Chapter 164 164 Changing Hearts

Turning to look at Meng Wenyan: "You also heard the diagnosis of my disciple just now. It can only be adjusted, but it cannot be cured. If you need it, I will give you a prescription. First, consolidate the pulse, then disperse it. Acupuncture once every ten days. The process is very long and the effect will not be obvious.”

"If you insist on it for half a year, you can live a few more years. If you don't need it, you can leave after paying the consultation fee."

Meng Wenyan said without any hesitation: "Please ask Divine Doctor Wei to prescribe medicine to treat my body. I understand that a radical cure is as difficult as going to heaven. If I can regulate it, I will be satisfied to live a few more days. Thank you very much, Divine Doctor Wei."

Mr. Wei did not comment, took a piece of paper from the table, and wrote a lot.

"Take it and buy your own medicine. Just fry it as usual. There are no taboos. You should eat and drink when you should. If you are happy, everything will be fine."

"Come here in ten days, I will change your prescription and give you an injection."

"Okay," Meng Wenyan carefully put the prescription away, thanked him respectfully, left three hundred yuan, and said he would send the rest later.

After receiving the three hundred yuan, Mr. Wei was very happy and waved Meng Wenyan away.

The old man is still excitedly planning to keep the two hundred and nine for himself, and only pay ten yuan. The remaining two hundred yuan can still be used for more than twenty days, and he can live comfortably for more than twenty days.

If there is anything left that is not given, I will hide it when the time comes. Maybe I can be carefree this year.

As a result, before the sweet dream began, the old lady came out like a gust of wind, taking three hundred yuan with her, and blew away again like a gust of wind.

He also left a sentence: "Whatever is left is considered today, and I will continue to earn a good profit for my mother tomorrow."

Mr. Wei looked at his empty hands and was completely confused.

She looked at Sangpai sadly: "You little brat, why didn't you help me stop you just now?"

Sangpao looked at the old man expressionlessly: "I have to make a living under my grandma, who do you think I should help?"

Old man... What a sin, this family of bandits exploited the elderly.

Yuzhi brought new clothes to the old man to try on: "Take a look and see if they don't fit you. The weather is getting warmer. Please change out of your jacket and let Xiao Pei and Ye Zi wash it for you later."

Mr. Wei was immediately happy to have new clothes.

He chose the material himself, which was a bright green color. Wang Xinfeng mixed it with some other colors to neutralize it, so it didn't look so harsh on the eyes.

The single-layer long sleeves and placket are just right for the early summer weather. The old man likes them very much.

"Okay, okay, I still have good taste. The lame old bandit always chooses whatever he wants. When you make clothes for the old bandit, you are not allowed to use the fabrics I choose."

Yuzhi responded with a smile. The two old men really love to take everything seriously, and they also love to compare with each other.

Mr. Wei is a thin and small man. When he puts on clothes that fit him, he no longer looks like a little mouse, nor does he look like a mouse. He is much more upright, and he looks a bit like a miracle doctor.

"It's okay later. Let Xiao Pei accompany you to get your hair cut." The old man was lazy and didn't like to clean up. He usually took a shower and was washed by Sang Dazhuang.

Now my hair is long enough to be tied into braids, but it's so oily that I don't even comb it when I sleep.

According to the old man's lazy temperament, it's okay to just shave his head. Anyway, the old man doesn't care about beauty and ugliness, and he's not willing to take care of it.

The old man touched his hair and asked someone else to do this or that. Then he would hold his neck and yell back, saying I don't.

If it were Yuzhi, he would just moan and groan to express his displeasure, but he would still have to do it.

Yuzhi pretended not to notice the old man's displeasure and asked: "Old man, do you think this matter of changing hearts is reliable?"

The old man paused and looked at Yuzhi curiously, wondering why she asked this.

Yuzhi smiled and said: "Meng Wenyan said before that he had a heart disease. I heard that heart disease can change the heart. I don't know whether it is true or not. Is this true?"

Mr. Wei straightened his expression: "Theoretically, it is feasible. Foreign countries have already taken the lead. Although they did not survive for a few days, they can still be considered successful."

"However, heart transplantation cannot be done by just anyone. The heart needs to be matched and suitable in all aspects. Moreover, the required drugs, equipment, and technology are all currently lacking."

"So, we can't say it's not possible, we can only say it's difficult."

Yuzhi frowned slightly: "Master, are you confident to do it? In Meng Wenyan's situation, is it suitable to do it? Is there any domestic method to detect whether it matches?"

Mr. Wei was even more surprised: "The girl seems to be very concerned about that little brat Meng Wenyan. What's wrong? She's attracted to his pretty face? I'm telling you, even though the pretty face looks harmless to humans and animals, she came from the Meng family, but

No one is good at it, so be careful not to leave any bones or dregs left."

Yuzhi was so angry with the old man that she didn't want to speak. How could she fall in love with a weakling like Meng Wenyan?

What's more, that man once wanted her heart, and she didn't care about her long life and fell in love with him.

Sang Ping came over at some point, staring at Mr. Wei with clear black and white eyes, which made the old man's hair stand on end.

He glared at Sangpai: "You little brat, what are you looking at? It's obviously this stinky girl who is weird. What do you think I'm doing? You're an unfilial thing. I'm your master."

Yuzhi was also quite embarrassed when she saw Sangpai. It was indeed strange that she paid attention to Meng Wenyan, but it was not like the old man said that she was attracted to that sick face.

This made her son feel uncomfortable as a mother.

Shen Sheng rubbed Sang Bao's head and said angrily to the old man: "I'm just curious. If you keep talking nonsense, just follow me and become a vegetarian for ten days and a half." See if you can still speak freely.

Except for Yuzhi, everyone in the family eats meat. If he had to eat vegetarian food for ten and a half days, the old man's face would turn green.

When others say this, the old man can still dismiss it, but if it were an elm branch, the words of the person whose heart hurts when he is praised by the old lady carry a lot of weight, and he cannot afford to offend him.

He glared at Yuzhi angrily: "Little girl Jianzi is as annoying as the people in Lao Sang's family. Are you curious, why can't I guess a few more words? No, no, it's such a big deal, and you dare to threaten me."

He snorted loudly, expressed his dissatisfaction, and then said in a low voice: "I can't do the heart transplant surgery. I'm a Chinese medicine doctor and I'm not good at that stuff. But with my help, the success rate will increase by ten percent."

"As for that pretty boy, no matter whether anyone can do it or not, don't even think about it. His body can't bear the trauma caused by the surgery. He will belch every minute."

Yuzhi remained silent, so if she had not run away in her previous life, the situation waiting for Meng Wenyan would have been a dead end.

"How long can he live if he doesn't do this?"

Mr. Wei glanced sideways at Yuzhi with a strange look in his eyes: "Cultivation of one's character, forty or fifty."

Such an ending was a profit for Meng Wenyan.

However, it is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate their moral character, especially the Meng family.

And judging from Meng Wenyan's desire for life, he should be struggling constantly. If he really wants to do something ruthlessly, it is not impossible.

With a mind like this, there is no way to cultivate one's moral character, and I'm afraid I won't be able to live that long.

Yuzhi also has this kind of life where the countdown to death is pressed. She may understand Meng Wenyan's mood.

However, he does not have Meng Wenyan’s obsession.

Yuzhi has no sympathy for Meng Wenyan. She is not qualified to sympathize with anyone. She just hopes that he will not deliberately approach their home because of his extreme thoughts. Otherwise, his life will have to end early.

Yuzhi raised his head, met the curious gazes of Sangpai and Mr. Wei, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there something dirty on my face?"

Mr. Wei clicked his tongue: "Girl, something is wrong with you."

Yuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed Mulberry's pretty little face: "Take your master to get a haircut. When you come back, go to the market to see if there is any fish. Let's eat fish for lunch."

Silently, Sang Bao grabbed Mr. Wei, who still wanted to ask, and went out.

Yuzhi looked at the backs of the two men and sighed softly.

It started to rain lightly. This was the first rain since the beginning of summer.

Wang Xinfeng hurriedly got a coat for Yuzhi and put it on: "Stop standing in the wind, go inside quickly."

"Okay," Yuzhi took Wang Xinfeng and went into the small attic living room. It was raining and there was nothing to do. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were making clothes at home.

Mr. Sang and Sang Ye, who had not gone out, were also helping the old lady cut the cloth.

Yuzhi asked Sangye: "Have you found anything about the classmate Tianqin wants to check? Has he done anything recently?"

Sang Ye shook his head: "That man is really hidden. We secretly followed him several times, but found nothing. He goes to school and comes home at two o'clock every day, and he doesn't interact with others or play with his peers."

"We even sneaked into his house and had a look, but there was nothing strange. If it weren't for the things he had done before, we would have thought he was just an innocent and transparent person."

"We have also checked on his mother. She has been helping people wash clothes honestly. She has not had any contact with others, has not made any strange movements, and there is nothing wrong with her."

"However, in school, he made some moves. We all waited. After waiting for a long time, nothing happened. It was really strange."

Yuzhi felt that either this person was really okay, or he was terribly scheming.

She still preferred the second option. After all, it was confirmed that the person had a problem.

"Don't let down your guard, let Tianqin pay attention to safety, and you brothers and sisters, too, don't act recklessly just because you have some skills. There are people outside."

"I'm really busy at this time. When it's almost busy, your Uncle Li will help check it out."

Sang Ye did not dare to pretend to be a big sister in front of Yuzhi, and nodded honestly: "I know, we will keep a close eye on him, and we will not be careless. By the way, we will have a mid-term exam next Monday."

"There are two days of exams and two days of grading. It's almost Friday and there's a parent-teacher meeting."

After speaking, he looked at the elm branch eagerly.

Yuzhi smiled and said: "Then, who does Ye Zi want to go?"

Sang Ye pursed his lips, with a slightly resentful expression on his face: "Whatever, with our siblings' achievements, everyone will be praised."

"Really? Can I go then? I haven't held a parent-teacher conference for my two babies, and I haven't been praised by the teacher."

Sang Ye was secretly happy, but she didn't care on her face: "Okay, you can go if you want."

Yuzhi couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, Ye Zi. Remember to tell me the specific time when the time comes."

"Yeah." Sang Ye lowered his head to hide his excitement.

The three adults pretended not to see it, it was such an awkward little girl.

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