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Chapter 379 Sad atmosphere

"I wonder if I can ask Dr. Sun to take a look at grandpa?"

Fu Dongchen whispered to himself, and when he turned his head to look at Qiao Xiyan, he found that her eyes were full of ferocity, which made him extremely frightened.

Qiao Xiyan took a few deep breaths before calming down her emotions.

Finally, a smile appeared on his face and he turned his head to look at Fu Dongchen.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Fu Dongchen's serious gaze.

"..."

"I've already said, go get the medicine and don't mind other people's business. Look, now they've sent it back without even a thank you. Don't we still have to go get the medicine?"

Qiao Xiyan burst into anger, trying to cover up the expression that he had not had time to hide just now.

Fu Dongchen was silent for a moment, looking at the vehicles driving farther and farther in front of him, and finally decided to start the car, "Let's follow and have a look!"

Qiao Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and then overwhelming anger welled up in her heart, "Why are you following me? Is there no one except that Dr. Sun who can help grandpa see a doctor? Or if he goes to visit grandpa, grandpa will be cured? No one cares.

Take care of us, why do you have to rush to find Boring?"

"Why...are you so angry?"

Fu Dongchen frowned and asked lightly.

He didn't understand that it was obviously a very simple matter to find a doctor. Whether it worked or not, he would only know after trying it.

Isn’t it good to have hope?

Why is the wife so repulsive?

Qiao Xiyan choked on her throat, "I just don't want you to stick your hot face to someone else's cold ass. Meng Yao and I have deep conflicts. You don't know about it?"

Fu Dongchen's hands on the steering wheel tightened and tightened. Looking at the traces of the wheels in front of the car, his throat became tighter and he finally said again: "Dr. Sun's medical skills are very good. There is a high possibility that he can cure grandpa. No matter what,

I want to try it all!"

As he said that, the car started buzzing.

Qiao Xiyan couldn't help but grit her teeth and stared at her husband sitting next to her.



Meng Yao first helped Jiang Huizhi briefly wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth and face, and then took out the old duck soup she had carefully cooked from the car seat.

Knowing that Jiang Huizhi was coming back, Meng Yao cooked the old duck soup entirely with space water, specifically to save his life.

The soup Meng Yao made before only added space water, because if too much was added, dirt might be discharged from her body like the space water she first used.

But at this moment, she couldn't care about this anymore.

Although Jiang Huizhi had just vomited blood, her face and lips were white and there was no blood at all. Meng Yao felt the coldness of Jiang Huizhi's skin and couldn't help but probe her breathing with her hands.

Fortunately, although the breathing was weak, it was there.

Meng Yao cooked the old duck soup all the way, and it was wrapped tightly with a cotton jacket, so it was still warm when it was poured out.

Just as Meng Yao was about to feed Jiang Huizhi, Old Man Sun stretched out his hand and took it.

"I come!"

Qi Boyan tried to drive as steadily as possible, but even so, the car shook a little, and the soup in Old Man Sun's hand swayed and some of it spilled out.

Old Man Sun didn't bother to wipe it, and didn't choose to pour it directly into Jiang Huizhi's mouth. In her current situation, she had no consciousness of swallowing.

Old Man Sun took a quick sip and fed it into Jiang Huizhi's mouth.

The old couple didn't care about this, and Meng Yao didn't care either. With worry on her face, she stared straight at Jiang Huizhi's condition.

Jiang Huizhi not only didn't know how to eat or drink, she didn't even know how to swallow the food that was put into her mouth. She took some soup and poured it down the corner of her mouth.

Meng Yao helped wipe it and raised Jiang Huizhi's body.

She and Old Man Sun were busy working in a hurry. They didn't know how much they fed, but most of it was wasted.

Meng Yao packed up his things and covered Jiang Huizhi with the cotton-padded jacket that he had used to cover the lunch box. He called out worriedly: "Godmother, Godmother..."

The decoction had just been poured in, how could it take effect so quickly? Jiang Huizhi was half lying in Old Man Sun's arms, motionless, as if she had fallen asleep.

Old Man Sun took his pulse, his eyes looked even redder, and he pressed his head against Jiang Huizhi's forehead with difficulty, motionless.

Meng Yao felt a thump in her heart and opened her mouth, "How are you, godfather?"

Old Man Sun still didn't move, his whole body seemed to have lost all strength, and he was leaning on Jiang Huizhi.

Meng Yao wanted to ask again. Qi Boyan, who was driving, looked at Meng Yao in the rearview mirror and shook his head at her.

Meng Yao's heart ached, and his eyes turned red.

As the car drove back, no one spoke.

Perhaps Uncle Hu was impatient because he was walking around outside on a snowy day. Before he could sweep away the snow outside, it melted a lot and looked muddy.

This little old man, too, had wrapped himself tightly before. I don't know if he was anxious waiting outside. He took off his hat and held it in his hand, fanning himself like a fan in the summer.

When he saw the car, he was so excited that he bent over and ran over, regardless of whether the car was still running.

"You're back, what's wrong? Have you found anyone? Oh, hey, isn't this Old Man Sun? Where did he go? I'm back! You said you two are quite old, why are you running away?

?”

Uncle Hu saw Old Man Sun through the car window. Not to mention he was very happy. No matter what, this man is back. As long as he is back!

Before Uncle Hu realized that something was wrong, he pulled the car that was driving slowly. Qi Boyan stopped the car for fear of hurting Uncle Hu who was running with the car.

As soon as the car stopped, Uncle Hu went to pull the car door. His old face smiled like a flower.

When he opened the car door, he still felt that Old Man Sun was taking his time, so he couldn't help but urge him: "You said you all got out of the car, why are you still staying in the car? It's warm in the car? Isn't it warmer in the room than in the car?"

warm!"

As if asking for praise, he coughed lightly and said: "I have nothing to do, so I lit a stove in your room. Don't thank me, I just like to do good things!"

Uncle Hu rambled a lot, but Old Man Sun hugged Jiang Huizhi without even moving, and Meng Yao got out of the car from the other side.

When she looked at Uncle Hu, he realized that Mengyao's eyes were red.

Uncle Hu was stunned and his lips began to tremble.

Qi Boyan and Jiang Wenlei didn't speak, and silently helped take Jiang Huizhi into the house.

When the two men went over to take over, Old Man Sun let go of his hand no longer rigidly refusing to let anyone move.

When Jiang Huizhi was taken away and Old Man Sun's face was revealed, his face was covered with tears.

Old Man Sun staggered out of the car without saying a word, not even saying hello to Uncle Hu.

Uncle Hu felt sour and astringent in his heart. He opened his mouth several times but could not speak.

When the words finally came out, Old Man Sun was already hunched over and staggering to the entrance of the courtyard.
Chapter completed!
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