in the corridor.
Song Xiang's eyes flashed with gleams, and he looked at the door of the massage room. In addition to full of admiration, he also felt strong gratitude. Regardless of whether Tang Xiu could cure his mother or not, he was grateful to Tang Xiu. After all, just because the stench in the room was so strong, Tang Xiu could insist on staying in it.
"Brother, I'm convinced."
Song Yang was breathing heavily, looking at the door of the massage room with a bit of awe.
Song Xiang laughed loudly and said: "Now you know how to accept it? I guess it's a miracle that we can last for a few minutes in a smelly room, but brother Tang Xiu actually seems to be fine, just with this A little bit is enough for us to take a high look at him."
Song Yang nodded heavily, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and asked curiously: "Brother, what's going on there? And the gray-black substance on our mother's body couldn't be the special ointment developed by Tang Xiu, right?"
Song Xiang nodded and said, "It shouldn't be wrong."
In the blink of an eye.
More than an hour passed again, and while Song Xiang and Song Yang were waiting outside the door of the massage room, Song Guanghui hurried back from outside. When he saw his two sons standing at the door of the massage room, he frowned slightly and asked quickly: "Where is Tang Xiu? What are you doing here? Also, what's the smell?"
Song Xiang said: "Dad, Tang Xiu is treating Mom in the massage room. The smell is coming from the massage room. It seems to be from some ointments used by Tang Xiu."
Song Guanghui was stunned, and suddenly remembered the identity of Tang Xiu's little miracle doctor. He suddenly slapped his forehead and said in annoyance: "Why didn't I remember it before! Tang Xiu is known as the little miracle doctor in China's traditional Chinese medicine community, and his medical skills should be very powerful. If... If he can really cure your mother's disease, then... that would be great."
Song Xiang poured cold water on him and said, "Dad, please don't be so optimistic. Even if Tang Xiu is a little miracle doctor in China's traditional Chinese medicine community, it might be difficult to cure my mother, right? After all, cancer is not as easy to treat as other diseases. With the current medical treatment At this level, I haven’t heard of any hospital or doctor that can cure patients with mid- to late-stage liver cancer. Unless a miracle happens.”
Song Guanghui's face froze, and he nodded solemnly.
finally.
As the door of the room was opened by Tang Xiu from the inside, the eyes of Song Guanghui, Song Xiang, Song Yang and his son immediately fell on him. Looking at Tang Xiu's slightly tired face, Song Guanghui asked hurriedly: "Tang Xiu, your aunt How is she? Is your treatment effective?"
Tang Xiu smiled and said: "Uncle Song, don't worry! I have eliminated two-thirds of the cancer cells in aunt's body, leaving only one-third that has not been eliminated. I will stay in Saipan tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If we treat her once a day for the next two days, we should be able to eliminate all the cancer cells in her body."
"What did you say?"
Song Guanghui's body was shaken and he exclaimed in surprise.
Song Xiang and Song Yang were stunned and instantly turned to stone. They looked at Tang Xiu in shock and were speechless for a long time.
Tang Xiu smiled and said: "Actually, cancer is not a serious disease to me. I have cured some patients with middle- and late-stage cancer before, and now they are all healthy. Even if they can't live a hundred years, they can live for a few more decades. No problem.”
Song Guanghui grabbed Tang Xiu's arm, his voice trembling, and asked: "Really...really? Can you really remove all the cancer cells in your aunt's body? Can you...can you really cure her completely?" "
"real."
Tang Xiu felt Song Guanghui's excitement and said with a slight smile.
Song Guanghui let go of Tang Xiu, raised his fist excitedly, and punched the air several times. Then he said excitedly with a red face: "That's great, that's great. It's all my fault. If I had invited you earlier, Please help, I'm afraid your aunt's cancer has been cured long ago. Tang Xiu, thank you, thank you so much."
Tang Xiu smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Song, I know you are happy, but don't be polite to me! I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and it is my duty to treat illnesses and save people. Besides, we are like relatives. My aunt has cancer. , if I knew and didn’t treat her, don’t say I would feel bad, if my dad knew, he would probably have to break my legs.”
"Hahaha... That's right, we are relatives, and uncle won't be polite to you. By the way, can I go in and see your aunt?" Song Guanghui said.
Tang Xiu said strangely: "Of course you can. If you don't want Uncle Song, you have to be mentally prepared."
Song Guanghui was stunned and asked, "What kind of mental preparation?"
Tang Xiu smiled and said: "I removed the cancer cells from Auntie's body and they all adhered to her body surface. This smell is emitted by the impurities of those cancer cells. I think you are the most suitable to help Auntie clean her body, but you have to Put up with the stench!”
aside.
Song Yang lost his voice and exclaimed: "Tang Xiu, what are you talking about? The gray-black substance on my mother's body is not the ointment you prepared? Is it... the cancer cell impurities excreted from my mother's body?"
Tang Xiu nodded and smiled: "That's right, I didn't use any ointment at all. I just used acupuncture to stimulate her acupuncture points, stimulate the potential in her body, and then control the cancer cells to find them and force them out of the body. "
Song Yang was dumbfounded, and Song Xiang also turned into a stone sculpture.
The two brothers looked at Tang Xiu as if they were looking at monsters, and they were not pure monsters on earth, but super monsters from the sky. The two brothers had heard countless magical stories and seen some bizarre things, but they had never encountered such a bizarre situation.
Half an hour later.
When Song Guanghui helped Wen Jing walk out of the massage room, he had already used the bathroom in the massage room to clean her. The stench has completely dissipated, and there is even a pleasant smell of shower gel coming from Wen Jing.
"Tang Xiu, thank you."
Wen Jing looked at Tang Xiu with eyes that were softer than before, as if looking at her own child, full of love and satisfaction.
Tang Xiu stepped forward to support Wen Jing's arm and said with a smile, "Auntie, our family doesn't speak the same language. This is what I should do."
Wen Jing nodded heavily and said: "Good boy, you are such a good boy. My aunt is not polite to you. Now I feel a little weak, but the pain caused by the cancer cells is gone. I can even feel it clearly. , as time goes by, the more comfortable and warm I feel in my body, just like the feeling when I am keeping warm by the stove."
Tang Xiu said: "Your body will indeed feel weak for the time being. That is because your body excretes too many cancer cell impurities. In fact, cancer cell impurities can also be regarded as a kind of energy. In your body, it is equivalent to giving you an extra energy. However, this energy is not good for you, but rather harmful. Auntie, take a rest for a while, and then drink some nutritious hot porridge. I will prescribe a prescription later, and when it is caught and cooked, you can take it. If you take a nap after that, you will feel more energetic tomorrow.”
"Yes. But before resting, I need to cook for you." Wen Jing said with a smile.
Tang Xiu said quickly: "Aunt, your body is too weak now, so forget about cooking."
Song Guanghui also nodded and said: "Yes! Tang Xiu will feel your feelings, but your health is important. When you get better tomorrow, it won't be too late to show Tang Xiu your cooking skills!"
Wen Jing shook his head stubbornly and said: "I like this child, very much. So for the first time he comes to my house as a guest, I have to cook for him with my own hands. By the way, don't you have two bottles of good wine in your collection? Go and take them out quickly. , you four have a few drinks tonight."
"This... okay!"
Song Guanghui understood his wife's character. When she became stubborn, even eight cows couldn't pull her back.
When Tang Xiu saw this, he no longer insisted. Instead, he winked at Song Xiang, and the two of them helped Wen Jing to the kitchen and helped her.
In the living room.
Song Yang stared blankly at his mother and Tang Xiu who had disappeared from the kitchen door. When he turned back to look at his father, Song Guanghui, he lowered his voice and asked, "Dad, do you really believe what Tang Xiu said? He can really be cured. my mother?"
Song Guanghui was silent for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "Boy, I will tell you something, but you must keep it in your stomach. If there is one person in this world who can cure your mother's cancer, I am afraid that only Tang Xiu. He is a Taoist. You can check what a Taoist is through the Internet. But you must never tell others what I told you."
A monk
Song Yang nodded and whispered: "Dad, I don't need to look up the information to know what kind of existence a monk is. But... But isn't that a legendary immortal figure? There really are such people in this world. ?”
Song Guanghui said seriously: "Yes, I know."
Song Yang's eyes were suddenly different from before. After he looked in the direction of the kitchen again, his eyes were full of heat, faintly mixed with a trace of desire hidden in the deepest part.
The legendary ascetics can call the wind and rain, move the stars, fly in the sky, and live for hundreds of thousands of years.
if…
If Tang Xiu is really a cultivator, if he really has this ability, then no matter what method he thinks of, he must learn from him.
After meal.
Wen Jing went back to the bedroom to rest, while Song Guanghui took Tang Xiu, Song Xiang, and Song Yang to the study on the second floor. When Song Yang diligently made a pot of tea and brought it to Tang Xiu, he poured out a cup and handed it to Tang Xiu. He solemnly said: "Brother Tang, according to our birth date, you are two years older than me, so I should call you Call me big brother. My younger brother was not sensible before, so I hope you won’t be as knowledgeable as me.”
Tang Xiu smiled slightly, took the cup of tea and said, "They are all my brothers, I won't take them seriously."
Song Yang smiled and said: "Brother Tang is indeed the Prime Minister with a good heart and a broad mind. Since we are brothers, we must get closer in the future."
"must."
Tang Xiu smiled.
Song Guanghui didn't know the little conflict between Tang Xiu and Song Yang before, and said with a smile: "You brothers should really get close to each other in the future. Brother Tang and I are both old, and the world will belong to you juniors in the future. I hope to see you in the future On the road of life, we support each other and make progress at the same time.”