time he suddenly got a mission. He came immediately after hearing the news. After listening to Qiao Xiaomai's instructions, he immediately agreed.
Qiao Xiaomai said "Thank you". The good old man touched his hair and felt very embarrassed, "Madam, don't say that. I have been idle and receiving this high salary in vain for most of the past six months. I have always been embarrassed..."
Qiao Xiaomai said sincerely: "Uncle Zhang, if you find the old Taoist priest this time, you will have made a great contribution."
She immediately took out a considerable amount of cash: "These are travel expenses. Uncle Zhang has taken the trouble. Please find the old Taoist priest and ask him to come over anyway."
Lao Zhang waved his hand hurriedly: "No, no, I can't charge much for driving by myself."
"You may not be able to find someone at any time, and you still have to take care of everything, including accommodation. Uncle Zhang, take it."
Lao Zhang then took the money and set off without stopping for a moment.
The night is already deep.
All the visitors who came to visit were politely invited away by Qiao Xiaomai. Aunt Li and Sister Zhang insisted on staying with her, but they completely refused.
There are only two mother and daughter in the empty room, and there are nurses who are always on the side to detect changes in the condition. Three special nurses work in three shifts. They are not special nurses in the general sense. Many of them are qualified as professional doctors, and they are specially arranged by Dr. Wang.
The caregiver who stayed behind, Qiao Xiaomai, heard everyone call her Miaomiao.
Miaomiao stared at the instrument and observed the changes in the life curve. On this day, there were basically no new changes.
Qiao Xiaomai didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.
The night got deeper and deeper, and she became more and more sleepy. Gradually, she couldn't even open her eyelids. She felt as if she had returned to her hometown house. The door was open, the room was neat, and there were things on the dining table.
Full of steaming hot meals.
"Dad, I'm back..."
Just like when she was a girl, she was wearing a lake green skirt, walking like a breeze, the skirt was fluttering, and she was extremely youthful and energetic. She remembered clearly that it was a birthday gift bought by her father, which seemed very expensive at the time.
The price was such that one skirt cost the father half a month's salary. However, the father took a liking to it at first sight and liked it very much, so he immediately bought it for his daughter.