80s Taoism

"I went to call Dr. Liu just now, but Dr. Liu went to the county seat. It took two days before he came back. He took Master Liu's car. I couldn't call for a tractor. This is life. There is no savior." Luo Ximei choked up and said vaguely, her face was covered with tears.

"Why don't the village ask someone to carry him to the hospital?" Zhang Youping said unwillingly.

"It's such a long journey, and we can't reach it in a few hours. What if something happens along the way? The temperature is so high, I'm afraid it will aggravate Shicai's condition. Sigh, old sister-in-law, didn't you ask Ma Wulang to come and see? Maybe he has a solution." Zhang Dechun also came.

"Yelling, why didn't you yell. He thought it was people from our village who quickly hid. He has already spoken out. He will not care about the Zhang family's affairs in the future. I don't know who offended him in the Zhang family." Zhang Enzhong said. He was the one who accompanied Luo Ximei there.

As soon as Zhang Dechun mentioned Ma Wulang, Zhang Youping naturally knew why Ma Wulang refused to come. He has lost face with the Zhang family, so how dare he come here? Zhang Youping's heart was also moved. The family said every day that he learned Meishan spells from the old Taoist priest in his dreams. Maybe he has a way to do this kind of thing. Of course, Zhang Youping would not say it in front of everyone. People in the village are still in awe of Meishan magic, and even have some taboos. Zhang Youping was worried that if this kind of thing got out, the villagers would reject his family even more in the future.

Zhang Youping comforted Luo Ximei with a few words and then hurried home, where he was looking for Zai Zai everywhere.

"Where's Bao Zai?" Zhang Youping asked casually as soon as he entered the door and looked around.

"He was still here just now. Go to the back of the house and take a look. He is bored at home alone, and the children in the village don't play with him, and he doesn't even have a place to go." Liu Qiaoye said very sadly.

"Hey, what can I do? I don't seem to have heard Bao Zai talk about Jin Hu and the others recently." Zhang Youping suddenly remembered something.

"That's right. I've been saying that I was beaten by the old Taoist master recently, and I don't know what kind of master he is. Why does he always beat our baby?" Liu Qiaoye felt very distressed every time he heard Zaizai said that he was beaten by the old Taoist priest, even in his dreams. I don't even want to touch it with a finger.

Zhang Youping chuckled, "Dreams also count?"

Zhang Youping pushed open the back door and called out, "Bao Zai, where are you?"

"I'm here to shoot a water gun." Zhang Jiaohua got out from the bushes, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, and waved to Zhang Youping.

"You come back first, and Dad will make you a better one later." Zhang Youping waved.

Zhang Jiaohua ran back immediately, "Father, you are not allowed to lie to me."

"When did dad ever lie to you?" Zhang Youping smiled, and then asked, "Baby boy, didn't your master teach you to turn water that can reduce inflammation and relieve pain?"

"Yes. Pain relief water is enough for surgery. Dad, haven't you ever drank it?" Zhang Jiaohua said it casually without even thinking about it. When Zhang Jiaohua memorized these spells, he did not know how many boards he had eaten, and they were already engraved in his heart. This kind of stick education is not useless.

"Then give me another bowl of pain-relieving water for surgery and bones. Your Uncle Shicai's wound is inflamed, and now he has a high fever. There is no way to send him to the hospital, so we can only see that the water pipe you melted doesn't work." If Zhang Youping really couldn't bear to see Zhang Shicai, who usually had a good relationship with him, suffer like this, he didn't want his son to melt water. Such a thing, sooner or later, cannot be covered with paper. Once the villagers know that his cub has entered Meishan, Zhang Youping can imagine what will happen in the future.

Zhang Jiaohua doesn't have as much thought as an adult, and turning water is not a big deal for him, every time he dreams, he learns these things passively. Sometimes I thought it was funny, and sometimes I was beaten so much that I wanted to scold the old Taoist's mother.

Zhang Jiaohua took out a small blue and white porcelain bowl from the cupboard with ease, filled half the bowl with water, and melted the water in the main room.

Liu Qiaoye gently pulled Zhang Youping, "How did you let Zai Zai melt into water? If the villagers know about this kind of thing, the family will have a safe life in the future?"

"Shicai is also pitiful. The blind man has one eye. After finally turning around, the wound became infected again. Aunt Nine is just such a cub, and she can't go to the hospital now. I really can't see it, so I want the cub to melt into water. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If we do more good deeds, the cub will definitely be rewarded in the future." Zhang Youping was somewhat conflicted.

"I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing." Liu Qiaoye's eyes were full of worry.

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Let's not think too much about it." Zhang Youping patted the woman on the shoulder.

"Father, mother, the water is ready." Zhang Jiaohua came over with a bowl of water.

Zhang Youping quickly caught it, "Bao Zai is awesome. Dad will make you a water gun later."

"Liar is a puppy." Zhang Jiaohua didn't want to accept IOUs.

Zhang Youping chuckled, "It's a puppy who lied to you."

Zhang Youping walked carefully along the way with a bowl of water in his hand, and it took more than ten minutes to arrive at Zhang Shicai's house after walking for a few minutes.

"Youping, what are you doing? Could it be some kind of medicine?" Zhang Dechun was still at Zhang Shicai's house. I can't think of any way to do it. Turn around in a hurry. Mei Ziao didn't even have a phone call. He has sent people to the township government. The township government has a hand-cranked telephone. Let's see if the hospital can send an ambulance over. But Zhang Dechun knows that this possibility is relatively small, and the only hope now is that the village can contact a tractor to come in.

"A beggar just got a beggar two days ago. I gave him a liter of rice, and he gave me a few bowls of water. He said it was a pain-relieving water for surgery. I drank a bowl, and the wound healed quickly. I didn't do any evil (deterioration), and it healed immediately. I didn't drink the next two bowls of water. I brought the bowl over and gave it to Shicai to try and see if it worked." Zhang Youping made up excuses along the way. details?

"Just try it. Oh, I hope it works." Zhang Dechun didn't want to dampen Zhang Youping's enthusiasm.

"It's hard for you." Although Luo Ximei didn't quite believe it, she was still very grateful. He took the water from Zhang Youping's hand and slowly fed it to Zhang Shicai.

Zhang Shicai was already in a coma at this time. At first, the water swirled around his lips, but it couldn't get into his mouth no matter what, and a little bit of water slowly soaked into it. This little bit of water seemed to give Zhang Shicai a jolt, and Zhang Shicai seemed to have recovered a bit of sobriety, feeling very dry. His mouth sucked in all the water that overflowed from his lips.

Luo Ximei was overjoyed, and quickly fed water into the cub's mouth. At this time, Zhang Shicai was able to cooperate very well.

Zhang Dechun and others were also watching, with suspicious expressions on their faces, "Is it really useful?"