Chapter 9: Settling the Storm

"Xiao Feng, find a place for this little brother to change his pants. It's so cold this winter." The old police officer said this to the conductor following him. The conductor was a plump woman in her early thirties, with extremely impressive breasts. She looked at the large pool of wetness on my pants, curved her mouth, but said nothing, and asked me to take my luggage and go with her. The two men took me to the conductor's rest room. The female conductor hid out, but the old policeman sat aside and did not move. I had just taken off my wet pants and before I could put them on, the old policeman suddenly said: "We just caught two groups of pickpockets in the front carriage, and they both told us that someone in this carriage was showing off their dominance." When I said this, although the policeman had a smile on his face, his eyes were looking at me. I stared back at him blankly, with an expression that showed I didn't understand what he was talking about. The old policeman didn't take it seriously and continued with a smile: "Six people jumped out of the car just now. At least three were crushed to death on the spot. The remaining three may not be safe. The pickpocket said that there was something really wrong in our car this time." Buddha. Young man, do you know this true Buddha?" I said helplessly: "Comrade, I don't understand what you are saying. I don't recognize any Buddha, and I don't believe in it either." "It's okay if you don't believe me. You're still young. It's better to stay away from these feudal superstitions and evil things." The old policeman patted me on the shoulder, "My name is Gao Quanyou. If you need to take this train from now on, feel free to do anything." Find me." This kind of veteran policeman has worked on the train for half his life, and he probably knows a lot more about the world of Jianghu than those who call themselves Jianghu people. But he couldn't figure out my identity, so he couldn't just pull anyone over, so he had to give me some words, telling me to stay safe in the car and not cause trouble. "Thank you, Comrade Gao." I glanced at the old police officer's face and asked, "Comrade Gao, have you been feeling pain in your lower back and itching in your back recently? You can't find anything wrong after going to the hospital?" Gao Quan looked at me with interest, "Huh? Can't you see, you are still a doctor?" "I am not a serious doctor, but I have learned some skills in treating external diseases. This time I went to Jincheng just to make money and establish myself with this skill. Your problem is caused by Feng Xie. If you believe me, I can give you Treat it and slow down the symptoms.” "How are you going to deal with it for me? It doesn't matter what you want on this train." "As long as you have liquor." "It's interesting. Your eyes are more thieves than those of Pa Lun'er." Gao Quanyou took out a flat wine bottle from his inner pocket, unscrewed it and took a sip, sighing contentedly, "You're not allowed to drink while following the car, so you can only take a sip secretly when you're following the car. What the hell are you doing?" Like a thief, it's not easy to earn these few pounds of money . Save your money, there isn't much left." I took the jug, shook it slightly, smelled at the mouth of the jug, and praised: "Good stuff, serious pure grain wine, strong, burning in the mouth, but not on the head." "You know the goods, kid." Gao Quanyou chuckled, "This is the original wine that has been stored in the Jinye Winery for thirty years. Most people can't buy it." I poured the wine into my palms, rubbed my palms together, and faint blue flames flickered in my palms, "Turn around and lower your head, exposing your neck." "Some tricks!" Gao Quanyou squinted his eyes, turned around and lowered his head, openly exposing his neck to me, completely unprepared. But in fact, while he was lowering his head, his right hand reached into his pocket. There was a pistol inside, model 54. Judging from the weight of the traces, it was fully pressurized and the muzzle was facing me, ready to fire at any time! If I have any evil intentions, even if I can hurt him, I will definitely receive a fatal counterattack from him at the first opportunity. This old cop is more outlaw than outlaw. But only in this way can the police with a high degree of gangsterism be able to control the fish, dragon, snake, and rat on the night train. I raised my palm and patted his Dazhui point, and rubbed it gently, and the wine flame in my palm penetrated along the acupuncture point with a roar. Then, raise your hands and step back. "Ouch? Ouch... Ouch!" Gao Quanyou ouched a few times, moved his back, reached out and took it out, then beat his waist, turned around and looked at me with an expression of admiration. "Boy, cough, little sir, you are really capable! My back is no longer itchy, and my waist is no longer painful. Tsk tsk, what a miracle! I have been having this problem for several months. I went to many hospitals and drank and applied it. I've pricked a lot of them, but nothing works. You can just do it this time. With this skill, you will have no problem establishing yourself in Jincheng and making a name for yourself." "This is just a symptom. If you want to cure the root cause, after returning home, take three ounces of sesame oil and place it in the northwest corner of the room before going to bed. When you get up early, use this sesame oil to fry eggs without adding salt. Swallow it while it is hot on an empty stomach. If you feel it burns your throat the most, Okay, if you take this for three days, you will be cured. After it is cured, check the northwest corner. There should be a hole for air leakage. Block the hole and it will not happen again in the future." This kind of old police officer looks inconspicuous, but he has a wide range of connections within the system. It would not be a good thing if he is targeted. I might as well show my true skills and show my identity as Mr. Yinmai to save myself from trouble in the future. . A decent Mr. Yinmai can cure yin and yang and save evil diseases. He will definitely not kill people with his hands. He is afraid of being entangled and ruining his ability to stand upright. Gao Quanyou continued to move his shoulders and said with a smile: "Sure, I'll go back and give it a try. If it works, I'll go to Jincheng to pay my respects later. Where do you live in Jincheng? I'll introduce you to more people then." "I have never been to Jincheng before, and I don't have a place to stay yet, but with my ability, I believe it won't be long before you go to Jincheng and ask around, and you will know where I am." "You're quite confident, kid. Don't worry, even if you don't become famous, I can still find you if I want to." I quickly changed my pants, said goodbye to Gao Quan, opened the door and left. The conductor was still standing outside with a curious look on his face. When he saw me coming out, he asked, "Are you really good at treating external diseases?" I looked her over and over and said, "You don't have any external problems. Why are you asking? I can't cure breast enlargement." The conductor's face turned red, and he subconsciously pressed his chest and said, "Can you treat a one-year-old child who cries and won't sleep until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night? The hospital also looked at it, and the gentleman at home also asked. It can’t be done well.” "There are many reasons for night terrors in children. We have to look specifically." I looked at the conductor's brows carefully and asked, "Is she your daughter?" The conductor asked in surprise: "How did you know it was your daughter?" I didn't answer and asked again: "How long after your husband passed away did the child start crying at night?" The conductor had a ghostly expression on his face and subconsciously took two steps back, "You, how did you know that my man is gone?" I spread my hands and said: "If you can't see this little thing, how can you cure external diseases? There is a temporary way to treat it. Before going to bed at night, take some children's clothes, wrap them with buckwheat pillows, and put them at the door of the living room. It should be able to protect sleep tight." The conductor hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Is it my man who came back to trouble her?" I shook my head and said: "There is no blue around your eyes and nose. That's not the reason. But the child's crying should have something to do with it. This has to be confirmed in detail. Leave me a phone number and wait until I find a place in Jincheng. I’ll tell you when I’m here, bring your child over and let me take a look.” The conductor took out a small book from his pocket, tore out a page, wrote a phone number, thought for a moment, and wrote the words "Feng Juan", and then handed it to me, "Call this number. My name is Feng Juan." Juan.” The handwriting on the note is beautiful. Words are like people. I took the note, folded it, put it in my pocket, and said to her: "Being depressed is harmful to your health. Your recent stomach pain is related to emotional depression. For the sake of your daughter and yourself, please be open-minded. I I heard that big hospitals in Jincheng now have psychology departments. If you are really depressed, go and have a look. It should be of some use." "I know." Feng Juan responded absently, obviously not taking my words to heart. I didn’t persuade him any more. After this episode, it was quiet all the way until Jincheng, and nothing happened again. When we got off the bus, Feng Juan ran over to me and told me to remember to call her. Gao Quan did not appear again. But I know that what happened on the train was already considered a problem for him, and it also formed a good relationship. Sister Miao once said that those who work in the world must not only be able to fight and kill, but also be able to form good relationships. No one can tell when an unintentional good relationship can save your life. Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and Taoism talks about responsibility. This is true of both good and evil.