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    Wang Jing was pulled out of the hotel and asked in confusion: "Is he really going to die?" Lin Jinshui nodded and said: "He is already terminally ill, and his condition will be revealed soon." "Then why don't you say anything to help?  Under the rule?" Wang Jing asked.  Lin Jinshui pursed his lips and said: "This guy looks like a drunkard and a womanizer at first glance. If he can be cured easily, wouldn't it be an advantage for him? I can cure him, but at least he must make a guarantee." "Do it.  Promise? What kind of promise?" Lin Jinshui smiled proudly and said, "Of course it's a promise that he won't have any ideas for you again." Wang Jing's pretty face turned slightly red, she looked at him and spat: "You are not serious, this meal will be ruined.  "You messed up, what do you think you should do?" "Can't you please come back?" Lin Jinshui pointed to the small restaurant across the road.  When Wang Jing saw the shop, she didn't think it was shabby, so she pulled Lin Jinshui across the street.  Unknowingly, she had become accustomed to holding hands with Lin Jinshui Lin Jinshui spent the next two days making bed.  After the bed was finished, Wang Jing suddenly called. It was around three o'clock in the afternoon.  "Jinshui, Tang Guomao fell ill. No matter what medicine he took or what experts he saw, it didn't work. Now he has come to see me. What do you think we should do?" When Lin Jinshui heard this, he said happily: "Then let him come to see me."  "Well, you go home and wait, I will lead him over right away." Lin Jinshui glanced at the bed and objected: "No, you lead him to where I work." "Huh? Then  The place is so dirty, I'm afraid he, the big boss, won't come," Wang Jing said in surprise.  Lin Jinshui smiled and said: "He will come. No one will joke with their own life. That's it. I'm waiting for him." The phone hung up. Wang Jing told Tang Guomao this. Tang Guomao was sitting in a wheelchair. He was very angry and cursed: "Who the hell is he? He actually asked me to meet at the construction site. He thinks he is nothing but a stinky carpenter." When Wang Jing heard this, he immediately became angry and snorted: "Mr. Tang, please don't insult me. What's wrong with the carpenter? You're sick and you're not asking for a carpenter." This made people speechless. Tang Guomao angrily said to the nurse behind him: "Take me away. I don't believe there is anyone else in this world." No one can treat me like a carpenter." Wang Jing was also angry and didn't bother to persuade her. After returning home from get off work, she told Lin Jinshui what Tang Guomao had said.  Lin Jinshui didn't get angry after hearing this and just said: "Don't worry, he will come to me in less than three days. Then you can make things difficult for him and see what he says." "Really?" Wang Jing  Looked at him curiously.  Lin Jinshui said confidently: "Of course, only I can cure his disease, no one else can." "Oh." Wang Jing was confused for a while, but two days later, while she was still in class, she was suddenly called over by the school leader.  In the leader's office, Wang Jing saw the dying Tang Guomao. In just two days, Tang Guomao had completely changed. He was no longer so ambitious and energetic. He looked like an old man dying of illness.  Tang Guomao was on an intravenous drip. When he saw Wang Jing coming, he raised his heavy eyelids and howled hard with his hoarse voice and begged: "Teacher Wang, you are here. Take me to see that damn carpenter quickly. I'll hurry up."  No way." Upon hearing this, Wang Jing suddenly became unhappy and snorted: "Mr. Tang, are you still so domineering and looking down on others?" When Tang Guomao heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no.  , I was wrong, Teacher Wang, please don¡¯t be angry. It¡¯s not because I¡¯m ill that I can¡¯t speak freely. Please forgive me. In fact, I also worked as a carpenter when I was young. If you don¡¯t believe it, you can see that I still have calluses.¡± Tang Guomao wanted to cure it.  Sick, no longer caring about exposing his disgraceful past, raised his right hand with difficulty.  Wang Jing saw that his right hand was trembling when he raised it, and his whole shape looked haggard. She felt that he was quite pitiful, so she said, "Follow me to find Jinshui." Tang Guomao couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare the car.  When he arrived at the demolition house, Tang Guomao suffered a lot along the way, because the road was being demolished, and the ground was bumpy and uneven. His wheelchair was pushed by the bumps, and his body was already weak. Every time he was bumped,  After suffering the pain, when he pushed the cart into the house, he could only hum.  "Wow, Boss Tang. I haven't seen you for a few days and you're already so sick. But it doesn't matter. You have money. Look at the way you are traveling. It's so grand." Lin Jinshui saw Tang Guomao accompanying him.  There were two doctors, two nurses, and four bodyguards. I was a little unhappy and suddenlyBe damaged.  Looking carefully at the complexion between Tang Guomao's brows, the green crescent moon has now turned purple-black. What does this mean? It means that he is terminally ill. He said to himself: "Old boy, you will have to suffer this time, hum.  " Tang Guomao was about to cry, but knowing that Lin Jinshui was angry, he gasped and shouted: "Master Lin, please treat me, I don't want to die." Lin Jinshui pulled up a stool and sat down and sneered at him.  : "Do you know you are wrong?" Tang Guomao nodded hard and said: "I was wrong, I shouldn't look down on you." Lin Jinshui snorted: "Idiot, you still don't know you are wrong." Tang Guomao was startled and asked hurriedly  : "Master Lin, please tell me where I went wrong. I'll just change it. I just want you to save my life." Lin Jinshui looked at Wang Jing, then at him, and shouted: "You were wrong because you were drunk and lustful."  When Tang Guomao heard that he was angry about this, he cursed himself: "I'm not a human being, I'm an animal. I was wrong. I shouldn't have had bad thoughts about Teacher Wang, Master Lin."  , now you are satisfied." "I don't mean what I said, I think it's better to let people like you die." Lin Jinshui's words were undoubtedly a death sentence. Tang Guomao suddenly became anxious, and he worked hard.  He threw himself from the wheelchair to the ground, fell to his knees, and begged with tears on his face: "Master Lin, I beg you, I don't want to die, I know it's my fault, but I am willing to change, please  Don't stop healing me. As long as you heal me, I will give you whatever you want." Seeing him like this, Lin Jinshui groaned in his heart. This guy still didn't mean what he said. He was convinced, but in his heart he was thinking about how to cross the river and burn the bridge.  .  But Wang Jing couldn't bear it. After all, she had a kind heart and persuaded him: "Okay, this is enough for you to punish him. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Don't embarrass him anymore." "  "See, Teacher Wang is so kind to you, but you still want to do this to her, why don't you get up and thank her?" Lin Jinshui said scornfully.  Tang Guomao hurriedly sat back in the wheelchair with the help of the doctor. He looked at Wang Jing gratefully and said with tears rolling down his face: "Thank you, Teacher Wang." Lin Jinshui glanced at the bed he had made and said to the bodyguard: "  The four of you come here and lift the bed. The head of the bed faces east. "Everyone looked at the bed strangely. It was a quaint big bed with beautiful carvings. But everyone didn't know what to move at this time.  Bed.  Seeing that the bodyguard was standing still, Lin Jinshui hurriedly shouted to Tang Guomao: "Do you still want to treat the disease? Get out if you don't. If you want, ask your people to move the bed." "Yes, yes, why are you still standing there?  Move the bed quickly." Tang Guomao urged.  As soon as he spoke, the four bodyguards moved the bed. Lin Jinshui brought four chopsticks over. After the bed was moved, he began to put the chopsticks up at the four corners of the bed.  ?Everyone found it strange that it was very difficult to stand upright chopsticks, but Lin Jinshui could do it easily, and he could stand it up effortlessly.  "This is" Tang Guomao looked surprised. He had worked as a carpenter, but he had never seen anyone build a bed that could stand up chopsticks like this.  Lin Jinshui raised three of his four chopsticks, and one of them could not be raised. When Tang Guomao's people saw this, they all snickered with pride.  Lin Jinshui looked at the position of the bed and immediately shouted to the bodyguards: "You guys can't even move anything. The head of the bed is tilted three degrees to the east. Come and adjust it." The four bodyguards were all stunned, secretly wondering why he  I knew it was off by three degrees.  The four people came over in confusion and moved the bed again. Lin Jinshui's fourth chopstick suddenly stood up.  There are four chopsticks standing upright on a wooden bed, which looks extremely strange and difficult to understand.  Wang Jing asked in confusion: "Jinshui, why are you holding up your chopsticks?" "I'll talk about this later. Boss Tang, go to bed and lie down for a while. Your illness will be much better if you lie down." Lin Jinshui  said.  Everyone was shocked. This bed can cure diseases. How is this possible?  The doctor immediately shouted: "That's nonsense. I don't believe that a bed can cure a disease. Stop being superstitious here." "You think I'm superstitious?" Lin Jinshui glared at the doctor and snorted: "  In this case, you can get out of here. It doesn't matter to me whether the doctor treats her or not. I don't want to wade into this muddy water." Tang Guomao was shocked and doubtful. He was surprised that Lin Jinshui said he would not treat the disease, but he was doubtful about the method of treatment.  It's so weird, it's really unbelievable.  The doctor got into a fight with Lin Jinshui and shouted: "The bed is dead and it is not a medicine. How can it cure the disease? You are obviously engaging in superstition and deceiving people." Lin Jinshui looked up and down at this place.When the husband saw that he looked dignified and looked like an expert, he immediately mocked: "You studied Western medicine, I'm afraid you don't know the profoundness of our Chinese medical skills. I'll tell you today, my bed  It can cure people. If you don¡¯t believe me, I¡¯m not asking you to believe me.¡± The doctor was angry and shouted: ¡°Although I have studied Western medicine, I also know that Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and then prescribing the right medicine, but you still feel the pulse.  No, what kind of Chinese medicine do you think you are?" Lin Jinshui burst out laughing. This smile actually made the doctor happy, and he scolded: "Why are you laughing? Stop laughing." Lin Jinshui's smile faded and he stared with a stern face.  She glanced at him, pointed at Tang Guomao and said: "I checked his condition five days ago. He actually doesn't have a serious illness, it's just severe insomnia. I haven't checked his pulse, which doesn't mean I haven't checked his pulse.  You kid is so underestimating, huh." After seeing the crescent moon complexion between Tang Guomao's eyebrows from the hotel, Lin Jinshui went back to study his notes carefully, and then consulted "Lu Ban Shu" to clarify the pathology, and then made the bed.  There is no point in not fighting an unprepared battle while waiting for the fish to take the bait.  The doctor was startled. He didn't expect that Lin Jinshui could see the disease at a glance, but he was still a little unconvinced and continued: "Even if you know what the disease is, you can't treat it so casually. How can a wooden bed treat it like this?"  To treat someone, his insomnia is so severe, he should take sleeping pills to sleep." Lin Jinshui glanced at this man with disdain and said: "Idiot, what a big idiot, do you think that just taking sleeping pills can cure insomnia?  Do you know what it means to prescribe the right medicine?¡±
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