bookbashuk Chapter 535 Zhou Jiumei returns to Hong Kong
Chapter 535 Zhou Jiumei returns to Hong Kong
Ten minutes later, Hong Taidi left.
"Fatty, you're pretty generous, aren't you?"
Standing upstairs, after watching Hong Taidi get into the car, I put my arm around Fatty Lin's neck and said...
"Generous my foot! You think I don't care? Every drop of this twenty-year-old bamboo paper is precious!" Fatty Lin snorted, then said, "The main thing is that Hong Teddy is too valuable. As long as he lands safely, we can just ask him for any information we need in the future!"
"Indeed, an underground godfather!"
I nodded. There aren’t many people in Hong Kong who can be called underground godfathers, but Hung Tai-di is number one.
It's said he had 100,000 followers, which may be an exaggeration, but it's true that at his peak, 100,000 people relied on him for their livelihood.
With him around, we won't be able to keep any trouble in Hong Kong from him.
"Besides, he hasn't treated us badly!"
Fatty Lin waved the check and said, "Ten million! That's quite generous!"
We didn't say how much the reward was, but Hong Taidi offered ten million voluntarily.
"Let's hold off for a while. Once he's sorted out his own affairs, we'll have him compile a list of supernatural tales about the major wealthy families in Hong Kong. Then, the two of us can follow the list and try to break through as many of the cursed sites as possible!" I said.
"That works. Even if we don't investigate, we'll have some peace of mind if something goes wrong!" Fatty Lin nodded.
Over the next few days, we resumed our usual routine.
Fatty Lin partyed every night, while Long Nier and I kept the shop in good hands.
Hong Taidi kept his promise; he closed down or transferred ownership of his nightclubs and casinos. He truly did what we told him to do.
Amidst this tranquility, Chow Kau Mui returned to Hong Kong.
Upon returning, she came to our place immediately, accompanied by Liu Lingling and Guo Meiqi.
"Master Lin, Master Feng, Ms. Long, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting for a month!"
After meeting, Zhou Jiumei apologized first.
"Sister, you don't need to apologize. The three of us are your fans. It's no exaggeration to say that we grew up watching your TV dramas!" Fatty Lin's words brought them closer.
"Sister, you don't need to be polite with those three. Come here as if you're at my house. Don't worry about this or that!" Guo Meiqi said casually.
"Yes, sister, you don't need to be so polite. I have a very good relationship with Xiaolin, Shisan, and Nier!" Liu Lingling added.
Once Guo Meiqi and Liu Lingling started talking, their relationship became even closer.
I took this opportunity to observe Zhou Jiumei; she didn't look very well.
Her face was pale, her breathing was weak, she spoke without strength, and there was a bluish-gray tinge under her eyes.
This is not the kind of exhaustion that comes from hard work, but rather a deep-seated deficiency and decay of yin energy.
"Sister Mei, Meiqi and Lingling have already told us about your condition. Let me take your pulse first!" I didn't stand on ceremony and directly offered to take your pulse.
"good!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Jiumei smiled gently and, at my prompting, came over and sat down, placing her wrist on the pulse pillow.
After I sat down, I put my hand on it.
It felt cool to the touch.
This chill wasn't the kind of cold that ordinary people experience when their blood and qi are deficient; rather, it was more like the damp chill of a morgue.
Soon, I frowned.
Over the years, I've examined at least eight or ten thousand pulses, if not ten thousand, but I can count the number of cases like Zhou Jiumei's on one hand.
A normal person's pulse is strong and rhythmic, with yin and yang flowing smoothly and orderly. Even if the body is weak, there is still vitality in the circulation of qi and blood.
However, Zhou Jiumei's pulse was thin, deep, weak, cold, sluggish and without root.
The entire pulse is like a bottomless pool of cold water, sinking to the bottom of the bones, unable to float or be supported, indicating extremely weak qi and blood.
To put it another way, the vital energy of the five internal organs is deficient, and the yang energy of the six bowels is insufficient.
Most fatally, a layer of lingering, turbid coldness was hidden at the bottom of her pulse, deeply rooted and permeating her meridians and bone marrow.
"Switch to the other hand!"
A minute later, I said.
"good!"
Zhou Jiumei then switched her left hand up.
"How is it?"
A minute later, when I let go of her hand, Liu Lingling quickly asked.
"This is not a good situation!"
After I explained the situation, Liu Lingling, without waiting for Zhou Jiumei to speak, asked again, "Can it be cured?"
"Sister Lingling, I know my own situation well, I'm fine!"
Zhou Jiumei gently patted Liu Lingling's hand, looked at me and said, "Master Feng, my birth chart is weak. When I was a child, I often saw those dirty things, and it hasn't gotten much better since I became an adult!"
At this point, she gave a bitter smile and said, "So, it's okay if it can't be cured; I'm used to it!"
"Sister, to be honest, your destiny is inherently yin, and your bones are cold. Over the decades, the yin energy has entered your marrow and the cold toxins have entered your bones. Ordinary herbal medicine and health preservation methods can only replenish the skin, flesh, qi, and blood, but cannot reach the yin and coldness in your bones."
I glanced at Zhou Jiumei and said, "To put it bluntly, other people's weakness is due to a deficiency of qi and blood, but you are different. Your constitution is inherently yin. Yang qi cannot suppress it, and yin qi takes over, so ordinary methods simply cannot cure it."
"Is it incurable?"
Hearing me say this, Liu Lingling's eyes showed an indescribable disappointment.
In contrast, Zhou Jiumei's eyes held a sense of composure.
Clearly, she's gotten used to it.
"Sister Lingling, you're just worried sick. Didn't you hear Thirteen say that ordinary methods can't cure it? He didn't say he couldn't cure it!" Guo Meiqi winked at me and said, "Right, Thirteen?"
"That's right, it can be cured!"
I smiled and said, "It just can't get rid of the root cause!"
After saying that, I looked at Zhou Jiu Mei and said, "Sister, your condition is a problem with your innate destiny and foundation. The yin energy has already taken root in your bone marrow. What I can do is clear the surface yin turbidity, stabilize your qi, blood, and mind, and strengthen the yang energy of your internal organs!"
"After my treatment, I can't guarantee anything else, but I can suppress the root of the disease, reduce chronic illnesses, and prevent disturbances, so that you can have peace and stability for many years with fewer illnesses and pains."
"This is already very good. I don't ask for anything else, as long as I'm no longer tormented by illness all year round!" Zhou Jiumei smiled gently upon hearing this.
"Yes, that's already very good!" Liu Lingling echoed.
Guo Meiqi rolled her eyes, looked at me, then at Fatty Lin, and said, "Thirteen can cure it, and Fatty can cure it too. I think Fatty's uterine patency manipulation is particularly effective. For A-mei's condition, having Fatty perform uterine patency manipulation a few more times will definitely improve the results. Let Thirteen and Fatty treat her together; that's called a two-pronged approach!"
"A two-pronged approach?"
Liu Lingling hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sister, Xiao Lin's technique for promoting blood circulation through the uterus is indeed very impressive. You can give it a try!"
"Did you experience bleeding during the uterine evacuation procedure?"
Zhou Jiumei glanced at Fatty Lin, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
"Hey, sis, what are you hesitating for? I don't believe you haven't heard about Fatty. We're all江湖儿女 (jianghu children, meaning people from the underworld), what's there to be ashamed of!"
Guo Meiqi couldn't stand it anymore and lightly patted Zhou Jiumei, causing Zhou Jiumei's ears to turn a little red.
It's obvious that Zhou Jiumei knows what Lin Pangzi's "pushing the uterus and causing bleeding" means!