"Doctor! Doctor!"

Bai Zhiqiong looked flustered and shouted to help the doctor.

At this time, the clock on the wall stopped at just half past eleven.

Two night nurses came in first, and later Dr. Zhao hurried over with another doctor, checked quickly and pushed the old man to the emergency room as quickly as possible.

"Grandpa... Grandpa, you must survive, you must survive..."

The door of the rescue room was closed and the lights were on, and Baiying's eyes were already red.

Seeing Bai Weiqiong like this, I didn't dare to go up and talk to her.

The old man was so suffocated that he asked me for cigarettes, so I gave me two, but he couldn't do it after smoking.

This has nothing to do with me. After all, the old man is in the late stage of cancer and can live for one or two months. He is unable to do anything in all aspects of his body. Something may happen at any time.

I definitely hope to save it. In the past fifty years ago, the whereabouts of the cast iron Buddha are still a mystery.

After about half an hour, the door of the rescue room was opened.

Bai Weiqiong ran over and grabbed the doctor's hand: "Doctor Zhao, how is my grandfather doing? Isn't it okay?"

Dr. Zhao stepped down and removed his mask.

"Miss Bai, Mr. Bai seems to have something to let go. He has a strong desire to survive. He has been rescued, but that is temporary. Mr. Bai's organs were also having problems with his goodness before. Now he is gradually losing multiple organs. He can live for two or three more days with machines."

After hearing this, Bai Zhiqiong bit her lips tightly and wiped her tears.

"Doctor Zhao, can I go in and see my grandfather?"

The doctor nodded: "Yes, I will communicate with my colleagues after changing shifts. I will try to let your family look at Mr. Bai more in the past two or three days."

Natural birth, old age, sickness and death cannot be controlled. If one day I become like this, I will face it calmly. Maybe I will remove the oxygen for myself, but I noticed a sentence from the doctor, saying that the old man seemed to be unable to let go of something and had a desire to survive. Is it just to take a look at the cast iron Buddha?

But just an antique from the Ming Dynasty, would you have such a big obsession?

I called Brother Yu in the hospital corridor and contacted Brother Yu. After listening to what I said, Sanjiu Tian was silent for a minute on the phone, and said, "Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Time must be advanced, and my plan must be advanced. You should stay there before Bai Tingli dies."

I asked him why I stayed here? I am not a relative of human beings. I asked you, were you looking for a cast iron Buddha from the Iron Buddha Temple back then?

"That's right." Tian Sanjiu replied very simply unexpectedly.

"Do you know where the Iron Buddha is?"

Tian Sanjiu said calmly: "What I found was that Wang Xiaoqin died in 1958, Tang Xin died in 1993, and Bai Tingli had something to hide from me. There were many things that happened that year. I only knew the approximate location of the Iron Buddha, and I will find it soon."

Then, he suddenly laughed out loud on the phone and continued: "Huangmao and Wei Xiaogang have escaped to the south, and the cultural relics of the Binta underground palace have also flowed into the underground black market in Zhejiang. Some old people from the Shaanxi-North Shaanxi Bureau have passed by. Now, I can do whatever I want in Xianyang. When those people catch Wei Xiaogang and Huangmao and recover the cultural relics of the Binta, I have already obtained the Iron Buddha."

After hanging up the phone, I thought of what I said.

Tian Sanjiu's fifth step is to lead the disaster to the south.

In the past, the Cultural Relics Bureau and the police chased the tomb robbers and ran around. This did not apply to Tian Sanjiu. He seemed to be afraid of anything. Yang Kun and the others didn't know how he died until he died.

The old man woke up in the early morning. I don’t know if he was looking back. He still recognized people and could speak, but because he was sucking oxygen, he had to get close to him to hear what he said.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, all descendants of the Bai family arrived, and relatives and friends from all walks of life gathered in the ward. As an outsider, I seemed a little redundant.

"Who are you?"

I was sitting in a chair in the corridor when suddenly a young man came out of the ward. He was not old and gentle with glasses, looking like a college student.

"Hello, I am Bai Yiqiong's friend, my surname is Xiang."

"Oh, it turns out that she is Sister Bai's friend. Sister Bai is very sad."

The man with glasses sat side by side on the chair in the corridor and pointed to the ward: "Brother, actually, as I said, it's not easy for the old man to have such a long time. He should eat, drink and take him away as soon as possible, and then wear mourning clothes to be buried. This is the main thing. Are you right about me?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, brother, you are very right."

The man in glasses clapped his hands and said, "That's right, while the old man is still keeping his eyes open, we should not be clamoring and crying. We should ask the old man to try the size of a funeral jacket while the old man is still keeping his eyes open, and ask what kind of coffin they like to lie on, how many boys and girls are needed."

After saying that, he got up and handed me a business card.

"With my phone number, my store was in the hospital."

I took a look and the business card reads, "Babaoshan Feishi Store, Xianyang chain branch, Manager Niu, phone number 156xxx"

Only then did I realize it.

It turns out that this kid is not a descendant of the Bai family. He sells shrouds and candles. I guess he may not even know who Bai Weiqiong is.

At night, I pushed open the ward door.

"Boss Bai, I'll go out to find a place to sleep for one night. If you have something to do, call me. If you need any help, you will definitely help me. How is Mr. Bai's situation?"

"Grandpa is not very clear about his words. He woke up just now and compared a gesture to me. I don't know what it means."

I asked what gesture it was?

Bai Weiqiong did it again.

The two fingers are separated...Isn't this a gesture of clamping cigarettes...

I didn't dare to say it, let alone give it to me. I saw that the old man on the hospital bed fell into a coma again. I guess he was also an old smoker before.

When I came out of Tonghui Hospital, I ate something in the restaurant and asked someone about several hotels on Tonghui North Road. I walked there at about 10 o'clock in the evening.

Tonghui North Road is behind the hospital. There are several rows of street lights on the road. The ground is dim. Walking for more than a hundred meters, I saw a small shop with lights on at the door. There was a sign of the Babaoshan branch standing at the door. There was a white paper advertisement on the glass of the shop, which read custom-made shrines, candles, and urns.

I took out a business card from my back pocket and looked at it, and walked into the store.

Judging from the current situation, the old man has not survived for one or two days. I want to buy a wreath and express my feelings at that time.

I pushed the door of the funeral shop, but it didn't open it, and then pulled it out and it was not opened yet. Only then did I notice an arrow hitting the door. It turned out that the door was pushed upward, just like a rolling shutter door.

After entering the door, a bell rang, which meant that it was to tell the store that the customer was coming.

"boss?"

There was a seven or eight-degree incandescent lamp in the store, and there were some shroud styles and bundles of candles on the shelves, but no one was there.

"Boss? Buy something!"

There was also a room inside, with leather door curtain hanging. I heard something seemed to be moving inside, so I opened the door curtain.

I saw that during the day, Manager Niu was sitting on a chair with his back facing me. He was wearing big headphones and half of his pants were backing off. He was staring at the DVD player and his right hand was up and down.
Chapter completed!