"What do you call this big brother?" Long Xiaoye asked.
"Pan Shangfeng." The driver said weakly.
"Where did you get the money?" Long Xiaoye asked again.
"We transferred the taxi and borrowed it from friends again and again, and finally got together 100,000," Pan Shangfeng said honestly.
If you don’t want to die, that’s right!
Long Xiaoye chuckled, "Why do you believe me?"
"You are very capable. Moreover, you didn't care if I had bad thoughts towards you. You have a big heart and are a good person."
Pan Shangfeng was very candid, Long Xiaoye nodded and made a quick judgment.
"Judging from your appearance, your face is livid and your eyeballs are yellow. You are suffering from severe liver disease. It must be cirrhosis!"
"Well, it's late."
Pan Shangfeng's face was full of frustration.
"Put your hand over here."
"good!"
Pan Shangfeng stretched out his right hand across the table, and Long Xiaoye looked down at his palm carefully. After a moment, he asked: "Where is your father buried?"
Pan Shangfeng frowned and said angrily: "In the early years, he abandoned us, mother and son, and ran away with a woman. He doesn't even know whether he is dead or alive."
"Judging from your palm reading, he died three years ago and was buried in a land without water or trees. The graveyard has the greatest impact on his descendants. This is how your illness came about." Long Xiaoye explained.
"Why?!"
Pan Shangfeng's eyes widened and he immediately became excited, "He has never shouldered the responsibility of a father, and he wants to implicate me even after he dies. What a big deal!"
"It's no use saying this, let's face reality."
Long Xiaoye waved his hand and said, "If you can find his grave, the matter will be solved."
"Can't find it, no contact, no clues."
Pan Shangfeng shook his head regretfully.
"There should be some birth dates, right?" Long Xiaoye reminded.
have!
Master, help me, I will definitely find it!
Pan Shangfeng rekindled hope.
"Wait a minute, I'll ask mom."
Pan Shangfeng immediately called his mother, who was unwilling to mention the old man.
Mother and son communicated for a long time before Pan Shangfeng wrote down the year, month, day and time on a piece of paper.
"You are a filial person, so I won't argue with you. In addition, your mother has also accumulated a lot of merit for you." Long Xiaoye emphasized again.
"My mother worships the Bodhisattva and burns incense every day." Pan Shangfeng nodded repeatedly.
Merit is not just about burning incense!
Long Xiaoye did not point out the problem, "I will first relieve your symptoms. If you want to be completely cured, you must deal with the graveyard. Otherwise, you will always treat the symptoms but not the root cause."
Pan Shangfeng nodded dullly. When a person reaches this point, he can only bow to fate and let it take its course.
Let Pan Shangfeng lie on the sofa, exposing his swollen and yellow belly.
Long Xiaoye took out the silver needle, opened his spiritual eye, quickly inserted it into a dozen large points, and gently twisted the needle handle.
"Master Long, I feel hot all over my body and the pain is gone."
"It's normal. Dredge the liver meridian and resolve the ascites first so that you can eat more."
Long Xiaoye explained while his men kept moving.
Su Xia propped up her knees and watched from the sidelines, her eyes unblinking, like a good student studying seriously.
Apply the acupuncture for half an hour.
Long Xiaoye took out another piece of plaster from his satchel, baked it with a lighter, and then slapped it on Pan Shangfeng's navel.
Processed!
Pan Shangfeng arranged his clothes, stood up from the sofa, felt relaxed, and thanked him hurriedly.
"Leave your mobile phone number and wait for my message." Long Xiaoye said.
"good!"
Pan Shangfeng quickly wrote it down and then asked hesitantly: "Master Long, the entrance fee is too high and I really can't afford it."
"Pay once and be responsible until the end. No need to pay."
“Thank you so much!”
Pan Shangfeng was overjoyed and bowed deeply, his eyes ignited with hope of life again.
After the people left, Su Xia asked carefully: "Brother Ye, do you plan to conduct a thousand-mile soul summoning?"
"Hey, you know a lot!" Long Xiaoye smiled and gave a thumbs up.
"I heard from Master Yehe that sometimes he is bored and will find ghosts to chat with at night." Su Xia said mysteriously.
"You are the most courageous girl I have ever seen."
"Haha, these are the eyes. I've been seeing them since I was a child. I'm not surprised."
Su Xia smiled happily, her teeth sparkling white.
I soaked in hot springs and had delicious meals.
He also had a battle of wits and courage with trash Wei Ming.
The world of mortals is full of fun.
But no matter what happens, strengthening yourself should always come first.
Long Xiaoye locked the door, took Su Xia and went out to do business.
Xinglintang!
It is a remote Chinese medicine pharmacy with an antique building and a small front. This is the place where Master Long Xiaoye and Taoist Master Faxuan often come to purchase.
As soon as you walk in, you can smell the strong smell of Chinese medicine.
What caught Long Xiaoye's attention was the salesperson, who was particularly interesting.
A beautiful woman in her early forties, with a plump body and still charming charm. When she smiles, there is a shallow pear dimple on one corner of her mouth.
Judging by her appearance, this beautiful woman is divorced, single, and very wealthy.
Long Xiaoye could not help but curse again.
No wonder the old man always likes to go to this shop, he clearly has bad intentions.
I don't even look in the mirror to see how many wrinkles there are on my face.
"Welcome both of you!"
The beautiful woman greeted her with a smile, and she could already see that Long Xiaoye was anything but ordinary.
"Sister, what do you call me?" Long Xiaoye asked with a smile.
"Call me Furong!"
The beautiful woman refuses to tell her real name, but it actually doesn't matter.
Long Xiaoye shook his head proudly, put his hands in his pockets and announced his door.
"Sister Furong, I am Long Xiaoye, a direct disciple of Taoist Master Faxuan. Can you give me a discount on the price?"
unexpectedly,
But Furong suppressed her smile, rolled her eyes, and said displeasedly: "Your master owes me more than 300,000 yuan. There are several IOUs. When will you pay me back?"
Great sweat!
There is such a thing, the old man's behavior is really unethical.
Pay back the money to Master?
impossible!
Long Xiaoye immediately put on a serious face and said seriously: "Sister Furong doesn't know something. We have long drawn a clear line between master and apprentice financially. He will pay his debts, and I will not be in debt."
Furong smiled until her eyes turned into crescent moons, and nodded with satisfaction: "Little brother, you are very cool. If you need something, you won't have to buy it too expensive."
Long Xiaoye took out a long list from his pocket and handed it over.
Ginseng, Deer Antler, Polygonum multiflorum,
Musk, cinnabar, mugwort powder...
Fleur immediately brought a large calculator and did multiplication and addition according to the required dosage.
"I'll give you another discount, one hundred and seventy-eight thousand, eight hundred and eight."
Furong raised the calculator, showed it to Long Xiaoye, and said, "If an outsider came, they wouldn't be able to buy so many rare medicinal materials for 200,000 yuan."
"Hey, Sister Furong, please wipe the zeros again!"
"Of course, one hundred and seventy thousand eight hundred."
"You open your mouth and you get eight dollars for it?" Long Xiaoye protested.
"One hundred and seventy thousand, no less!"
"Can!"
Furong called another thin saleswoman, brought a scale, weighed the items carefully, and then wrapped them into categories and tied them up.
"Brother Xiaoye, Fuling Shuangxie has come down the mountain. Do you know what they want to do?" Furong suddenly asked.
Didn't understand!
But it seems to have a great reputation.
Long Xiaoye asked back: "Fu Ling Shuang Xie, which two are they?"