Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

Uncle Huang also walked in and looked at Long Mo lying on the bed. He was not surprised at all. He had known that this would be the result. This was God's will and God's will could not be violated.

He looked at me again, stroked my head gently, and spoke to me in a rare low voice.

"Feng girl, this is your fate, you have to accept it, child!"

"No, no, I won't accept my fate, Uncle Huang, tell me how to save him. Even if it means exchanging my life for his, I will save him. I can't live without him."

My tears drowned my voice. I wanted to save him, even if it meant exchanging my life for his. He had already squandered thousands of years of cultivation to save me. There was no way I could prevent him from becoming even a mortal.

I know that all this is my fault. If I hadn't insisted on going back to Huangjia Village, he might not have gone against the will of heaven to save me.

I regretted not listening to Uncle Huang and staying in the city, staying in this villa, even if it meant staying there for the rest of my life.

As long as he is safe, even if it is just the safety of a mortal.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, you must know how to save him, tell me, tell me!"

My voice was hoarse and pleading. I moved my legs from the ground and came to Uncle Huang. I raised my tearful face and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"I don't have any other options. I can only use your sincerity to exchange for his return. Feng girl, you have to live well. That's what he wants to see. One day, you will see the bright moon after the clouds have cleared."

Uncle Huang gently rubbed my head again, sighed, and was full of heartache.

I let go of his clothes and collapsed to the ground powerlessly again.

Uncle Huang couldn't do anything about it. He was a Huangxian with over 500 years of Taoist practice. He couldn't do anything about it. Was this the only way? My heart was bleeding.

"Feng girl! Calm down. The most urgent thing now is to take good care of him. He is still a mortal. His current condition is what you mortals call a vegetative state. In other words, as long as he is well taken care of, he may wake up in two, three or even ten years. It may actually happen, and he may wake up tomorrow."

Uncle Huang's words suddenly reminded me that since Long Mo is now a mortal, can he be saved by human medicine?

I stood up, wiped my tears, and said to Uncle Huang.

"Hurry, Uncle Huang, please take me to the hospital."

I don't want to move Long Mo at all. I don't want him to leave my sight. Even if he is a vegetable, I want to stay with him every day.

I decided to go to the hospital and find an expert in this field and ask him to come to my home to treat him.

"Feng girl, do you want to ask a doctor to come and see me?"

Uncle Huang understood what I meant.

"Give up your idea. A mortal doctor like him can't cure him."

Seeing me nod, Uncle Huang poured a basin of cold water on me.

"No, Uncle Huang, I want to try. I must try. How can I know if I don't try?"

I didn't hesitate at all.

"But the doctor has gone off work now." Uncle Huang was helpless.

I looked at the time and it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening. Suddenly, an idea came to me. Uncle Huang from Teacher Yang's family is a doctor, so I went to ask him for help.

I went downstairs to boil some hot water, and without caring about the difference between men and women, I gently wiped his whole body, turned on the air conditioner, and then went downstairs.

Uncle Huang cooked a bowl of noodles and told me to eat something before leaving, but I couldn’t eat much.

Uncle Huang had no choice but to take a few bites himself and then drove me to Teacher Yang's house.

I explained my purpose and when he found out that my boyfriend was sick, Uncle Huang was very enthusiastic and immediately contacted his classmate at the City Central Hospital. It just so happened that his classmate, Dr. Lu, was an expert in this field.

After helping us make the contact, he personally accompanied me to pick up Dr. Lu and go to the villa together.

After arriving at the villa, Dr. Lu carefully examined Long Mo and shook his head.

"The situation is not good. We still have to take him to the hospital tomorrow for a detailed examination with instruments to get the correct results."

I was not disappointed. I asked Uncle Huang to send him and Uncle Huang back. After washing up, I lay quietly beside him, feeling the sense of security he brought me as before.

I have calmed down. Even if he can't wake up, I will just stay with him quietly for the rest of his life.

The next day, we called an ambulance from the hospital and took Long Mo to the hospital. After a series of examinations, Dr. Lu still shook his head.

"Liu Feng, right? His condition is not optimistic. From the perspective of Western medicine, it is impossible to save him. I suggest you try Chinese medicine. Our Chinese medicine is extensive and profound. There should be a miracle."

I remained calm and the result was pretty much what I expected.

"Thank you, Dr. Lu. Can you recommend me a Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in this field?"

"Okay, I'll introduce you to an old Chinese doctor in the city. He's very accomplished in this area. Let him treat you first. If it doesn't work, I'll help you contact someone in the province."

After thanking him, I sent Long Mo home and settled him down. I asked Uncle Huang to look after him and then went to the address given by Dr. Lu.

The old Chinese doctor’s surname is Lei. He is a white-haired old man. Because of his old age, he usually does not see patients. But for the sake of Dr. Lu, he came to the villa with me.

The diagnosis was the same as Dr. Lu's, but he still prescribed some Chinese medicine, taught me some massage techniques, and gave Long Mo silver needles.

I was very grateful and asked Uncle Huang to send him back.

From then on I began my journey to seek medical treatment and medicine. For convenience, I also learned to drive as quickly as possible.

Through the introduction of Dr. Lu, I drove to the province to pick up the Chinese medicine doctor he introduced to help treat Long Mo.

During this period, the flood gradually receded and people's production and life returned to normal.

In order to take better care of Long Mo, I taught myself Chinese medicine while taking care of him, and also learned Tui Na, massage and acupuncture.

Uncle Huang still goes to Fengshui shop during the day and comes home at night. The rent of the shop and his income are enough to cover our expenses.

Fortunately, Long Mo made the previous arrangement, otherwise I would still have to worry about the medical expenses.

Time flies, and it is already 1999. I have become adept at taking care of Long Mo. My face is no longer as gloomy as before, and I seem to have adapted to my current life.

After taking care of Long Mo, I moved a small set of tables and chairs and looked at him as I watched him lying quietly. His quiet and peaceful face had not changed at all in more than a year, and even when he was lying, motionless, he was still extremely handsome.

I looked at him with a smile, waving the pen in my hand, writing the story between him and me, as well as the story Uncle Huang told me.

I haven't been to the Feng Shui shop in the past year, but sometimes when I encounter a ghost that needs to be dealt with, if it's not too far away, I will hire a temporary worker to look after it and follow Uncle Huang to deal with it.

This kind of situation doesn't happen often. If Uncle Huang can't handle it alone, I usually won't abandon Long Mo. I basically stay with him 24 hours a day.

Over the past year, Wang Erming learned about Long Mo's situation and would come to see me every time he came to the city. He felt sorry for me, and seeing how persistent I was, he didn't try to persuade me to do anything else, but just told me to take care of myself.