Lower class.
Some of the travelers with their families were already in a state of difficulty with their heads hanging down, while others were chatting with their companions. Some were talking loudly, waking up the people around them, and then they were quarreling or embarrassed to apologize.
At this moment, a person suddenly shouted that his stomach hurt. While shouting shrillly, he rolled all over the ground in pain, awakening the sleepy passengers around him. Some people jumped up in fear and avoided them repeatedly, while some enthusiastic people wanted to come forward to check the situation.
However, the face of those with abdominal pain was sallow, sweating like rain, and rolling around, and they couldn't hold it down at all, and they didn't dare to hold it down too hard.
Everyone looked at each other, but there was no way.
"There is nothing to do, and there is no doctor on the boat."
"If you have a doctor in the top class, you have to have money to hire a doctor."
"It's so pitiful, it's not like a sore in your stomach, it's going to hurt to death."
"Stop talking, save people." The companion of the passenger with abdominal pain knelt on the ground and shouted at a loss, "Save people, please help me, save my uncle."
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"It's not that we don't save people, there's nothing we can do." Someone sighed and said.
Just when everyone was worried, a middle-aged man wearing thick black-framed glasses came over. He squatted down and pressed the man with abdominal pain with both hands. He fumbled on his belly for a while, and then asked, "What's your name? Is this person your uncle?"
"Yes, yes, it's my uncle, my name is Wu Dahai." Wu Dahai said hurriedly, "My uncle's name is Ma Ruixue."
"Ruixue, a good name, it's not a short life." The middle-aged man looked over Ma Ruixue's eyelids, nodded and said.
"What is this person doing?"
"doctor?"
"It doesn't look like a fortune teller."
Although he didn't know what the middle-aged man did, although Ma Ruixue was still screaming miserably, he was held down by one hand and couldn't move. Seeing him pressing down Ma Ruixue who was rolling in pain as soon as he made a move, everyone knew that the middle-aged man was extraordinary.
The middle-aged man turned a deaf ear to the discussions and speculations around him. He grabbed Ma Ruixue's wrist again, as if he was taking a pulse, and then looked up at Wu Dahai, "Is your uncle's abdominal pain aging an old problem? Or has this situation never happened before?"
"It's an old problem." Wu Dahai said.
At this time, Ma Ruixue also screamed and shouted, "It hurts so much, old, old problem."
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When the middle-aged man heard this, he didn't say anything immediately.
I saw him reaching out to slap Ma Ruixue's belly hard. As he slaps, although Ma Ruixue was still screaming, in addition to pain, there seemed to be a kind of enjoyment in his expression.
"Sir, is this?" Wu Dahai asked quickly.
"I'm using my own energy to help him temporarily relieve his illness." said the middle-aged man.
As he said that, he shook his head again, "This method can only relieve one or two temporarily. Let him feel more comfortable, just like suffering for ten minutes, and relieve comfort for one minute."
"Wouldn't that be more painful?" cried by a onlooker.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed repeatedly, as if he was about to say something or make a decision, but he was hesitant.
Wu Dahai was also a clever man. Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, he immediately knelt down and said, "Please help my uncle."
"It's not possible, it's not possible." The middle-aged man said quickly, wanting to help Wu Dahai up.
Wu Dahai insisted on kneeling but couldn't get up.
"Well." The middle-aged man sighed and asked seriously, "Which year was your uncle born? Is it sunny or rainy when he was born?"
"I was born in the fifth year of the Republic of China. I heard from my mother that it was snowing heavily that day." Wu Dahai said quickly, "Because of this, my grandfather named my uncle Ruixue."
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The middle-aged man made up his fingers.
Then he opened the medicine box with him and took out a pair of plaster.
"I have a good medicine here that can cure your uncle's illness." said the middle-aged man.
When Wu Dahai heard this, he was overjoyed. The longing light in his eyes was in his eyes, and then he looked at the middle-aged man nervously, "I dare to ask the master, how much does it cost? It's too expensive, I'm afraid I can't afford it."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "The medicinal materials of this medicine are extremely precious. They are made from Tianshan Snow Lotus and Changbai Mountain's top-quality Laoshan Ginseng according to the secret method. The medicine is naturally expensive. However, as the saying goes, saving a life, there is a way to be destined to be found, so it doesn't cost money."
Then, the middle-aged man stopped talking. He tore off the ointment and drew another foreign fire to burn it on the ointment. Then he put the ointment on Ma Ruixue's navel, and then gently pressed and rubbed the ointment with his palm.
You can't say it, this medicine is really "powerful".
Ma Ruixue almost stopped screaming, but let out a comfortable sigh, then sat up and shouted in surprise, "Okay! Oh! OK! No more pain!"
The face also showed an inexplicable look of surprise. The patient who had been in great pain before stood up, moved his hands and feet, and exclaimed, "Okay, I'm fine, Master, this is really a magical medicine."
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The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "It may not be a magical medicine, but this medicine is indeed extremely precious. It can cure all diseases, such as intestinal cramps, abdominal pain, headaches and fever, especially fatal acute diseases. This medicine has miraculous effects, at least temporarily relieves and prolongs life."
"However, this ointment is powerful and can only be used when an emergency occurs. Remember, there is no emergency, you should not stick it to your body." As he said, he looked at the longing eyes around him, and said with a serious expression, "Since we meet, it is the law of fate. Whoever wants the ointment can be used now."
"No money?" someone asked cautiously and expectantly.
"Of course, I don't have money." The middle-aged man nodded slightly.
When I saw this magical therapeutic effect, especially when I could sustain my life in an emergency, the most important thing was that I heard that I didn’t have any money, and the people in the cabin were completely excited.
Soon, the medicine in the middle-aged man's medicine box was snatched away.
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After everyone had finished taking the medicine, the middle-aged man clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, but suddenly said.
"The medicinal materials are produced by my own family. They can save the world. When they meet someone with destiny, they will naturally need money. However, since it is a destiny, and it is a matter of fate. I will go to Jing'an Temple to worship the Buddha and report this to the Buddha, asking the Buddha to bless all living beings and protect all destiny. As the saying goes, if you don't enter the temple with your own destiny, you will be sincere and your destiny will come. You have asked."
When everyone heard this, some were stunned and didn't understand. There was a quick reaction and immediately understood that the middle-aged man came over and asked for money.
When people heard this person’s “translation”, those who were lucky enough to get the medicine just now were unhappy. Didn’t they say they would not have money? Why did they have to go back and go back?
For a moment, everyone looked at each other and didn't want to pay.
Ma Ruixue, who had just been rescued, stood up. He took out three silver dollars from his body, put them in the medicine box, and then bowed to the middle-aged man, "Ma thanked the master for saving his life. Such immortal medicines are not expensive, but the master did not take any money. This is really a Bodhisattva's act. He went to the temple to worship Buddha himself, asking for help from the Buddha for us and blessing peace. This is a fate method that cannot be obtained even if you ask for."
As he said that, Ma Ruixue bowed deeply, "Master, thank you."
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Wu Dahai was also excited. He took out two silver dollars from his body, put them in the medicine box, and said to everyone, "The master gave me medicine, but I don't take any money. We are all destined people. This is the fate and blessing of all of us. The master also wants to personally ask the Buddha for us and bless us. This is a blessing that cannot be obtained for no amount of money."
"Amitabha." The middle-aged man put his hands together, "Good, good."
"This kind of good thing, fate, was a good fate that we all have luck." Another person who had been silent said, and as he took out five cents from his body and put them in the medicine box, showing a look of embarrassment, "Master, I only have this little money."
"Equal sentient beings, the law of fate will come from." The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "You only have 50 cents. Your 50 cents are more precious than ten thousand yuan for a rich man. The Buddha can see it and will bless you."
Afterwards, everyone donated some of your money, one yuan, and I donated some of them.
When the middle-aged man saw that everyone was generously donating, he was not happy. Instead, he looked calm and waited for everyone to donate the "Fate Method". He carefully closed the medicine box, then put his hands together to everyone, and read the Buddha's name.
Afterwards, he did not leave immediately, but instead took the pulse to the man who had given the 500 cents to the law, and talked about some hidden diseases on his body.
The man was shocked and said that the master was amazing.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, told the man to pay attention to, and then prepared to leave.
Everyone was also in a hurry and asked the middle-aged man to help take the pulse and diagnose it.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "I see that all of you are long-lived and blessed people, and you will never have long-term illnesses. The only thing you need to prevent is emergency. Therefore, today's medicine is a conditional method. If you take medicine and obtain the conditional method, you will naturally have no pain or disaster. You will be protected by the Buddha. Good, good, good."
After saying that, amid the gratitude of everyone, the middle-aged man left with the medicine box.
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More than an hour later.
‘Ma Ruixue’ left the cabin and found the middle-aged man waiting here in a hidden corner.
"The district master has good acting skills." "Ma Ruixue" gave a thumbs up at the middle-aged man.
"It's just to use the herd mentality of everyone to guide you." Xu Zhaolin shook his head slightly, "It's Director Tong, you, there is no trace of performance, which is amazing."
Tong Xueyong smiled bitterly, "District, you and I are now like dogs who are straying. If you have no choice but to cheat and protect each other, don't praise each other."
"It was you who praised me first." Xu Zhaolin smiled.
He looked at Tong Xueyong, "There is nothing unusual?"
"Not discovered yet," Tong Xueyong said, "The enemy should think we are still in Nanjing. They did not know that we discovered their conspiracy and traps in time, and decisively evacuated Nanjing."
He handed a cigarette to Xu Zhaolin, and Tong Xueyong said, "In addition, the focus of the enemy's search is medium and high-class cabins, and he does not pay attention to the lower cabins."
"And, I can deceive the foolish people with such tricks, but I can't deceive the spies secretly. They just think we are liars in the world, and they won't doubt anything." Xu Zhaolin said.
"That's the truth." Tong Xueyong nodded.
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At this moment, Wu Dahai came over sneakily.
"The district chief, director, there is something happening." He said to the two.
"Say." Xu Zhaolin said with a serious expression.
"I saw Sheng Haoxuan." Wu Dahai said.
"Where did you see it?" Tong Xueyong's expression changed slightly and she asked immediately.
"It's just at the 19th Middle School in the cabin." Wu Dahai said, "He sleeps with the newspaper covering his face. The newspaper falls down and I see his face clearly."
"Is it for us?" asked Tong Xueyong.
"I don't know." Wu Dahai shook his head and said, "However, after just looking at it, Sheng Haoxuan was indeed asleep, not as if he was pretending."
"Who is this person?" Xu Zhaolin asked.
"Sheng Haoxuan is from Jisifeier Road. This person was from the Central Commission for Suzhou and Shanghai. He was arrested by No. 76 and quickly surrendered to the enemy." Tong Xueyong said.
"Does this person know you?" Xu Zhaolin asked immediately.
"This is a minion, I probably haven't seen me." Tong Xueyong said, "Xiaohai has seen him."
Xu Zhaolin immediately looked at Wu Dahai, "I have seen him, but we are not familiar with each other. Now I am disguised myself as well. Sheng Haoxuan is unlikely to recognize me."
"This person is Dong Zhengguo's subordinate." Tong Xueyong said to Xu Zhaolin.
"Dong Zhengguo's subordinate..." Xu Zhaolin pondered, and his expression became serious. Xu Zhaolin still heard of this famous ace agent "Big mate" of the Party Investigation Office, so he became more alert.
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"So, Dong Zhengguo is also on the ship?" Xu Zhaolin asked.
"It's not good." Tong Xueyong thought, "Dong Zhengguo is quite loyal and treats his brothers very well. Logically speaking, Dong Zhengguo should live in the upper cabin, and he should arrange for his subordinates to live in the middle cabin, and he will not arrange for Sheng Haoxuan to live in the lower cabin."
"There is no better." Xu Zhaolin said with a serious expression, "Dong Zhengguo and you are old acquaintances. If he sees you, even if you put on makeup, it will be difficult to guarantee that Dong Zhengguo will recognize you."
"I will pay attention." Tong Xueyong nodded, "As Dong Zhengguo's identity, even if he is on the boat, he is still in the cabin and will not easily come out of the cabin."
This is also why they chose to hide in the lower cabin rather than the middle cabin and the upper cabin.
Who would have thought that the head of the Central Commission for Suzhou and Shanghai, the director of the Operations Department 2, and others did not hide in the cabin with better conditions, but hid in the cabin, and hid as a gang of scammers.
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Tong Xueyong and Xu Zhaolin said a few more words, and then walked away carefully.
When he arrived at a corner of the corridor, Tong Xueyong suddenly felt a little anxious. However, as the place was far away from the toilet, he thought about going to the deck to find a place to solve the problem.
When they arrived on the deck, Tong Xueyong saw someone smoking and blowing in the air not far away in front of him.
The man had his back to him, and was talking to a man, and the man was hiding in the dark, and he could not see it.
Hiding in the corner of the deck and talking, sneaking, Tong Xueyong immediately became vigilant.
He was about to approach him secretly, but the two of them immediately dispersed.
Tong Xueyong stared at the back of the person who was walking away with his back to him, and his eyes narrowed. The person's back was a little familiar.
Chapter completed!