He rolled four or five times on the ground and hit the cabinet with a bang.
"Pooh!"
Getting up from the ground, Xie Qirong spat out two mouthfuls of bloody saliva, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He picked up the rattle that fell on the ground and rushed out again without saying a word.
Then there was a loud fight in the yard, and within a few minutes, he rolled in again, the stainless steel rattle scraping the ground and sliding to my feet.
"Ha ha!"
Xie Qirong got up and laughed loudly: "It's you! Ma Dianguang! You came to see me when you weren't in Pi County for treatment! Haha! Zheng Dadan is so proud!"
Afterwards, I heard an old voice coming from the courtyard.
"Thank you, brother... you are well."
First he stepped in with one foot, and then a little old man in black walked into the house with his hands behind his back.
This little old man had white hair. He squinted his eyes. When he saw me, he smiled and shook his head helplessly.
"Uncle...Uncle??"
I never dreamed of it.
The little old man with white hair who walked in turned out to be the urine seller in the nursing home!
At that moment, my brain even short-circuited.
"Haha, little friend, I thought it would be a year and a half later, but I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."
"Uncle...you...are you the Ma Prince of Pi County??"
The old man smiled and nodded.
At this time, Xie Qirong flipped up like a carp. He quickly took two steps back to distance himself, pointed with a rattle in the air and said: "Ma Dengbu! I will never go back even if I die! If you dare, beat me to death!"
I said anxiously: "Be careful! He has a gun!"
The old man shook his head. His eyes were calm. He looked at Xie Qirong who was retreating and said, "Brother Xie, you got into so many troubles because Lao Zheng missed your old feelings and left you alone. But have you ever thought about it, that you are being used by others?" ."
"I know you still remember that incident. Put it down. The car is already at the door. Go back with them. When you get back, I will give you the ashes of your wife and child."
"You fart!"
Xie Qirong's face turned livid, he pointed and cursed: "My godson said it! It's all lies!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the flashlight flashed in the courtyard, and a man and two women came in.
The leading woman came in and took off her hat. She was wearing a white coat.
Seeing the person coming, Xie Qirong held the rattle tightly with one hand and stepped back step by step with frightened eyes. Finally, he had no way to retreat and leaned against the corner.
"Hold him down."
The two men immediately rushed to the corner and held him down.
The woman took out the syringe and sucked the medicine, stretched out her hand to flick the needle, and walked over step by step.
"Ah! I won't go back! I won't go back! Godson, come quickly!"
Xie Qirong yelled crazily and rolled on the ground.
As the needle went on, his range of movements gradually became smaller, and he only occasionally kicked his legs.
"Put people into the car and remember to tie them up."
The two of them struggled to lift Xie Qirong up and dragged him away.
After the female doctor gave her instructions, she said respectfully: "Mr. Ma, do you need to take our car?"
"Me? I can't."
The old man pointed at me and said with a smile: "I still have something to say to this little friend. You must watch carefully this time and don't let him run out again."
The female doctor glanced at me, nodded and left.
The moment I untied the rope, my knees went weak and I almost collapsed.
The old man supported me, patted my back and said, "Young man has suffered a lot. Remember to drink some ginger soup to warm your body when you go back, so you don't catch a cold."
"Uncle, you..."
"Hey, don't ask anything, don't say anything, just go back where you came from."
I stepped outside.
"By the way, wait, there is one more thing."
After he stopped me, he warned me: "Young man, if he teaches you any method of refining Qi, you must not learn it blindly."