Chapter 219: Making up for the situation after a lost time

In the morning, Yang Shulin had just told himself about two embarrassing things about the security company, the public security registration and the military communication facilities. In the end, they were all solved in just two phone calls. His luck was... indescribable!

"Brother Shi, what a coincidence. I have opened a security company recently, and I just wanted to buy some high-performance communication equipment from you. You actually called me. Although it is a bit disgusting, I still have to say that the two of us

There’s quite a tacit understanding!”

Fang Fang laughed,

"Mr. Fang, no matter what you do, it's easy to talk about it. I will definitely do what you asked me to do. I just ask you to come and save my son!"

Shi Minghong's tone was anxious and panicked, which made Fang Fang couldn't help but wonder. He remembered very clearly the boy he rescued for the first time. He was a beautiful twelve-year-old boy, but hadn't Swindi already been rescued?

Why again...

"What's wrong with Wendi?"

"He...he is in a coma. He has been in a coma for more than ten days. The doctor said that he is already in a vegetative state. He said that it may be the sequelae of the last trauma. But I have searched all the hospitals in Beijing and Shanghai.

, these doctors all said there was nothing they could do, saying that the damage to the child's brain was irreversible. I suddenly thought of you, Mr. Fang, I beg you to save my son, please!"

Hearing Shi Minghong, a tall and thick-set man, choke and cry to himself, Fang Fang felt particularly uncomfortable. Suddenly, he seemed to feel a vague sense of unease lingering in his mind for no reason, leaving him a little confused.

"Mr. Fang, are you listening?"

Seeing that the voice on the other side of the phone was silent, Shi Minghong hurriedly called again,

"Oh, I heard Brother Shi, but... I only know a little bit about Qigong. It was purely a coincidence that I saved Wen Di, and now the doctors in so many big hospitals have... What else can I do?"

The equation is a bit difficult. If you save yourself from an acute illness, you can say that you have done a good job in first aid, and that you have done a good job in moving, distributing, and guiding Qi in Qigong. But if a vegetative person is really saved by yourself, then it will really be a disaster.

It’s not easy to justify it,

"It's because I saw many doctors, from Beijing, Shanghai, Western medicine, Chinese medicine, and even witch doctors from Sichuan and Chongqing... Western medicine told me that the child was in a state of unconsciousness, that is, a vegetative state.

The Chinese medicine doctor said that the child's brain meridians were severely blocked, but he didn't know why. The witch doctor said that the child had encountered a powerful evil spirit... I really had no choice but to think of you, Mr. Fang, Brother Fang, you just

Come and show Wendi!"

At this time, Shi Minghong was not a proud and successful man. He was just a father who rushed to see his son sick and sought medical treatment.

"Severe blockage of meridians due to unknown reasons?"

Hearing Shi Minghong's words, Fang Fang couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. The source of his vague uneasiness had been found! He thought that in order to prevent the blood vessels in Wen Di's brain from continuing to bleed, he used spiritual energy to seal part of the meridians in his brain, but because at that time

I had just learned that spiritual energy could be used to save people, so after saving people, I didn’t do any post-processing. I didn’t expect that the sealed bloodline would need to be opened again! It was probably this reason that made Wen Di

Such serious consequences!

Could it be that...the culprit for this reason is actually himself? Thinking of this, Fang Fang couldn't help but feel regretful. Even for this reason, he really should go for a trip.

"Brother Shi, it's okay to ask for help. If I can help, I will definitely help. But... I don't know the specific situation of the child. I'm not sure whether I can help!"

Fang Fang's tone was indifferent, but he was already very upset in his heart.

"It must be possible. I have heard rumors about you and know that you have saved many people with Qigong. You also saved Wendi's injury before. You and Xiao'er have a fate. I believe... I believe you will do the same this time.

We can definitely save him!"

Hearing that Fang Fang agreed to treat his son, Shi Minghong was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"Where is the child now?"

The equation asked with some urgency,

"Jingcheng Zhenghe Hospital!"

Shi Minghong hurriedly reported the name of the hospital.

"Okay, send me the specific address. I'll go back and pack my things now and take the earliest flight to Beijing!"

With an extremely guilty heart, Fang Fang stepped on the accelerator and wanted to step into the oil drum. Watching the time pass, he wished he could fly to the capital to cure Wen Di. Ever since he got the spiritual energy, Fang Fang always used the

God gave me the power to do as many good things as possible, but I didn’t expect to do bad things despite my good intentions. It’s not too late to remedy the situation, and it shouldn’t be too late for me!

After returning home and telling her mother what had happened, the kind-hearted Lian Yuerong naturally supported her son's behavior 100% and urged him to go upstairs to pack his things! Fang Fang entered his room, took out his suitcase and opened it,

He saw the little hamster standing inside the suitcase, staring straight at him with its small black eyes.

"Hey, little thing, you haven't been here for a long time!"

Fang Fang looked at the little hamster in front of him with some surprise. Fang Fang was full of complicated feelings for this little hamster that always gave him surprises. He had read about it in "Story Talk" and there was a saying of "wealth rat" since ancient times.

, it is said that if there is a rat in the house, if the owner treats it kindly and feeds it, then the rat will know how to be grateful. It will dig doors and holes in other people's homes at night, and bring other people's food and property back to its owner's home. Folklore

We call this kind of spiritual and repaying rat "wealth rat"!

Obviously, the little hamster in front of me who has repeatedly given him wealth is an out-and-out "little money mouse". However, since it is a repayment of kindness, the equation is a bit strange. I have nothing to do with this little hamster.

, what kind of kindness is there? Or maybe he saved this little hamster under circumstances that he didn’t know anything about? Fang Fang thought about it for a long time but couldn’t think clearly about it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"What's going on when you show up today? Could it be...do I want to be rich when I come to Beijing this time?"

Fang Fang was overjoyed. Could it be that... he cured Wen Di's illness, and then Shi Minghong gave him a large sum of money? Then he paid for all the security company's machines? Fang Fang was thinking happily, so he

I heard the slightly impatient cry of the little hamster,

"Zhizhizhi..."

"What's wrong?"

Fang Fang retracted his thoughts and looked at it. He saw this little hamster hiding in the corner of the suitcase, looking lazy and unwilling to get up. Fang Fang touched his chin and thought for a moment, then asked tentatively,

"You... don't want me to go?"

"Zhizhizhi..."

Fang Fang's words received an enthusiastic response from the little hamster. He knew that he had guessed correctly. This was the first time that the little hamster stopped him from going out. Could it be that... there would be any problems with this trip? But the thought of lying on the hospital bed

The dying little Wendi, Fang Fang shook his head and smiled at the little hamster,

"You want to say that I don't have any money to earn when I go out this time, right? Then I will go too. Little Wendi, because I have become like this, I have to go. Even if I don't get any reward, I just do what I want."

Something you should do!”

After Fang Fang finished speaking, he started to put clothes in the suitcase, while the little hamster stood there quietly, as if he was thinking about something seriously and carefully. Suddenly, Fang Fang turned around to take the things, and when he turned back, the little hamster was gone.

Without a trace, Fang Fang smiled helplessly,
Chapter completed!