Volume 1: Spirit Marriage Chapter 59: Like a Ghost's Illness

  How can a person's wound be the same as a ghost's wound? Is this woman named Shu Yun a ghost? But why does she have a shadow?

  What's the reason for this? Did I overlook something?

  Mr. Qian kept staring at me, seemingly trying to guess the thoughts in my mind from my facial expressions, and asked tensely: "Dr. Yang, can this injury be treated?"

  I also looked at Mr. Qian and asked: "What about this injury, what do other doctors say?" Mr. Qian shook his head and said heavily: "Other doctors are all helpless."

  If so, then this wound is not a human injury, but a ghostly injury, and the method of treating ghostly illnesses should be used to treat it. If so, then the yin-yang knife must be used.

  I told Mr. Qian that this wound needs surgery, and the rotten flesh must be cut off. If not, over time, the rot will spread, and even the whole body may become infected. Mr. Qian's face changed greatly, saying that it was indeed so. At first, the wound was only the size of a copper coin, but now it has grown bigger and bigger. He had asked doctors to come and take a look, and had also undergone surgery before, but strangely, the rotten flesh would grow back in less than a night, and by the second day, it would be even wider. Mr. Qian was worried that if this continued, his entire foot would become like that, so he didn't dare touch it again.

  If this wound is indeed the same as the one on the back of the red-clothed female ghost, then ordinary surgical knives would be useless. Mr. Qian has been hesitant to use a knife for fear of making it worse, and over time, the wound will only become more severe. I said that I have a special knife that can treat this condition, perhaps we can give it a try. Mr. Qian was half-believing and half-doubtful, staring at me intently and asking: "Will it work? I'm worried that if we cut again, the wound will only get wider by another inch, and not only will Shuyun be in pain again, but the injury will also become more severe." I said that I only have an 80% guarantee, and if you agree, I'll bring the knife to try.

  Mr. Qian looked at his wife, hesitating, and then his wife Shuyun said: "Let's invite Dr. Yang to try." Mr. Qian knelt down, speaking to his wife with infinite sadness: "Shuyun, I'm worried that you'll be in a lot of pain. Every time I see the doctor cutting off your flesh piece by piece, my heart is like a knife, more painful than cutting my own flesh." Shuyun smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain."

  It's too touching, I'm watching from the side and I feel like crying too. I secretly tell myself that I must do my best to cure this woman in front of me, no matter if she is human or ghost, because she has a man who deeply loves her.

  At this time, my mobile phone rang. It was Zhang Yunhao calling me. I walked to the door and answered it softly, asking him what's up. He asked if I'm still alive or not. I didn't dare to say directly, saying that I'm seeing a doctor now and will come out soon, then hung up the phone.

  When I returned to the bedside, Mr. Qian stood up and wiped away his tears, saying to me: "Dr. Yang, please take a knife and operate on my wife." I said okay, I'll go get it now.

  As we came out of the building, we ran into Qian Yi. He seemed to have been waiting outside for a long time and immediately asked Mr. Qian, "How's your wife's illness? Can it be cured?" Mr. Qian said that surgery was needed on her leg, and Qian Yi asked again, "What about other places?" Mr. Qian slightly shook his head, and Qian Yi looked at me with a sincere expression, saying, "Dr. Yang, you must think of a way to cure my sister-in-law!" I said I would do my best. Qian Yi asked again, "Can you tell what's wrong with my sister-in-law?" I said I hadn't figured it out yet, and Qian Yi murmured in agreement, standing still, lost in thought.

  As soon as I entered the living room, Zhang Yunhao immediately came up to greet me and asked, "How is it?" Mr. Qian looked at Zhang Yunhao and asked, "Who is this?" I quickly introduced them to each other, then said that I had to go back and get my surgical knife. As soon as Zhang Yunhao heard this, his eyes widened in surprise and he stammered, "Surgical knife? You mean... your special surgical knife?" I nodded. Zhang Yunhao immediately pulled me aside and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" I said it was hard to explain and we should talk about it when we got back.

  Mr. Qian, fearing that I might not return, took out a check and handed it to me, saying: "Dr. Yang, thank you for your hard work, this is the deposit for my wife's medical treatment, please accept it." I quickly declined, saying how could I take money when I hadn't even cured her yet? Zhang Junhao, however, took the check from him and looked at it in front of his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was tongue-tied: "This... so much?" He handed the check back to me, I took a look and was shocked, it seemed like a seven-digit number! I quickly handed the check back to Mr. Qian, saying it was too much, I couldn't accept it. But Mr. Qian insisted on putting it in my hand, patting my hand and saying: "Dr. Yang, my wife's illness is all up to you!"

  At this moment, I was filled with passion and emotion, almost trembling as I said: "Don't worry, Mr. Qian, I will do my best to cure your wife's illness." Mr. Qian nodded and asked Qian Yi to send us back, but I quickly said it wasn't necessary, we had a car. Unexpectedly, Zhang Junhao immediately said: "Let's do this, Blade Brother, let Yiguo send you back to get the knife, I have something to say to Mr. Qian."

  I stared at Zhang Yunhao in surprise, what is this kid doing? Before I could ask any questions, he pushed me and said: "Hurry up, the earlier we go, the earlier we'll be back, the sooner we can cure Mrs. Qian's illness, and let Mrs. Qian get out of the sea of suffering from her illness as soon as possible."

  Qian Yi made a beckoning gesture towards me, and I could only follow him out of the living room with a puzzled expression.

  I really don't understand, what does Zhang Yunhao want to say to Mr. Qian? From the information he sent me, it seems that he is very cautious about everything here and can't wait to leave early, but now, he actually wants to stay behind, and alone!

  Qian Yi drove a Mercedes out of the garage, and I got in. Qian Yi slowly drove the car out of the villa, and I sent a message to Zhang Yunhao asking him what was going on. Qian Yi glanced at me with interest and asked, "Dr. Yang, you're so young, but your medical skills are impressive. You're really talented!" I humbly replied that I didn't know much, and Qian Yi asked again, "How long have you been studying medicine?" I said my father was a doctor, and from a young age, I had learned a bit about medicine through osmosis. Qian Yi nodded and said, "So you come from a medical family? That's rare!" In my heart, I thought, what medical family? My father was just a barefoot doctor at best.

  Of course, I couldn't reveal the secret that my father was a witch doctor.

  Qian Yi said more than Qian Xiansheng, as if he remembered something and said: "I heard from Niu Niu that you can see ghosts? Can you also treat ghosts?" I quickly said no, I couldn't see ghosts, nor could I treat ghosts. Niu Niu said that I could see ghosts was probably a misunderstanding. Qian Yi smiled, with a half-believing and half-doubting expression.

  Before long, we arrived at the building where our rented house was located. I got out of the car and told Qian Yi to go upstairs to get the surgical knife. Qian Yi looked up at the building and said okay. I went upstairs and saw that Zhang Yunhao had not returned any information yet, so I couldn't help but worry about him a bit. I made a phone call to him, but he hung up after only two rings.

  This kid won't get into trouble, will he?

  I entered the house, thinking Wu Lele was already asleep, so I walked very quietly. Unexpectedly, she came out of her room and asked me why I had come back so late, and also asked where Lao Hua was. I said he hadn't returned, and Wu Lele said it's better that he didn't return, feeling that the home is more warm and cozy without him. Then she leaned towards me, grabbed my hand and said she doesn't know how to use a computer, asking me to teach her. At this time, I had no mood to teach her, saying I still need to go back to perform surgery on patients.

  "Are you going to perform surgery?" Wu Lele stared at me and asked, "Using that yin-yang knife for surgery?" I said yes, and Wu Lele's expression changed slightly. She asked again, "Are you going to treat a ghost's illness?" I said no, but it was similar to treating a ghost. As I spoke, I quickly pulled my hand out of hers and rushed into the room to get the yin-yang knife. Wu Lele followed me out and asked, "What do you mean by 'similar'? Speak clearly!" I said it's hard to explain in one sentence, let's talk about it when I come back from performing surgery. As I spoke, I took out the yin-yang knife and prepared to go downstairs. Wu Lele followed me and said she also wanted to go. I stopped and asked, "What are you going to do? You can't treat illnesses, and you have class tomorrow. Go rest early." Wu Lele pouted and said, "No, I want to go."

  He couldn't outdo her, so he had no choice but to let her follow him.

  As soon as we got in the car, Wu Lele's expression changed slightly when she saw Qian Yi. I introduced them to each other and then got into the back seat with Wu Lele. As soon as the car started moving, Wu Lele suddenly leaned over towards me, seemingly wanting to kiss me. How rude! I held up my hand to block her, whispering for her not to be so forward, and then glanced at Qian Yi, hinting that there were other people in the car too! Wu Lele gave me a dirty look and said she had something to talk to me about.

  What's there to whisper about, can't you just say it out loud? This is very impolite. I said let's talk when we get home, Wu Lele hummed and took out her phone to send a message.

  Just then my phone rang, I thought it was Zhang Yunhao returning my message, and I hastily opened it, only to find that it was sent by Wu Lele. This girl, what is she doing? Why can't she just say what's on her mind, why does she have to be so mysterious! I opened the message with great puzzlement: Don't you think this person has a very strong ghostly aura about him?