Mr. Qiao quickly calmed down, took a sip of wine, and then said slowly: "Actually, I was already in despair. Ting'er's illness was carried with him when he was born." He glanced at Xue Poye and said,
He continued: "Since my father, our Qiao family has been a single generation. When my father was in his forties, he suffered from a strange terminal disease. He vomited blood every day, and his body became weaker and weaker day by day.
Famous doctors all over the world, including even the Royal Palace Physician, tried their best to invite him, but no one could cure him, so my father only lasted two years before he died."
Xue Poye was extremely surprised and shook his head slightly, showing his sincere sympathy.
"At that time, I just thought that my father had this disease accidentally. When I was born, I was always in good health, but when I was in my forties, I also suffered from a strange disease. As Mr. Mingxu said, I was suffering from gastric disease.
I was suffering from cold and the pain was unbearable all day long. Later, a doctor asked me to try drinking alcohol to see if it could dispel the cold in my stomach. Since then, I have never left this drink in my life." The grandfather smiled helplessly.
, even a little bitter, said lightly: "Perhaps it is God's pity that this drink has allowed me to live until now. However, when my son was in his teens, he suffered from a strange disease. Whenever he fell into the night, he would have shortness of breath.
, my whole body was swollen, and I was in unspeakable pain. After all these years, I finally left."
Xue Poye frowned. No wonder the Qiao family did not easily contact the outside world. Generations of people with terminal illnesses naturally had difficulty publicizing them.
"When Ting'er was born, the condition became more serious. Her whole body was as white as the snow on the northern mountain. The imperial doctor invited by the palace said that Ting'er's internal organs were all broken and she would not survive until the age of eight. Ting'er's condition
It did become more and more serious. When I was five years old, my eyes... my eyes...!" He let out a long painful sigh, and his whole body became very haggard. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, which was obviously due to the extreme pain in his heart.
The two of them understood that Qiao Ting's blindness happened when he was five years old, but it was a little strange. Since Qiao Ting was terminally ill, the doctors said he could only live to eight years old, but now Qiao Ting obviously has it.
I'm over 20 years old, but why didn't I die?
Mr. Qiao naturally wanted to continue talking, and said slowly: "Fortunately, when Ting'er was six years old, a strange man from the north happened to pass by my house. He learned about this and treated Ting'er.
Although he could not cure the root cause of the disease, he came up with a folk remedy. Let Ting'er soak in the hot spring three times a year for five days each time. This has a delaying effect on the terminal illness. It is with this method that Ting'er survived.
Now, you see Ting'er on the road, it is Ting'er who is coming back from Huizhou Hot Spring."
Xue Poye nodded, Mingxu was silent for a while, and finally said: "Master, from the perspective of a junior, if the eldest son continues to stay rooted, I am afraid he will only have one year to live."
Mr. Qiao seemed to have known that Qiao Ting would not live long. He nodded painfully and said, "Mr. Mingxu is right. In fact, Ting'er's condition has deteriorated rapidly in the past two years, and it seems that he will not live much longer." He shook his head and said with emotion: "
When I was doing business in the Qiaomen era, although I pursued profit, I always conducted my business with integrity, benevolence and righteousness. This is how I am today, and I have accumulated bad virtues from generation to generation, but why is God so unfair?
Every generation is suffering from terminal illness, and I... I really can’t understand that over the years, thanks to the thirteen shopkeepers under me, this business is still as prosperous as before, and it is not as declining as the people of my Qiao family."
Xue Poye saw the sad look on the old man's face and said hurriedly: "Master, don't be sad. Master did not hesitate to tell us this matter, but he treated us sincerely. Although Mingxu cannot say that his medical skills are the best in the world, he still has some methods. Although
I’m not sure, but I have to give it a try.”
The grandfather nodded and said: "Over the years, Ting'er's disease has been seen by countless doctors. Like generations of my Qiao family, it is an incurable disease. Originally, I had given up, but today Mr. Mingxu knew that my stomach was sick with just one look.
Cold syndrome is really something that even an expert can't detect, so I won't say anything else here. I just hope that Mr. Mingxu will revive him and let my grandson live a good life." After saying this, he shivered.
When you stand up, you must salute Mingxu.
Xue Poye and Mingxu hurriedly grabbed it and said sincerely: "I dare not fail to obey my master's orders."
Mr. Qiao's face showed a great light of hope. He suddenly reached out and patted Xue Poye on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I don't care if you want to use this trick to ask me to do something, but as long as you really cure Ting'er,
What I will give you will be much, much more than you can even imagine."
Although Xue Poye was excited in his heart, he smiled and said: "Sir, we are all old friends. If you still say such things, do you think you don't regard me as a friend?"
Mr. Qiao was even more happy and said with a smile: "Friend, friend? You little baby, do you want to call me friend? Haha..., well, since you have spoken, I will recognize you as my old friend and my friend."
Being able to make friends with Mr. Qiao has to be said to be an extremely honorable thing.
However, how many people in the world know that behind the Qiao family's glitz, there is such heart-breaking suffering, and no one knows that if Mingxu's treatment is ineffective, then the Qiao family, which was once in great prosperity, will also suffer.
They will face the bad luck of withdrawing from the business stage, and the disaster of having no successors is about to come.
It is precisely because the Qiao family knows that they have no successors and that collapse is imminent, so they have no intention of expanding in business and are extremely mediocre in pioneering and enterprising. Otherwise, with the Qiao family's century-old business courage, it is absolutely impossible to withdraw voluntarily.
The shopping malls in Hangzhou and Yangzhou gave up large tracts of commercial treasure land in vain, creating a new generation of business tycoons from the Fang and Lu families.
At this time, Xue Poye completely understood the reason why the Qiao family did not want to make progress. This was really a helpless thing.
Mr. Qiao was in a good mood. In a desperate situation, an old man could only maintain an outward optimism so that his painful heart could be comforted. However, Xue Poye's arrival this time rekindled his hope.
, rekindled the hope of the Qiao family to continue. For Mr. Qiao, this is really a big thing. After all, in this era, the continuation of the bloodline is more important than anything else.
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Qiao Ting was originally a proud son of heaven, but due to the family tradition of terminally ill inheritance, he could only live in darkness all year round.
Although he cannot see the bright world, he has an optimistic heart, which is filled with light in his heart. Although his eyes cannot see, his ears can hear, his heart can feel, and he can hear the falling leaves.
He can hear the sighs, the whispers of the wind, and the vitality of the gurgling water. He can feel their uniqueness with heart and capture their endless life. He has a sharper and more delicate hearing than others.
's heart.
His life is not boring. He sits on a bamboo chair in the courtyard, holding a fine glass cup, gently drinking the fine wine inside, and saying leisurely: "My eyes are high!"
Next to him, there were actually two people playing chess on a chessboard carved from torreya wood, with white marble stones and black stones made of ink stone, fighting fiercely on the chessboard.
The players on the left are Mr. Sha, and on the right is a servant. As Qiao Ting explains the steps, the servant follows his steps. Although the players are Mr. Sha and the servant, the real opponent is Qiao Ting.
Mr. Ting and Mr. Sha, the servants are just substitutes.
Qiao Ting can remember so many moves of Go clearly. He has a clear chessboard pattern in his mind and can play according to the pattern. His memory is really amazing.
"Thank you!"
"Hang!"
…
Qiao Ting seems to be very confident, with a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth from time to time. He is very good-looking and beautiful.
Mr. Sha finally sighed and never put down the hand holding the chess piece. He shook his head and said softly: "We lost again. This is the fourth game."
"Teacher should be happy." Qiao Ting said with a smile: "You are better than someone who is good at it. This in itself is an affirmation for the teacher."
Mr. Sha said with a smile: "The eldest son has excellent qualifications and is a rare talent in the world. It is truly a blessing to be able to pass on these elegant ways to the eldest son."
Qiao Ting smiled and said: "The qualifications are nothing more than that. I just like the art of trickery and have endless fun. I am a little obsessed with it."
Mr. Sha looked at Qiao Ting lovingly, with deep regret in his expression. It was really heartbreaking that such a talented young master was facing the threat of death.
"There seems to be a visitor at home." Qiao Ting listened to the gentle swaying of the branches and said with a slight smile: "But no one has been here for a long time, and the house is very deserted." He sighed softly and said slowly
: "Grandpa is a happy man, but in order not to disturb my purity, no one has been allowed into my house for a long time."
Mr. Sha picked up the tea cup next to him, took a sip, and then said: "I heard that Deputy Inspector Ye Tianxiang personally brought people to the door. He came from Hangzhou. I'm afraid he is here to discuss business."
Qiao Ting smiled lightly, said nothing, and drank the wine gently.
The sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside, gentle and gentle, as if he was deliberately walking softly. Qiao Ting smiled and said: "Grandpa is here!" Suddenly he frowned and said to himself: "Who else is there?"
Naturally, he has heard the footsteps of Mr. Qiao. For Qiao Ting, Mr. Qiao is the person closest to him in this world. The footsteps of Mr. Qiao are also deeply engraved in his mind, so when he hears the footsteps, he knows that Mr. Qiao is the one he is closest to.
Come over, but he also heard that the sound of grandfather's footsteps was mixed with the sounds of two other footsteps.
When Qiao Ting stood up, Xue Poye and others had just entered the yard.
Xue Poye looked at the handsome young master in white shirt standing in the courtyard. It was indeed the strange young master he met at the tea shed on the road. He clasped his fists and said with a smile: "We meet each other everywhere in life. Mr. eldest son, let's meet."
We finally meet again." This was actually a bit taboo. Although Xue Poye met the eldest son again, the eldest son Qiao Ting could not see Xue Poye's face at all.
When Qiao Ting heard Xue Poye's voice, he wasn't too surprised. He just returned the greeting and said, "It turns out we are friends on the road. It's true that the world is small."
Mr. Sha was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the guys he met on the road were coming to Qiao's house for business. It was quite a coincidence.
"Everyone is here, Qiao Ting would like to thank you all for your diagnosis and treatment!" Qiao Ting looked calm with a slight smile: "Grandpa is old, so don't negotiate terms with grandpa. He will give you a lot, more than you think.
many."
After Qiao Ting said these words calmly, Xue Poye and Mingxu were startled to cry out in cold sweat. The two looked at each other with wonder in their hearts.
This young master’s IQ is already terrifyingly high!dd