The Longevity Project

Chapter 129: Hanging back to the old file (6)

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The woman waved her arms, speaking at an unexpectedly fast speed, but her words were very vague, as if she had a big tongue. Bai Si Lou just barely heard the intermittent words clearly, which made people confused.

He turned his head to look at the man with a serious face, smiled kindly, "Let's talk about it.

The man's name is Wang Ergang, from Guangxi. He has no relationship with his daughter-in-law. It was in his forties that his daughter-in-law was pregnant with her first child. I don’t know what kind of disease I have contracted. I get sick when I come out, vomiting and diarrhea, and mucus oozes out of my skin. I almost die from dehydration. I lose weight quickly. Because of my pregnancy, my belly grows bigger day by day.

Hysteresis, slow response and movement disorder most of the time.

Wang Ergang was very anxious, almost incoherent, the Wang family's daughter-in-law sat aside and shook her head, her generous clothes seemed to be more and more dry.

"In that case, the cause of the illness is not clear?" asked Bai on the fourth floor.

"Yeah." Wang Ergang nodded.

Bai fourth floor frowned, took a pulse for Wang's wife, and looked at her blue complexion, only to think that Wang's daughter-in-law always seemed like a person who should have died of illness long ago and had run out of luck. Why sit in the hanging hall at this time

The medical skills of the fourth floor of the White House were still introductory for the time being, but he was already proficient in his luck. He was convinced of his own conclusions, and immediately became concerned about the matter.

The woman's pulse was so slight that it was almost imperceptible. Seeing Bai's fourth floor frowning and taking a pulse for a long time, Wang Ergang stammered, "Doctor, but I must be a good wife, my husband and I, but it's all up to you."

Bai Si Lou sighed and waved his hand, "The kid is not good at medicine, and it's hard to be a big responsibility. It's hard to see the clues. It's better to wait a moment for my master to take a look."

It's not that Bai Si Lou shirks things, it's that this disease is really strange, Bai Si Lou dare not jump to a conclusion for a moment, and can only wait for the old man to see it.

A few people were sitting there waiting for the old man to come back. On the fourth floor, Bai couldn't help itching and broke the woman's luck again. She was still lifeless.

With a blue face and no life, in popular words, the woman at this time is already a walking dead.

Taking a deep look at Wang Ergang, who was anxious, "Don't worry, my grandfather will be back soon."

Wang's daughter-in-law looked dull and expressionless.

Seeing the sky was gloomy, it seemed to be raining.

"This dead old man, where did you go to the aunt's house?" Bai Si Lou muttered to himself, a little annoyed.

Wang Ergang sits next to his wife and talks to her from time to time. Is he thirsty? Is it hot? Are you hungry? The woman was expressionless, and laughed stiffly.

Wang Ergang looked desperate, and Bai Fourth Floor saw so many joys and sorrows over the years, but he was not moved by it.

The black clouds hanging back outside the hall are getting heavier, and there is already darkness between the heavens and the earth. On the fourth floor of the White House, a lantern is lit and hung on the wall. The faint fire light sways and illuminates a small area, and the inside of the hall is temporarily plunged. Silence.

The rain pattered down. It was not the torrential rain that Bai's fourth floor guessed, but the misty drizzle.

There are few pedestrians on the street, only a few figures holding their heads running hurriedly or slowly in the rain. "I don't know if the old man has an umbrella." Bai Si Lou thought. (End of this chapter)