Chapter 69 General Qin, I dare not even listen to the words of a child?
"Mr. Cheng, please come back, the two Taoist priests..." Qin Dali sniffed and wiped away the tears on his face, looking a little helpless.
"Go back to where?" Cheng Chubi was unhappy. "Your name is Qin Dali, right? Take me to see the general."
"???" Qin Dali was a little confused and a little moved, but in the end it turned into a sigh.
"Let me ask you, are you willing to watch your master, so skinny and skinny, lingering on the bed like a candle in the wind?"
Qin Dali's eyes immediately turned red, he breathed heavily, and his nostrils began to inflame with his breathing.
"Xian Nephew Chu Bi, we are just doctors..." Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but remind Cheng Chubi.
Ignoring Yuan Tiangang's kind reminder, Cheng Chubi looked at Qin Dali steadily.
"I also asked the butler to take me to see the general. I want to convince him personally."
Without saying a word, Qin Dali prostrated himself on the ground once again and bowed sincerely to Cheng Chubi.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Cheng. I will remember Mr. Cheng's kindness in my heart. Please come with me, Mr. Cheng..."
Seeing Qin Dali and Cheng Chubi walking away quickly, Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao couldn't help but look at each other.
"Cheng Laosan is too impulsive this time." Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but stamped his feet and said anxiously.
Sun Simiao nodded and said with emotion.
"General Qin has been living like a zombie these past few years, and Pindao came here to diagnose and treat the general.
It can be felt that the general is eager to ride his horse across the river again, side by side with Pao Ze, instead of lingering on the bed dying...
If he can really persuade the general, it wouldn't be a bad thing."
"But this is General Qin...that's all, why don't we go there together and take a look.
Pindao is really worried that this kid will talk nonsense and make the general angry."
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In the backyard, Ms. Jia supervised Qin Li as he sat and read. The little guy read word by word seriously.
Seeing this heartwarming scene, Qin Qiong stepped lightly, her eyes extremely complicated.
Jia turned her head if she realized it, and then noticed that her husband, who was supposed to receive Cheng Chubi and the two Taoist priests in the front hall, was actually here.
She couldn't help but quietly walked outside the house, and looked at the husband who looked more and more haggard day by day and asked with heartache.
"Husband, why are you here? Didn't Chu Bixian and the others come?"
"I'm here, but...but my husband thinks it's better to forget it."
Qin Qiong twitched the corner of her mouth in a forced manner, looking at her wife Jia, who had worked so hard in the past few years that silver threads appeared in her hair, and felt distressed.
"Husband..." Mrs. Jia couldn't help but be startled. "Husband, this is such a rare opportunity. Over the years, you just thought that you could get rid of your old illness."
"My nephew has met Uncle Qin and his aunt." Before the couple could chat for a few words, they were interrupted by a sudden loud shout.
Looking back together, they saw the butler Qin Dali with an innocent look on his face. Next to him, the young man Cheng Chubi crossed Qin Dali and strode over.
"My dear nephew Chu Bi, hurry up and forgive me." Mrs. Jia raised her hand towards Cheng Chubi to support him.
"My nephew has a question, so I came here..." Cheng Chubi raised his head and saw Qin Qiong's face looking a little gloomy.
"I came here to say hello to my aunt, and by the way, I want to ask her a question."
"..." Qin Qiong's face turned a little dark, and when he was about to speak, Mrs. Jia smiled gently. "My dear nephew, can you just ask?"
"My nephew just wants to ask, Uncle Qin is not willing to have surgery, but what does Auntie think?"
Jia was stunned and her eyes fell on Qin Qiong's face. Qin Qiong was not calm anymore.
"Cheng Chubi, for the sake of your Cheng family son, I will let you go and leave as soon as possible."
Cheng Chubi said loudly with a straight face.
"My nephew knows that Uncle Qin is worried that if the operation fails, my aunt and brother Qin Lixian will lose their support."
"But, Uncle Qin, how long do you think you can last with your current body?"
"Don't say three to five years. I'm afraid even three to five months will be in danger."
"That's enough!" Qin Qiong's face suddenly turned pale, and her body shook. She quickly covered her heart with her hand and pointed at Cheng Chubi, but it was difficult to say another word.
"Dad, dad, are you okay?" At this moment, Qin Li, who had already quietly arrived at the door, immediately turned red and called out softly.
"Mr. Cheng, stop talking, please come back..." Qin Dali's eyes were already red, and he wanted to push Cheng Chubi away from this place.
"You really don't want to save your master?" Cheng Chubi was unhappy and glared at Qin Dali fiercely.
Qin Dali reluctantly let go of his arms and stood at a loss. Cheng Chubi saw Jia's eyes turning red as she helped Qin Qiong.
Knowing that at this time, I was afraid that I could no longer stimulate Uncle Qin, so I could only focus on the child.
"Brother Qin Li, please come here. I have something to ask you."
"Brother Xian, tell me what you said to my three younger brothers in front of your father."
Both Jia and Qin Qiong were a little shocked to see that this boy Cheng Chubi was fooling an eight-year-old child.
Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang, who arrived in a hurry, were also a little confused. What did this kid want to do?
How could those naughty kids squat together and discuss some philosophy of life?
Qin Li wiped the tears from his face, looked at Cheng Chubi pitifully, and then looked back at his father and mother timidly.
Qin Qiong snorted with an ugly face. "Li'er, come back quickly..."
"Don't be afraid, stand behind me and say," Cheng Chubi stood up and stood between Qin Li and Qin Qiong.
"Could it be that General Qin doesn't even dare to listen to childish words?"
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Hidden behind Brother Cheng, Qin Li glanced at Qin Qiong timidly, pursed his lips, and then plucked up the courage.
"As long as I can remember, the smile on my father's face has become less and less. I often look at his sword and armor in a daze for a day."
"I want to see the dad who held me on horseback and smiled happily."
Having said this, Qin Li's face was already filled with tears, and Jia's eyes were filled with tears as she covered her mouth with her hands.
Qin Qiong, on the other hand, looked at this person who was standing beside him cautiously.
He was like a little adult, supporting himself, and seemed to be such a sensible and sensible child.
At this moment, she was crying so sadly. Her voice started to choke, but her voice became louder and louder.
"Dad... you are a great hero. Many people say you are a great hero. I also think you are a great hero, a great hero who rides a big horse and kills enemies with a big sword..."
"I don't want to see you so thin, dad, that you can barely walk. Dad, I want you to get better..."
"Li'er... stop talking, why don't you think so?" Qin Qiong closed her eyes and raised her head to the sky, with tears falling down her cheeks.
"Uncle Qin, my nephew has heard many stories about his great achievements from his father since he was a child.
What my father admires the most is Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao, a good man who is so righteous and willing to go out of his way for his good brothers."
“The general of Qin in my mind is one who fights on the battlefield, rides a leaping horse across the river, and survives a narrow escape without any regrets.
But now, I don’t even have the courage to step onto the hospital bed and face the scalpel in my nephew’s hand, which is only an inch long.”
"If you don't even have this courage, you will really disappoint me and your son."
"As long as you are willing, my nephew can swear to God, if Uncle Qin's life is in danger... ah!"