"Miscellaneous Doctor" Wu Qinghong smiled miserably, and for the first time he squatted on the ground weakly. Every word was filled with deep helplessness and inability to do so. "Ajiu, I am not a god."

No matter how skilled medical skills are, you can only be helpless when you meet someone who doesn’t want to live.

Zhu Yunjiu sat on the ground as if he was exhausted, staring at Li Qianchong in a daze, and a strange smile appeared in his tears, "Hahahaha, Chong'er, let's join forces to kill your sister."

When Li Qianchong heard this, a layer of blood suddenly faded from his face.

The mother and son were silent. No one noticed that Wu Qinghong's eyes were lit and dark. After a while, they seemed to be determined and stood up slowly. They said to the remaining two people, "There is a flower on Biantuo Mountain in Huanshui City. The roots of the flower can be used as medicine to prolong their lives. I am not at ease when others go. Ajiu, go with the eldest son."

Zhu Yunjiu heard this and got up suddenly, as if a dying person saw a life-saving straw, nodded like pounding garlic, "Okay, I, I'll go now."

Li Qianchong looked at him for two seconds, but said nothing after all, and went out with Zhu Yunjiu limping.

Wu Qinghong half-squatted in front of Qixiu's bed, and as before, he reached out and gently stroked her head, one after another, his eyes soft and kind, with a little smile.

I still remember seeing her for the first time. The little man he had been waiting for for ten months, with a wrinkled nose and a small mouth, lying softly in his arms, and his crying sounds as weak as a little cat. He put his fingers beside her mouth, and she stretched out her soft and tender little hands and held her fingers and sucked them.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, she was so old, growing up into a pretty and cute little girl. As she was when she was a child, she had a delicate nose, graceful chin, clean eyes, simple heart, and proud medical skills and unparalleled poison skills. She also found the person she liked.

This is his daughter and his disciple.

When he turned against Dijon and joined the Central African woman, he angered the elders of the clan. He thought about being in a big city, so he did not even give his daughter a serious name for his insurance.

Thinking about it now, I really regret it. If I had chosen a name at that time, any name would have been good. At this time, she would not have been around for so many years and she would not have noticed it.

He regretted more than this, he also regretted why he didn't find a better family at the beginning, and why he didn't take her with him when he went to save Zhu Yunjiu, and let her be imprisoned in a dark place for seven years.

She is only seventeen years old this year, and she has no carefree childhood and youth as much as other children. She is really a failure in her father, and the ups and downs she has experienced are all brought to her.

Fortunately, she is only seventeen years old. Although she has a rare beautiful memory with Li Qianfan, the happiness and joy of the world are not only here. She will have a lot of good times in the future, and only by living can she experience it. He is not a god, but he must not let his Xiu'er die like this.

Wu Qinghong said softly, just like every morning when she was in bed when she was a child, "Xu'er, can you hear your father's words? Dad knows, you must hear it. There are only two of us here. Dad originally wanted to surprise Xiu'er, but I didn't know that I had lost patience with my Xiu'er. It's all bad for Dad. Dad tells you a secret, and even your mother doesn't know this secret."

Wu Qinghong paused, approached Qi Xiu's ear, and whispered, "Li Qianfan is not dead, Dad will definitely save him."

"Xu'er, Li Qianfan is not dead."

"Xu'er, Li Qianfan is not dead."

"Xu'er, Li Qianfan is not dead."

Wu Qinghong repeated over and over again, holding his own vague and determined hope, and praying over and over again.

Li Qianfan is not dead, so Xiu'er, you must survive too

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