Chapter 488: I can heal your son

Unknowingly, midnight passed.
The sun was already rising outside, and it was early six o'clock in the morning. Xiao Jing, who had slept in her sleeping bag for three hours, blinked her eyelids and woke up quietly.
She usually wakes up early to practice, and her biological clock is used to it. Even after only three hours of sleep, he woke up spontaneously now.
After waking up, Ning Yuejing saw that Yin Xiu was still cultivating the piece of wood, so she consciously got out of her sleeping bag, moved her muscles and bones a bit, and meditated next to her...
"Little Jing, go, let's go back to the village."
After seven o'clock, Yin Xiu talked to Ning Yuejing, who had just finished refining qi, and led her out of the mountain.
Xiaoman Xiaopi was still alive, and all three followed. As for Luluo, it is not convenient to take her directly to Shajing Village, so Yin Xiu convinced her to stay in the valley and wait for them.
After all, Wu Mingyi and others had seen Luluo before. I also know that Yin Xiu only brought Ning Yuejing with him.
Even if Yin Xiu can conceal the green light from Luluo's body, if Wu Mingyi and others see that Yin Xiuduo has brought a little girl back, they might unconsciously think of Luluo.
At that time, they will be more or less uncomfortable.
Both the left and the right have to pay homage to Wu Zhongkun first, but don't rush to bring Luluo with him. When I go to worship and come back, come and take Luluo with me when I am ready to leave.
Luluo was somewhat reluctant, and wanted to follow along, but after pouting, she obediently responded and stayed here until Yin Xiu and the others came back.
It was less than eight o'clock in the morning when I returned to Shajing Village.
Yin Xiu first took Ning Yuejing to Wu Mingyi's house and thanked him.
Xiao Jing ate and lived at the other party's house last night.
Ling Xueyan was still there and didn't leave. Seeing Yin Xiu goodbye, he looked very happy. I took the opportunity to take Yin Xiu to have breakfast at Wu Mingyi's house, and chatted for a while by the way.
Because I have to go to Wu Linsheng's house. Instead of going to the mountains to worship Wu Zhongkun. So Yin Xiu didn't stay much at Wu Mingyi's house. He simply ate some breakfast, then got up after a short rest and went to Wu Linsheng's house.
Wu Mingyi still took the initiative to lead the way.
Leading Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing all the way to Wu Linsheng's house. After a few more greetings with Wu Linsheng, he left.
Because I said it beforehand. Therefore, Wu Linsheng had prepared a lot of the paper incense needed for tomb sweeping.
After Wu Mingyi left, Yin Xiu only talked a few words with Wu Linsheng and set off to the mountain in the tomb of Shajing Village...
One of Wu Linsheng's legs is lame and he is not walking very fast. But after all, he has practiced martial arts, and he has the foundation, and he has been lame for two years, and he has already adapted to the habit. It's not too slow to walk with ordinary people.
Yin Xiu quietly followed behind him. Wu Linsheng didn't talk much. He was originally an honest peasant, but he didn't like to talk more when he got lame.
And Yin Xiu didn't say anything. In his eyes, Wu Linsheng is a junior, and there are some things in his mind, so there is no need to say more.
So there was a little silence on this road.
It has been walking for twenty minutes, and there are a lot of hills ahead. Wu Linsheng finally turned around and said, "Walk in from here, and you will be there after passing the mountain col..."
"it is good"
Yin Xiu simply responded.
Walked such a long way. It was summer again, and Wu Linsheng was obviously already a little tired, mainly because his lame leg was struggling. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Wearing only a thin single coat, the back also showed signs of being soaked in sweat.
Yin Xiu saw these, but said nothing. Nor did he ask him to sit down for a while.
Along the way, he quietly looked at this figure from his back, which seemed a bit rickety, but gave a man with a particularly tough and hard feeling. He felt more or less in his heart.
There have been countless people like him in China since ancient times. To some extent, it can even represent the characteristics of the Chinese nation.
No matter how difficult the situation is, there will always be some people who are so tenacious and tenacious alive. The body may have been rickety, but the heart is always straightening their spine. Work hard to live.
In the despair, I found that gleam of light supported...
However, Wu Linsheng. In other words, the suffering of Wu Linsheng's family has ended here. Now that Yin Xiu found this, he saw the life of their family now. Naturally, this situation will not continue.
Followed Wu Linsheng into the mountains.
The winding mountain trail is not so good for Wu Linsheng, who is lame on one leg, but he is indeed stiff enough to lead Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to the grave of his grandfather Wu Zhongkun before stopping. Footsteps, breathing slightly.
"This grave belongs to my grandfather."
Wu Linsheng stood in front of a low and old grave and said.
That grave has been around for a few years, and Wu Zhongkun's death was still in the war years, so naturally his grave is not as magnificent.
It was just a short earth tomb bag and a tombstone as wide as a drawer. The tombstone is now covered by a layer of green moss traces, and the writing on the tombstone is only faintly visible.
Yin Xiu stood in front of the tombstone and quietly looked at the writing on the tombstone.
It was indeed Wu Zhongkun's tomb, because when Wu Zhongkun died that year, Wu Linsheng's father was less than ten years old, so it is natural that there is no possibility that Wu Linsheng's name will be included among the descendants on the tombstone.
"Wu Chengzhong is your father's name taboo?"
Yin Xiu stared at the tombstone for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked. Only this name is engraved in the column of Wu Zhongkun's heir on the tombstone.
"Well, yes." Wu Linsheng replied.
"Your father has died too?" Yin Xiu asked again. In Wu Linsheng's house, apart from his family of three, no one else was seen.
Wu Linsheng said: "Yes. My dad has been dead for seven or eight years."
Yin Xiu nodded slightly and did not continue to ask. He looked at Wu Zhongkun’s tomb in silence for a while, and immediately stretched out a hand to Wu Linsheng and said, "Give me the incense. I will give your grandfather some sticks of incense."
Silently squatting in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave, burning Ming paper and putting a few sticks of incense on him, Yin Xiu raised his hand to support his tombstone. Quietly looking at the name engraved on the tombstone, he did not speak, but in his heart he narrated what he wanted to say.
My own experience over the years, decades in the world of comprehension. And now the situation after returning... Wait, Yin Xiu said silently in his heart.
At the same time, Wu Zhongkun under Jiuquan can rest assured that with his own old friend still alive, his heirs will take care of them, so that they will not be wronged and suffered as before, and they will have no reason or helplessness. by.
Wu Linsheng also put a few sticks of incense on his grandfather and burned some paper.
However, he watched Yin Xiu squatting in front of the grave, holding the tombstone with one hand, and looking at the tomb. He was in a deep trance, with such a slightly sighing and sighing appearance, and he was a little puzzled and surprised.
Looking at the situation of Yin Xiu, it is not like it was just for fulfilling the ancestor's last wish. He came to pay respect to a friend of the ancestor who didn't have much to do with him, let alone met him.
It feels more like paying homage to people you know.
Of course, Wu Linsheng just felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't make more associations. After giving his grandfather incense, he quietly watched Yin Xiu from the side.
He had never seen his grandfather, and naturally he didn't have much deep emotions.
At this time, Ning Yuejing also consciously picked up a few incense sticks, stepped forward and burned some paper for Wu Zhongkun, and bowed some sticks of incense.
Yin Xiu stayed in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave for half an hour, then got up and left with Wu Linsheng and returned to Shajing Village.
When I returned to Shajing Village, it was already over ten thirty. As soon as he entered the house, Wu Linsheng invited Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to have lunch at home, and ordered his wife to kill chickens and cook.
The country folks are pretty real.
Although the life of Wu Linsheng's family is relatively difficult today, but when guests come, they will not be negligent. There may not be any nearby, but there are still some domestic chickens and vegetables grown in the fields.
Yin Xiu did not refuse, smiled and responded, staying at Wu Linsheng's home for lunch.
But when Wu Linsheng’s wife was busy catching chickens to kill, Yin Xiu couldn’t help but said to Wu Linsheng:
I heard Wu Mingyi talk about your son the day before yesterday. Is he in the room now? Take me to see him. Maybe I can have a way to cure him..."
Wu Linsheng's son was paralyzed in his lower limbs, and Wu Linsheng and his wife were busy supporting their family most of the time. Usually, only in the early morning and evening can I spare some time to push my son outside with a cart for a walk.
Wu Linsheng was stunned by Yin Xiu's words, a little confused.
It took a long time before he came to his senses, with a little excitement in his reserved expression, of course, it was more of a feeling that he had misheard, and the trance and hesitation of not believing so much.
"What did you just say? You said you have a way to heal my son?"
When Wu Linsheng spoke ~EbookFREE.me~ he clenched his fists tightly and couldn't help but tremble slightly. Although the expression on his face was hesitant, but deep in his eyes, there was more of a hopefulness. Excitement with desire.
He wanted to hear a positive answer from Yin Xiu, but he felt it was unlikely. After all, the doctors have said that his son's condition has been delayed for so long, and even if the operation is performed, there is at most less than a 10% chance of success.
And even if the operation is successful, whether his son can recover is still unknown.
Therefore, in addition to the excitement in his eyes when he looked at Yin Xiu, there was also a bit of anxiety and tension.
Yin Xiu looked at Wu Linsheng's excitement and trembling from the heart, couldn't help showing a smile, nodded lightly, and replied: "Yes, yes."
The tone was plain, but he clearly revealed his affirmative answer to Wu Linsheng. To be continued.
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