Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Six Hundred and Sixty-Three Chapters First Month 3

Once the Spring Festival is over, the whole north is empty. The congested streets before the festival were empty, and the once-bustling stores were also closed. Go home to worship ancestors, reunite with your loved ones, relax, and start the new year. This is the Chinese New Year.

The world has a misunderstanding about the Chinese, saying that the Chinese have no faith, which is wrong. The Chinese believe in their ancestors, and the roots of fallen leaves are engraved on the bones of every Chinese. There is also the Tao, the harmony of yin and yang, the natural way of heaven and earth. Respecting ancestors, respecting heaven, earth and nature, this is the belief of every Chinese. If you don't even understand your ancestors and the world, and you don't respect or respect them, then what's the point of faith?

There is no right or wrong in belief, and there is no distinction between noble and poor.

Big Year.

In the living room, Meng Bo and Ning Tao sat in the backyard drinking tea and enjoying the snow. Tang Zixian and Su Shanshan were busy in the kitchen, preparing lunch for the four of them.

Upon receiving the invitation, Ning Tao originally wanted to come alone, but Tang Zixian wanted to follow, so he had no choice but to bring her along. She didn't change the name, only said it was his cousin. If you come here as a guest under a false name, it is deceiving the couple, and such a thing cannot be done. However, he intentionally made Tang Zixian look ugly, and this was done to prevent Meng Bo and Su Shanshan from guessing. After all, he only brought three beautiful wives here last time, and now he brought a "brand new" miěi nǚ, it's no wonder that the couple don't treat him as a philandering radish.

"Brother Ning, I'm going to the base tomorrow, and I will land on the moon on the eighth day of the first lunar month, so I invite you over for dinner today." After a few chats, Meng Bo brought the topic to serious business.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "I wish Brother Meng a smooth journey."

Meng Bo took out the spiritual paper with the blood lock drawn on it from his trouser pocket, and said, "I haven't forgotten what you asked me to do. I put it on the moon on the eighth day of the first lunar month."

"This is very important to me, thank you very much." Ning Tao said politely.

Meng Bo said, "Look, why are you being so polite to me?"

Ning Tao smiled, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Meng Bo carefully put the spiritual paper with the blood lock back into his trouser pocket again, and then asked, "Where do I want to put it in a specific place, or anywhere?"

Ning Tao thought for a while, "You can find any suitable place, there is no specific place."

Meng Bo said, "Then I'll put it next to the lunar module and press it with a stone."

Ning Tao nodded, "Okay, how long will Brother Meng stay up this time?"

Meng Bo said, "I will stay on the moon for forty-eight hours this time.

Four of us went up and returned to Earth on the eleventh day of the first lunar month. Most of the time we will stay in the lunar module, and there is very little time to go out for activities. After all, the current technology is not yet up to the level that allows us to move freely on it. "

Su Shanshan came out from the small door in the backyard, and said with a smile, "You two are not chatting in the house in this cold weather, but you came here to chat, do you have something to say that I can't hear?"

It was not easy to answer, Ning Tao just greeted with a smile.

Tang Zixian also came out of the small door with a smile on her face, "The meal is ready, brother Meng, cousin can cook now."

Meng Bo said, "Then let's go back to the house for dinner and chat while drinking."

Ning Tao glanced at Tang Zixian, got up and was about to go back to the house, but at this moment his mobile phone rang. He took out his phone and glanced at it, then answered the call.

"Hello, Comrade Jiang, is it convenient to talk?" Zhang Zhongshu's voice came from the phone, and he was the only one who could call Ning Tao "Comrade Jiang" because he used "Jiangnan" when investigating the incident of the living dead in Chang'an last time. "This false name.

Ning Tao walked to the side and said, "Hello, Director Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Han Xinxin is dying, he said he has a serious

I want to tell you what I want, but I asked him what he was talking about, but he didn’t say anything, you see, if it’s convenient for you, come here for a while, I’m worried that he won’t last long. "Zhang Zhongshu said.

"Okay, I'll come over now." After finishing speaking, Ning Tao hung up the phone, and then said, "Brother Meng, sister-in-law, I'm really sorry, there is a patient in a dangerous situation, I have to rush over to see."

"Can't we go there after eating?" Meng Bo asked with a look of disappointment on his face.

Ning Tao said, "For some patients, time is life, and I have to leave quickly."

Tang Zixian said, "Cousin, then I'll go with you."

Ning Tao said, "You don't want to go, you won't be of much help if you go. It is also very important to have a meal with brother Meng and sister-in-law. You can stay and eat with sister-in-law and brother Meng, and toast brother Meng for me liquor."

Tang Zixian originally wanted to go with Ning Tao, but after hearing what Ning Tao said, she didn't say anything else. For her, the moon landing is the most important thing. Both her and Ning Tao's hopes of landing on the moon were pinned on Meng Bo, and she could grasp the situation on Meng Bo's side even if she stayed.

Ning Tao said a few words of farewell to Meng Bo and Su Shanshan, and then left the office compound.

An hour later, he arrived at the detention center in Chang'an. Zhang Zhongshu, who called him, accompanied him to the solitary cell where Han Chuangye was detained.

"Why didn't Superintendent Jiang come?" Zhang Zhongshu led the way while talking to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao said, "She has other secret missions."

Zhang Zhongshu showed a look of sudden realization, "It turns out that's the case. No wonder I couldn't get through to her phone. The phone was always turned off, so I called you. I'm really sorry to let you go here for the Chinese New Year."

"Director Zhang, is there any new case recently?" Ning Tao asked.

Zhang Zhongshu said, "I'm not sure about this. After all, I'm in charge of the detention center, not the police station. How about I ask for you?"

"Okay, thank you." Ning Tao said politely.

During the conversation, the two came to the door of the solitary cell where Han Chuangye was detained. Han Chuangye curled up on the iron frame bed, covered with a thin quilt. There is a pair of Jiefang shoes in front of the bed, which are dirty. There was vomit, potatoes and fat on the ground, and it stinks.

Ning Tao woke up the visual state of his eyes and gave Han Chuangye a diagnosis through the fence. Han Chuangye's innate qi field emerged in a blink of an eye. The innate qi field of normal people is colorful and bright, but his innate qi field is dull and blurred, giving people a feeling of confusion and weakness. The part corresponding to the soul is gray and black. It is Han Xin's ghost, but even this past soul is very weak.

With a quick diagnosis, no matter whether the person lying on the bed is Han Chuangye or the general Han Xin, his current condition is very bad and he is about to die.

Zhang Zhongshu opened the door of the cell. He seemed to want Ning Tao to go in, but he couldn't help frowning when he saw the vomit on the ground, "Why don't I ask someone to clean it up."

Ning Tao said, "No need, Director Zhang, he is going to die."

Zhang Zhongshu sighed, "If it's a normal prisoner, we'll transfer him to the hospital. If the patient's critical condition doesn't work, we'll notify the prisoner's family to take him back. But he's a special prisoner. I don’t dare to make my own decisions. I called Section Chief Zhang and he asked you and Superintendent Jiang to decide. Now that everyone is like this, how do you think about it?”

Zhang Zeshan has learned his lesson now, and this situation is not surprising at all. Ning Tao can make him jump off a building once, and he can make him jump off a building a second time.

Ning Tao thought for a while, "Send him back to his home, he is about to die, dying at home is considered a fallen leaf returning to the root, and it is not a problem to die here. When I get to his home, I will ask

What does he want to say to me, Director Zhang, do you think this is okay? "

"Okay, of course it's okay. I'll arrange a car now and take him home." Zhang Zhongshu was eager to see Han Chuangye off, and then went to arrange a driver and a vehicle.

Only then did Ning Tao enter the cell, came to Han Chuangye's side, grabbed his hand, and injected a little spiritual power into his body.

A few seconds later, Han Chuangye, who was lying on the iron frame bed, suddenly woke up and stared at Ning Tao with a strange look.

Ning Tao said, "General, do you still remember me?"

Han Chuangye's lips moved, and he made a hoarse voice, "I... want to go home... I want to see my old mother... She wants a new down jacket, she said it is warm, I promise... ...I bought it for her during Chinese New Year..."

Ning Tao was surprised. General Han Xin would definitely not say such a thing. It was Han Chuangye who "returned". But he couldn't figure out what was going on. The ghost of General Han Xin was still on him. He also saw Han Xin's ghost when he was diagnosing Han Chuangye just now. Could it be that Han Xin automatically returned the control of his brain to him? Han Entrepreneurship?

At this moment Zhang Zhongshu returned and brought two prison guards with him. He did not enter the cell, but the two prison guards entered the cell. He stood outside the door and said, "Comrade Jiang, I have arranged the people and the car. They will Bring Han Chuangye into the car, and you can ride in the same car."

"Okay, let's go." Ning Tao said.

He originally wanted to ask Han Chuangye some questions, but it was inconvenient to say it in front of Zhang Zhongshu and the two prison guards, so he gave up.

Later, a prison van left the detention center and drove along a road. During the Spring Festival, people like to get together in scenic spots, the streets are empty, and there are almost no shops that are open.

"Down jacket..." Han Chuangye kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

Ning Tao is also worried. If it is not just one down jacket, he can buy ten for Han Chuangye, but where can he buy down jackets now that the doors are closed on the street?

In fact, it's okay not to satisfy Han Chuangye's wish, but seeing that Han Chuangye wanted to buy a down jacket for his mother, which was even his last wish, he couldn't bear it and wanted to help this poor man.

Walking on the side of the road was a woman holding Teddy, wearing a gray down jacket.

Ning Tao's heart moved, and he said, "Comrade, please stop the car."

The prison guard driving the prison car stopped the car, Ning Tao got out of the car, and ran to the middle-aged woman with the teddy dog, "Sister, can I buy your down jacket?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Ning Tao with strange eyes, and then burst out a sentence, "You are sick, and you are old enough to scold me, aren't you?"

Ning Tao was not angry, and said politely, "Sister, there is a dying person in the prison car. He didn't commit any crimes, but he was insane. He wants to buy a down jacket for his mother. This is his last wish. I can't find a place that sells down jackets, so... Big sister, can you sell me the down jacket you are wearing? I will give you ten times as much as you paid for it."

The middle-aged woman glanced at the prison car parked on the side of the road, and saw Han Chuangye who was leaning his head on the window, dying. At that moment, she seemed to be touched by something, and pulled off the down jacket on her body without saying a word , and stuffed it into Ning Tao's hand, "Oh...it's so pitiful, I don't want your money for this New Year's Eve, you can give the clothes to that person."

Ning Tao thanked him, got into the prison car with his down jacket, and the car drove forward again. The woman stood on the side of the road watching and waved at the prison car, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In this world, it is these ordinary people who are willing to help others. There is not much money, but generosity and righteousness!

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