As soon as Yang Xingyu walked away, Lin Kun shook off his slap with a painful expression on his face. This slap was so good that it burned a big black piece. It hurt!
Old man Qu next to him gave a thumbs up carelessly, looking astonished, and praised: "Boy, I didn't see it, but you have a great talent for acting!"
Lin Kun gritted his teeth and almost shed tears. If the old guy in front of him wasn't his master, he really wanted to slap this loveless old guy down.
"Boy, why are you glaring at me?" Old Man Qu said with a stern face and unwillingness.
"Master, it hurts!" Lin Kun burst into tears, feeling so aggrieved.
"Ha ha……"
Old Man Qu laughed without love, put the cigar in his mouth again, took a puff, narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, I'm teaching you kung fu."
"Teach me kung fu?"
Lin Kun looked surprised, looked at Old Man Qu in disbelief, and said aggrievedly: "Master, is there anyone who teaches kung fu like this? The palms of your hands are almost burning, just smell it!"
As he spoke, Lin Kun stretched out his hand to Old Man Qu. Old Man Qu waved it open and said, "Boy, what do you know? Your hysterical roar just now is Qi. If you learn how to use Qi, that scream just now will be better."
It can be louder."
"Louder?"
Lin Kun rolled his eyes, looked at Old Man Qu and said, "Master, I don't know much about books, so don't deceive me."
Old Man Qu chuckled and said: "Don't worry, you are a good young talent that I rarely see in a hundred years. Since I have decided to accept you as a closed disciple, I will definitely not deceive you."
The corner of Lin Kun's mouth twitched. Seeing the cunning look on this old guy's face, he couldn't understand why he was so stupid. He felt like he was trying to deceive others. He muttered: "It's a rare sight in a hundred years, and you don't have it either, master."
A hundred years old."
Old Man Qu narrowed his eyes and said, "You are really uneducated. Do you know this is an exaggerated description? Your Chinese is really bad."
Lin Kun's eyebrows drooped and he was speechless.
Old Man Qu took two more puffs of cigarette, and then suddenly started to choke and cough.
Lin Kun said with a smile on the side: "Master, if you can't smoke, just smoke less. It's not good for your health. You are not as young as me, so take care of it."
"You brat, you..."
Old Man Qu raised his head and was about to scold, but suddenly he coughed violently, "Cough cough cough..."
The coughing became more and more severe, as if he was about to break his throat, and his back also bent.
Lin Kun immediately panicked, supported Old Qu, patted his back, and said, "Master, are you okay? Don't scare me, Master...Master!"
Bang!
There was a loud noise.
Lin Kun kicked open the door of the bathroom stall, and ran out of it with the half-conscious old man Qu on his back. Old man Qu rested his head on Lin Kun's shoulder, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned dark.
My eyes are dull, as if it could happen at any time...
"Doctor, doctor!"
Lin Kun rushed out of the bathroom and stood in the corridor shouting loudly.
Upon hearing the sound, the nurse on duty rushed over with a mobile emergency bed.
Another nurse immediately went to notify the doctor on duty.
In the dead of night, the originally quiet corridor suddenly became quiet. The door of a ward not far ahead opened, and Old Man Qu's wife stuck her head out and looked over.
There was a hint of worry on the old lady's face. When she saw her wife lying on the emergency bed, her expression suddenly became nervous and uneasy.
"Shaohua, Shaohua, what's wrong with you!" The old lady ran over and was so nervous that she was about to cry. She held the hospital bed with one hand and held Old Man Qu's hand tightly with the other.
Old Man Qu was pushed into the emergency operating room, and a red light lit up at the door of the operating room.
The old lady stood at the door of the operating room absentmindedly, completely panicked.
"grandmother!"
"Master's wife!"
Qu Xiaoxiao and Yang Xingyu ran over. The old lady came to her senses and turned her head. Her face was nervous and her eyes were filled with tears. "Xiaoxiao, Xingyu..."
Qu Xiaoxiao said: "Grandma, what's wrong with grandpa?"
Yang Xingyu also said nervously: "Master, is Master okay?"
The old lady said in a panic: "I...I don't know, Xiaoxiao, will your grandfather be okay? Xingyu, do you think your master will be okay? If something happens to this old bastard, then I will too."
I won’t live anymore.” Tears fell down.
Qu Xiaoxiao comforted him: "Grandma, don't talk nonsense. Grandpa will be fine."
Yang Xingyu also followed suit and said: "Master's wife, the master must be auspicious, and you will all live a long life."
After saying that, Qu Xiaoxiao and Yang Xingyu looked at each other with indescribable sadness in their expressions.
Lin Kun stood aside quietly, looking at the family in front of him, and suddenly he had a bad feeling in his heart. Could it be that the master has some chronic illness? Otherwise, the old lady in front of him who he should call his master's wife wouldn't
As for being so sad, the junior sisters and brothers next to me wouldn't look so sad either.
Lin Kun walked over to the three of them, opened his mouth and shouted like the old lady, "Master...Master's wife."
The old lady raised her head and looked at Lin Kun with tearful eyes. She did not show any surprise or strangeness, and sighed faintly: "Come and sit."
Qu Xiaoxiao and Yang Xingyu on the side looked at Lin Kun with very calm eyes, without any surprise or feeling any strangeness, as if they had known each other for a long time.
Lin Kun was confused and did not sit down. He lowered his head slightly, like a child who had done something wrong, and said: "Master, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have let the master smoke. I didn't know that the master's health was not good."
Okay, I'm sorry for you."
What Lin Kun didn't know was that after Old Man Qu rescued him and returned to the ward yesterday, although he suffered serious internal injuries, he was in a very good mood. In front of his boss, granddaughter, and apprentice, he kept mumbling
He is so good that he is a genius.
The old lady's tears flashed, she shook her head and sighed: "My child, it has nothing to do with you. Your master's illness has reached a terminal stage and there is nothing he can do to save him. Alas..."
"I don't let him smoke because I want him to live a few more days, but he is so addicted to cigarettes that he has been smoking all his life, but none of us can bear to give him cigarettes. We all know that he secretly asks you for cigarettes, but
They all pretend not to know and feel conflicted."
"Master's wife..."
Lin Kun said: "What kind of disease does my master have? Maybe there is a way to cure it."
The old lady shook her head, and Qu Xiaoxiao next to her said, "Grandpa has lung cancer, which is in the advanced stage."
Lin Kun looked surprised and immediately felt deeply sad. He was really helpless.
Lin Kun said: "How much time does the master have left?"
Qu Xiaoxiao said: "The doctor said it can be up to two months, or at least a few weeks."
Lin Kun sat next to Yang Xingyu, and all four of them fell silent, each with their own sad thoughts. Lin Kun felt a sudden unspeakable pain in his heart.
Once a teacher, always a teacher, I think of the way my master saved me, his old naughty appearance, and then I think of him lying on the bed in the operating room, like a lonely lamp swaying in the wind.
It is possible to wither away...
My heart hurts even more.
Time passed by minute by second, and at almost four o'clock in the morning, the light at the door of the operating room turned green, and the sweating doctor walked out of it, and several people quickly got up and surrounded him.
The old lady asked: "Doctor, how is my old man's condition?"
The doctor took off his mask and said: "There is nothing serious for the time being, but the old man's condition... we still recommend chemotherapy treatment, so that the old man's life can be longer."
The old lady wondered: "Okay, I'll discuss it with him later. Thank you, doctor."
"You're welcome, this is what I should do." The doctor left tiredly.
The old man Qu was lying on the hospital bed and was pushed out. The anesthetic had not worn off yet. The old man was lying on the bed and falling asleep. His face looked very bad and gray.
Lin Kun and Yang Xingyu helped the nurse and carefully pushed the old man Qu back to the ward. Qu Xiaoxiao followed behind and supported his grandma. The old lady was almost eighty years old this year. She stood up suddenly after sitting for a long time.
inconvenient.
After sending Mr. Qu back to the ward, Lin Kun sat in the corridor outside the ward, looking at the gradually rising skylight outside the window, and the dawn gradually opened...
He just sat here in a daze, and he didn't know how long it took. The morning sun rose. He got up and was about to buy some breakfast and come back. At this time, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and Qu Xiaoxiao walked out and said to him: