Xu Qingyun took off the ghost face mask on his face. He had already left the ghost market and there was no need to wear the mask anymore.
Zhuge Qimeng and Zhuge Qingsi also took off the masks on their faces, revealing their stunning looks.
Only now did the young man in black see the faces of Xu Qingyun and the others clearly, and marveled at the beautiful faces of the two sisters Zhuge Qimeng.
Although he knew from the voice that Xu Qingyun was not too old, when he saw that Xu Qingyun was so young, the young man in black still felt a sense of loss in his heart.
Many times, especially in the medical profession, young people have the impression that their medical skills are average.
"Are you still wearing a mask?" Xu Qingyun looked at the young man in black and said.
Xu Qingyun did not use the Eye of the Candle Dragon to check the person's appearance, so Xu Qingyun did not know what the person's face looked like under the mask.
"I, I'd better keep wearing it." The young man in black said, choosing to continue wearing the mask.
"All right."
Xu Qingyun could see that this person was still very wary and did not completely believe them.
It's never wrong to be more cautious when meeting strangers.
Xu Qingyun and others drove here when they came, and the car was parked on the road not far from here.
Several people walked for a while and soon saw the car.
"You sit in the passenger seat and guide the way." Xu Qingyun said to the young man in black.
The other party nodded, opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
Xu Qingyun sat in the driver's seat, and the two sisters Zhuge Qimeng sat in the back seat.
The car started and drove towards its destination.
Almost an hour later, several people finally reached their destination.
Several people opened the car door and got out of the car.
This area is full of old houses awaiting demolition. They are very dilapidated and have poor sanitary conditions.
The real owners of many houses have moved away, and they rent out these old houses waiting for demolition at low prices.
It was here that the young man in black rented a house.
"Follow me." The young man in black said.
With Xu Qingyun and the others, they turned left and right, walked up the stairs, and came to a room on the third floor, where they finally stopped.
He took out a key and opened the door.
As soon as the door was opened, a dark and damp smell came out. This is a common problem in most old houses.
The house is not big, about thirty square meters. It has a simple kitchen, the broken sofa in the living room shows signs of mold, and the room is also very dark with insufficient sunlight.
In the corner of the living room, there is a bed with neatly folded quilts. This bed should be where the young man in black usually sleeps.
There is another bedroom inside. Open the bedroom door gently.
There was another person lying on the bed in the bedroom, and the morning light slanted down from the window and shone on this person's face.
This is a woman in her forties, lying motionless on the bed, her eyes closed, her face sickly pale, and her breath weak.
This woman must have been extremely beautiful when she was young. Even now, she still has a sense of charm.
The young man in black let Xu Qingyun and the others into the bedroom, and at the same time introduced: "This is my mother."
Xu Qingyun nodded lightly, walked forward, and while checking the patient's condition with his eyes, asked: "When did your mother get sick, what is the cause, and what kind of disease is it?"
The young man in black took a deep breath, organized his words, and then slowly said:
"My mother has been ill for more than two years. But I don't know the specific cause and what the disease is, and neither does the hospital."
"For more than two years, I took my mother all over China, looking for people to treat my mother everywhere, but none of them could cure her. I also found several so-called miracle doctors, but they all were of no use."
"Last time, an old doctor said that my mother seemed to be possessed by a poison, and asked me to go look for it in the ghost market. Maybe I could find a magical medicine to cure my mother's illness."
"So I thought of a way and went to the ghost market."
Xu Qingyun frowned slightly. There was not much difference between the information given by the other party and the absence of it.
Xu Qingyun didn't ask any questions, stretched out his fingers, gently placed them on the patient's wrist, and began to diagnose the pulse.
The wrist was cold, not at all like an ordinary person's body temperature, which surprised Xu Qingyun.
The pulse is also extremely weak. If you don't feel it carefully, you can't detect the pulse at all. Not only that, the pulse pattern is also very strange. This is the first time Xu Qingyun has seen such a strange pulse pattern.
After diagnosing the pulse of the right hand, Xu Qingyun also diagnosed the pulse of the patient's left hand.
This patient's current state is similar to what Western medicine calls a "vegetative state," but it is by no means a true vegetative state.
It is more like a strange state of suspended animation. The vitality in the body is extremely weak, and if it is just a little bit of vitality, it will completely disappear and enter death.
But this glimmer of vitality has never disappeared and is being supported tenaciously.
"Qingyun, how are you?"
Zhuge Qimeng saw that Xu Qingyun had been silent and frowning slightly, so she couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.
"This disease is a bit strange." Xu Qingyun said.
The young man in black sighed softly when he heard Xu Qingyun's words.
I have heard similar words countless times.
I was very disappointed, and even a little numb. Fortunately, I didn't have high hopes in the first place.
The young man in black is already ready to see off the guests.
At this moment, Xu Qingyun flipped his right hand, and a thin silver needle appeared in his hand.
With a flick of his finger, the silver needle shot out and penetrated an acupuncture point on the patient's left arm.
Immediately, Xu Qingyun stretched out his fingers, gently twisted the silver needle, and began to apply acupuncture to check the condition.
A ray of spiritual energy enters the patient's body along the meridians.
The patient's meridians are smooth, Qi and blood are stable, and everything is normal, but his vitality is extremely weak.
It stands to reason that if a person is comatose and enters suspended animation for such a long time, his meridians and qi and blood will definitely be abnormal, but this patient is an exception.
It was as if the patient was really asleep.
This situation is very strange, and it is the first time Xu Qingyun has seen it.
A difficult and complicated disease, and not an ordinary difficult and complicated disease.
Xu Qingyun took back the silver needle, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Seeing Xu Qingyun's appearance, the young man in black didn't say anything. He just moved his eyes a few times, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, the young man in black coughed slightly, breaking the silence in the room, and then said:
"Thank you doctor for treating my mother, but my mother's disease is indeed a bit difficult. If Dr. Xu doesn't have a cure, it doesn't matter. I won't blame you. Dr. Xu can leave first."
Zhuge Qimeng and Zhuge Qingsi looked at each other. Could it be that Xu Qingyun really couldn't cure this man's disease this time? Not only could he not be cured, he couldn't even detect any disease?
Zhuge Qimeng originally wanted to help Xu Qingyun get the mountain ginseng king, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.
Zhuge Qingsi looked at Xu Qingyun, she didn't quite believe that Xu Qingyun would really be helpless.