On the university campus, in the guzheng room of the music department, the song "Liu Qingniang" filled the entire room with a sad and lingering charm. But who would have thought that the teacher Yang Na who played the song "Liu Qingniang" would be seriously ill and hospitalized that night after finishing the song and fell unconscious.
The university began construction and expansion that month, and a section of wood was accidentally unearthed during the construction process. The archeology professor of the college happened to see this object. The professor was shocked and asked the foreman to carefully take out the piece of wood. After careful cleaning, it turned out to be a guzheng! Therefore, this guzheng of unknown age was sent to Yang Na, a guzheng teacher in the Department of Folk Music, for further age identification. Teacher Yang Na judged based on the number of strings that this guzheng should be no later than the Song Dynasty, because the number of strings in the guzheng gradually increased after the Qin Zheng had five strings, and it gradually developed to today's twenty-one strings after the Song Dynasty. Yang Na put on the strings again and played the song "Liu Qingniang" in response to the students' curious inquiries. Unexpectedly, this song almost became the death song for myself and all the students.
Yang Na fell ill that night and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. But on the second day after Teacher Yang Na was admitted to the hospital, another student fainted at school and was sent to the hospital one after another. Their symptoms were the same as Teacher Yang Na's. Strained breathing, then unconsciousness. Within the next week, all guzheng students in this school were hospitalized and fell unconscious. Of course, these students were also the ones who heard the song "Liu Qingniang" at that time.
At this juncture, I received a call from the school, informing me to return to school to receive my diploma. However, when I came to school, I discovered this thirteen-string "gu" zheng. After learning about the whole thing, I was led by a junior sister who played the guzheng in my freshman year and came to the hospital where my teacher Yang Na was located. At this time, Yang Na and other students had all been arranged to be admitted to the isolation ward. Later I found out that the junior sister who brought me here and one of her little sisters were not in the piano room that day, but outside the school, so the two of them escaped this desperate ancient music.
I asked the doctor about the situation, and the doctor told me that all the patients had the same symptoms. First they had difficulty breathing, and then they fainted for no reason. Only Teacher Yang Na had the most severe symptoms. I explained my identity to the doctor and said that I was a student of Teacher Yang Na and wanted to visit the isolation ward. Later, I got permission to come to the isolation area. At this time, the corridor outside the ward in the isolation area was full of people, presumably the family members of the patients.
Since I was born with a pair of spiritual eyes that can see things, I looked into each ward from outside the ward. Sure enough, all the patients in the ward had a strong yin energy, and the yin energy invaded their bodies. This should be the reason why everyone was unconscious.
I took out the magic weapon "Spiritual Gourd" passed down to me by my father, stood at the end of the corridor and opened the lid of the gourd, while silently reciting the mantra. An invisible suction force came from the "Spiritual Gourd". He took the "Spiritual Gourd" from one end of the corridor to the other. During this period, in every ward he passed, there was a Yin Qi floating out from the crack in the door, and Was sucked into the "spiritual gourd".
When I closed the lid of the "spiritual gourd", I heard someone at the end of the corridor shout: "Wake up! Wake up!" Then someone on the other side shouted: "Hey, we're awake over here too!" Doctors and nurses began to rush towards the isolation ward.
Ten minutes later, the doctor came out of the last ward, took off his mask, and said to the people standing in the corridor: "Basically all the patients have woken up, but they cannot be withdrawn from isolation yet. Now all the patients have the same symptoms. , considering that this may be a new infectious disease." I was also among the crowd, and at this time I heard a person next to me ask: "Doctor, my wife is not awake yet, how is she?!" The man said that his wife He hasn't woken up yet, it seems that he should be Yang Na's husband. I calmly came to Yang Na's ward and looked in through the window. I saw that Yang Na was wearing a breathing mask and her eyes were closed. At this time, I heard the doctor say: "Your wife's symptoms are more serious and she hasn't woken up yet, but don't worry, she should wake up soon." I saw that the doctor was covered in cold sweat when he said this, and I felt in my heart. Secretly shouting, Lao Yang's situation may not be as simple as he said!
After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and left. However, at this time, I understood that even if I took away the Yin Qi from them, it would not completely solve it. At this time, the parent of a classmate next to me stood at the door of the ward with red eyes. That classmate was also my junior sister, named Su Yixuan. When I saw this, I hatched a plan and hurriedly chased him in the direction where the doctor had just left. The junior sister who came with me saw that I didn’t say anything and ran away. He also caught up and followed me in the direction of the doctor.
I caught up with the doctor just now. He turned around when he heard me calling him from behind, but at this time his eyes were anxious and he didn't dare to look at me. I knew it wasn't that simple! I asked the doctor: "Doctor, can you tell me what is the condition of my classmate?" The doctor looked at me and asked: "Are you..." I immediately made up a lie and said: " I am also a student with them, and I am Su Yixuan's boyfriend. I didn't dare to ask in front of her parents just now. Judging from your appearance, are their conditions very..." I haven't finished my words yet. After saying that, the junior sister who came with me looked at me with her mouth wide open: "Brother, you and her..." I glared at her to tell her to shut up. Then I just heard the doctor say: "No, no, it's just a respiratory infection..." I narrowed my eyes and said softly: "Doctors are parents, so don't feel guilty, doctor."
When the doctor heard what I said, he couldn't stop sweating from his face. I stared at him, and after a long while he sighed and whispered: "Everyone's situation is not optimistic. This is a respiratory disease caused by unknown bacteria, and none of our antibiotics work. All The condition of all the patients is gradually deteriorating, but for some unknown reason they all woke up from coma at the same time. But your teacher named Yang, I'm afraid..." Speaking of this, the doctor's eyes Suddenly he became firm and said: "Don't worry, we have set up a special research team..." I waved my hand and interrupted him. "I know an expert in traditional Chinese medicine. He is an expert in treating these difficult and complicated diseases." The doctor's eyes lit up when he heard what I said. "Which expert from the institute are you talking about? If you can hire one, ... ..."
In fact, the person I am thinking of is not an outsider, but also an old consultant in the Guoxue Museum. We have already talked about my father, Uncle Chen, and Uncle Quan before, and the last one is him, Xie Bingyi, a consultant specializing in traditional Chinese medicine. This Uncle Xie is not young anymore. He is about the same age as the blind old Uncle Chen, but he looks much more energetic than the old Uncle Chen. The old man's attainments in traditional Chinese medicine are quite high. His medical skills are inherited from his family, so he does not have a high degree of education. Moreover, Uncle Xie's temper is quite conceited. He doesn't bother to treat ordinary ailments, so the villagers He doesn't want to be a barefoot doctor. But in fact, this man is an honest person. If you ask him to see a doctor and he cannot see through the disease, he will tell the truth and never treat people blindly. Note) I can’t see through it, please ask someone else!” In this way, he doesn’t treat diseases that he can’t see through. Once he can see through it, it can definitely be cured. Therefore, he is quite famous, and people who come to see him for treatment are often With a sense of luck, once he can see through it, the disease will be cured.
I said to the doctor in front of me: "I am not an expert in any institute, but I have considerable experience in treating difficult and complicated diseases. It is endless..." The doctor immediately interrupted me and was shocked: " Could it be Mr. Xie from the Guoxue Museum? I heard that he never goes to see a doctor. If you want to see a doctor, you have to send the patients to him. I'm afraid these patients' conditions are inconvenient..." I shook my head and said, "Don't worry, I can get him." Touch him." As I said that, I took out my mobile phone and dialed Uncle Xie's senior phone...