Han Qiong looked at Jiang Yu with his blue eyes: "Because my elder brother doesn't want Ying'er to marry you."

"That's it?"

"Why, do you think this reason is not enough?"

“…”

Jiang Yu's face was covered in black. He took the silver needle and then used a unique technique to massage Han Qiong. The indescribable comfort made Han Qiong unable to help but whisper.

But Jiang Yu did not think about it under Han Qiong's sing, but instead became more and more angry.

Because your elder brother doesn't want to help me?

Co-organizer I am just a tool you use to fight against your elder brother?

He felt depressed and his actions became heavier.

"Ouch!" Han Qiong screamed, "Why are you doing that hard?"

"Does it hurt? It hurts right. You have to feel the pain to be effective!"

His strength remains unabated.

Han Qiong endured the pain and frowned: "Is it really...really? But it didn't hurt so much the first time, oh!"

"Are you questioning my medical skills?"

"When...of course not, but you, you should be gentle, I can't stand it."

"If you can't stand it, just scream out loud."

"you……"

Han Qiong didn't want Jiang Yu to make a joke, so he gritted his teeth and held back.

After the half-hour massage, Han Qiong was already sweating profusely. Jiang Yu felt a little embarrassed when he saw it, so he took the excuse that he had something to do and quickly left.

Han Qiong was in bed in pain for a long time before she recovered. She was already hesitating whether to undergo the third treatment.

She put on her clothes, tidied up her hairstyle, put on her mask and sunglasses, and went to Tianyun City First Hospital.

The old man from the Han family is here to treat his illness.

In the senior ward, Han Tianming was furious.

"What, people are gone, what are you doctors and nurses doing? Let me tell you, if my dad makes any mistakes, you will not be able to get rid of them!"

Two doctors and three nurses stood in front of Han Tianming, silent.

"You can hear your voice from afar. You are also a famous entrepreneur in Tianyun City. Is it appropriate to be so irritable?"

Han Qiong walked into the ward and accused Han Tianming.

Han Tianming glared at her: "You are indifferent when the old man is gone, but you are not going to blame me?"

Han Qiong said: "If Dad is gone, you don't send someone to look for him. What's the use of shouting here?"

At this moment, Vice President Liu Yu came to hear the news.

"Mr. Han, don't get angry. The old man hasn't disappeared. He is just discharged from the hospital."

"Discharge?" Han Tianming was still angry, "Liu Yu, you know the old man's physical condition better than me. Can you let him discharge him?!"

"Oh!" Liu Yu sighed, "I didn't agree at all, but you also understand the old man's temper. No one can stop him after he made a decision. Moreover, even if he continues to stay in the hospital, the old man probably won't last the end of the month. Why don't you go home and take a look? Maybe the old man is already at home."

As doctors, they have seen too many birth, old age, sickness and death, and many people who know that they are about to die are unwilling to stay in the hospital.

"If there is anything wrong with the old man, I will definitely let you go without a fight!"

Han Tianming pointed at the vice president's nose and scolded him, then hurriedly left.

...

It was already eleven o'clock when Jiang Yu left the hotel, and he wandered on the street like a lonely ghost.

He is not Wen Yihuan's personal bodyguard now, so he naturally cannot live in Wen Yihuan's house anymore.

He didn't want to stay in a hotel because the cost was too high. He felt that he couldn't stay in Tianyun City for too long and did not want to rent a house.

He also earned some money from Wen Yihuan, but he planned to save it first. After all, after dealing with the matter in Tianyun City, he had to go elsewhere and save some money in case of emergencies so as not to make any jokes.

Fortunately, it was midsummer and it was not cold at night. Jiang Yu could just find a bench to live for a night.

The park is lush and there are many benches here. The only thing that is unpleasant is the number of mosquitoes.

There was no one in the park in the middle of the night. Except for unemployed vagrants like him, basically no one would wander around the park in the middle of the night.

"Huh, hey!"

Suddenly, he heard a sound, and looked along the sound and found that a white-haired old man was playing Tai Chi in the park in the middle of the night.

Jiang Yu looked closely and said that the old man didn't look like a master. If he had been practicing martial arts for many years, some people might have the habit of practicing boxing in the middle of the night.

But the old man looked like an amateur, and he was just an amateur. He just wanted to strengthen his body.

The most important thing is that the old man is panting. Under the dim lights of the park, he can find that the old man's face is a little sallow.

This is an old man in his twilight years. Time seems to take away his life at any time. In this state, sitting quietly for a while is better than anything else.

But the old man was very stubborn and seemed to feel that there were two movements that were not standard and were practicing over and over again.

Jiang Yu felt very strange and watched for a while. Suddenly, the old man shook his body and was about to fall to the ground.

Jiang Yu was quick-witted and rushed over to support the old man. The old man was so tired that he would basically invite the whole village to dinner tomorrow if he fell down.

Jiang Yu helped the old man sit down on the bench next to him. The old man's breathing seemed very rapid. It took him several minutes to slow down before he calmed down.

"Thank you, young man."

Only after the breath was evenly matched, the old man expressed his gratitude.

Jiang Yu waved his hand and was not polite. He asked curiously: "Old man, it's so late. Why are you here alone to play Tai Chi? Just your body is not afraid of your family's concern?"

The old man smiled: "I have been lying in the hospital for a long time and I have long wanted to move."

"But at least someone must be watching the movement. If I didn't move slowly just now, you might..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll live in a few days anyway."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu looked at the old man. His face was dull and his pupils were unconscious. There seemed to be a white line coming into his ears from the Yintang.

The old man has no serious illness, but his life is approaching and he is about to die.

Life is a day. As a miracle doctor, Jiang Yu can cure those who are suffering from stubborn diseases, but cannot save people like the elderly.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in life, and Jiang Yu has long been accustomed to it.

No wonder the old man doesn’t care about his life and death.

"Old man, you can't say that. Although you don't care, your family may not think so. No matter how many days you have to live, at least your family hopes to spend the last moment of your life with you."

"The young man is quite good at speaking, what's your name?"

"Jiang Yu."

"Jiang Yu?"

The old man was stunned: "Did you come from Mount Boqi?"

"Old man, do you recognize me?"

"Since you are a disciple of Doctor Zhong, can you help me..."

The old man seemed a little excited, but Jiang Yu shook his head and interrupted him, "Old man, it's not that I don't want to help you, but your life is approaching, and I'm really powerless."

"I don't want to live for many more years, I, I..."

The old man was so excited that he didn't breathe and fainted.

Fortunately, there was a miracle doctor next to him. Jiang Yu called out the old man and several colleges to help him raise this tone, but the old man didn't look like he was about to wake up.

Jiang Yu's face was full of bitterness, as if something was in trouble!
Chapter completed!