Yinmai technique itself was born out of Taoist medical skills, and it also pays attention to personal observation, hearing, asking and understanding.
The last time Yang Xiaowen came to see me, I noticed that she had a physical problem and that she was not far from an attack.
At that time, it was estimated that it would only take three or two days, so I speculated that she might come to see me again within this time.
But, she didn't come.
I didn't take it to heart either.
The consultation was as she wished, life and death were all her own business, and she never asked a doctor to treat a sick person.
But now, since there is such a thing in the hospital, this female forensic doctor needs to be involved.
Only by starting with her can we involve the police force, kill people with a borrowed knife, and eradicate the root cause!
After hearing what I said, Zhang Baoshan took out his mobile phone and called Yang Xiaowen on the spot.
I called three times, but no one answered.
Zhang Baoshan immediately felt worried and drove me to Yang Xiaowen's house.
Yang Xiaowen's father was also a policeman and worked as a clerk with Zhang Baoshan. He died in the line of duty in his early years. His mother died of illness last year.
She is living alone now. She is really going to have a serious problem. It is really dangerous if there is no one to take care of her.
The police family building in the district where Yang Xiaowen lives.
Originally, she was not qualified enough to be assigned to a building, but because of the bonus of her father's death in the line of duty, when the family building was built, she was assigned to the first batch. However, the floor was not very good, and it was the top floor of the seventh floor.
Zhang Baoshan led me up the stairs in a hurry and knocked on the door. But after knocking for a long time, no one answered the door. Instead, the opposite door opened, and an old man poked his head out and took a look, "Zhang Baoshan, what are you doing? Be gentle." , my heart disease is about to hit you."
Zhang Baoshan turned around and asked, "Old Xu, isn't Xiaowen at home?"
The old man said: "I haven't seen her in the past two days, and I haven't heard the door knock. Did she go out?"
Zhang Baoshan frowned and said, "She took sick leave, so she couldn't be hospitalized."
The old man said: "No, I saw her the day before yesterday. She was very energetic and had nothing wrong with her. By the way, wasn't she and the daughter of the old Yang family usually very close? Ask the daughter of the old Yang family, I have one here She just bought her mobile phone number two days ago, and she was still showing it off to me. Little girls don’t know how to be frugal, so they spent thousands of dollars to buy such a thing. It’s really a waste of money. I’ll look for it later. .”
He mumbled and turned around and went into the house to find his cell phone number.
I said, "There is someone in the house, and I heard some noise."
Not only did he hear the noise, but he also heard that the person must be lying down and trying to get up to open the door, but he couldn't get up.
Apart from that, I also smelled a faint scent of incense sticks and candles.
No wonder he didn't come to see me. It turned out he was looking for another gentleman.
However, Yang Xiaowen’s problem does not require offering incense on the altar.
Unless it's for displaying skills.
But that doesn't make sense.
The purpose of showing off one's skills in front of others is to win people's trust and promote one's reputation.
If there is only one person in the family, there is no point in showing off your skills. No normal gentleman would waste this time and energy.
Therefore, the gentleman Yang Xiaowen is looking for is most likely a parallel importer.
Treating patients with parallel imports is tantamount to inviting the king of hell to come in and seeking death.
Hearing what I said, Zhang Baoshan immediately raised his foot and was about to kick the door. I quickly stopped him, took out a paperclip, inserted it into the keyhole and poked it a few times. The door lock opened with a click.
The old man from across the street happened to come out with a small book. When he saw this scene, he blurted out: "Xiao Zhang, where did you catch Buddha? This method of searching hundreds of households every day and stealing thousands of families at night is definitely enough."
Zhang Baoshan said: "This is Mr. Zhou, the consultant hired by the bureau."
The old man said in surprise: "The bureau has hired a Buddha as a consultant. Are you planning to mess with Gu Laoqi's gang?"
"Mr. Zhou is a folklore consultant."
"The folk custom of sliding doors and picking locks?"
"Lao Xu, please go inside first."
Zhang Baoshan pushed the old man back and turned around to open the door of Yang Xiaowen's house.
The strong smell of incense and candles hit my face and hit my nose.
Zhang Baoshan was choked so much that he sneezed several times, but he ignored it and rushed in while covering his nose.
Because along with the smell of incense and candles, there was also a weak and low groan of pain.
The sound came from the bedroom.
Zhang Baoshan rushed in with a single stride.
Then, he came out again faster than he entered.
His face was full of embarrassment.
I peeked into the bedroom.
Lying on the bed was a white body, so white that it seemed to glow.
"Don't look!" Zhang Baoshan pulled me, closed the bedroom door with his backhand, and said through the door, "Xiao Yang, can you hear me? Please cover me with the quilt."
He only received a muffled moan in response.
Zhang Baoshan turned around and ran out, shouting as he ran, "Old Xu, is your sister-in-law at home? Come over and help me quickly."
I stood in the living room without following him out. I turned around and looked around.
All the windows were covered with yellow paper strips, filled with lines that looked complicated but actually made no sense.
There is a low table under the south wall. There are incense burners, candles, four kinds of fruits, and four kinds of cooked food on the table.
This is an offering to the Lord.
But what is offered is not the ancestors of gods and Buddhas, but a piece of blank paper.
There is a sentence on the white paper.
"The holy throne of Xuan Sheng and True Immortal Grandma".
There are five bloody finger prints on the word "Holy Position".
This is a method of asking wild immortals to ward off evil spirits.
But the gentleman who put on the show obviously only had a partial understanding. He only made a show of inviting the immortals, but did not show a show of sending the immortals.
If we really invite this Xuan Sheng True Immortal Grandma, who has no known origins, whether she will leave or not will only depend on her mood. And this grandma is probably not willing to leave casually, and will not leave until she has made enough offerings. Otherwise, the family will be troubled by the immortal, and the trouble will be even more serious than the original problem to be solved.
Of course, the real problem here is that Yang Xiaowen is not possessed by an evil spirit. This method is simply not right. It is just like Yao Daxian's mallet apprentice using wicker sticks to exorcise evil spirits. The wrong way is to harm people instead of saving them.
Judging from the current situation, Yang Xiaowen should have successfully invited this Xuan Sheng True Immortal Grandma.
But instead of solving her problem, this grandma possessed and tortured her.
Zhang Baoshan came back soon, followed by the old man and a thin old lady.
When the old lady came in, she went straight to the bedroom, holding a baggy coat in her hand.
I thought about it and didn't stop her. I just pointed to the altar table and said to Zhang Baoshan, "I'm afraid Comrade Yang has met a liar. Does she still believe these things?"
Before Zhang Baoshan could speak, the old man rushed to say: "Xiao Yang's mother believes in Buddhism, but she only goes to large temples like Falin Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha. Xiao Yang has never heard of it and believes it."
"That means she was rushed to the hospital due to illness." I said to Zhang Baoshan, "Has she been so sick since she was a child?"
The old man answered again: "No, she was always busy when she was a child, and she was even more naughty than the boys. She got seriously ill when she was sixteen, and her health has been bad since then, and her grades have also declined sharply. It used to be that she was accurate. He was a candidate for college, but in the end he only got admitted to the police academy.”
Before he could finish his words, he heard a scream suddenly coming from the bedroom.
