"Eat, Fengzi! What are you doing standing there in a daze!"
"You guys go ahead and eat. I'm not too hungry. Let's go out and sit for a while."
"You didn't eat in the morning, and you weren't hungry at noon? Forget it, I don't care about you." After saying this, Bean Sprouts lowered his head and ate the stewed elbow.
It was noon and the weather was very good today. I came out of the hotel, sat on the steps and looked up at the sun.
The sun was very dazzling, so dazzling that I couldn't help but reach out to block it.
"What, is the food not to your liking?"
I said I couldn't get used to it.
Master Ji came and sat on the steps. He smiled and said, "Can't you take the lead, Xiao Xiang? This chef is a five-star hotel chef we specially invited from Shandong."
I slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said: "Master Ji, although there is a generation gap between us, I have always respected you from the bottom of my heart. We experienced those things together in Guiziling a few years ago. Why did you hide it from me?"
"Haha, what are you talking about? Xiao Xiangtou! What am I hiding from you?"
"Aunt Luo's matter."
Master Ji's expression froze, and then the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
I asked: "What? Didn't you say it was okay?"
Master Ji didn't say anything, he got up and left.
I was anxious, so I stopped him and said loudly: "I want to know! You have to tell me what happened! You know better than me what kind of person Brother Tian is! Once something happens to Aunt Luo! Who else in this world can restrain him?"
!”
What I said is correct.
Tian Sanjiu has always had an antisocial personality in his heart. Deep down in his heart, he is not afraid of anything.
Think about it... Back in Guizailing, he directly buried the daughter of the canteen owner's wife alive! The woman had just entered college, and she had no grievances against us. There were several other cases.
The reason why he hasn't had any major problems for so many years is because of Luo Kashan's usual restraint and discipline on him.
Aunt Luo is like a big lock, locking Tian Sanjiu!
And once something happens to her, the lock will be automatically opened! Who can control him!
Although Brother Tian is very quiet now, it may be a moment of tranquility before the storm is coming.
Master Ji lowered his head and said nothing. I was so angry that I no longer cared about respecting the elderly and caring for the young, so I pushed him hard.
Master Ji took two steps back. He slowly raised his head and said solemnly, "There are only a few people who know about this matter. How did you know about it?"
"Don't worry about how I know it! I just know it anyway!"
I wasn't really sure before, but when I saw Master Ji's attitude, I was convinced.
"This is not the place to talk. Go to my car and talk."
Entering the car, Master Ji locked the door with a click. He turned his head, his eyes were already red.
"Miss Luo was diagnosed in the hospital a long time ago. It's breast cancer, and it reached the advanced stage half a year ago. Last time we drove all night back from Luoyang because... she was sick."
After hearing this, I felt like a bolt from the blue! My mind went blank.
Master Ji adjusted his mood, took a deep breath and said: "You also know that during that time we needed a lot of money for our hair. He agreed to go to Luoyang to help you. Part of the reason was for money. The Angong Niuhuang Pills on the market in 1960 were almost
We bought them all! We depend on that thing for our lives!"
I roared angrily: "What are you doing! What kind of wedding are you holding? Hospitalization! Chemotherapy! Don't give up if there is still a little hope!"
"We never gave up at all! We were always thinking of ways!"
Master Ji also raised his voice and shouted to me with red eyes: "The doctor said that this disease is hereditary in the family! That's why Miss Luo said she can't have children! We don't even know how many hospitals we went to! My old man Ji kept going through life and death.
It’s been ten years! I haven’t seen any big scenes! But I just haven’t seen us cry with our heads down!”
"Even if someone puts a gun to his head! He won't even blink!"
"Only I know about that time! The first person locked himself in the room and saw no one! He cried! I heard it!"
"Do you know what this wedding is about?"
"We must do it first! This is the honor given to Miss Luo! He will never have a second wedding in his life!"
"When the cancer reached an advanced stage, Miss Luo would lose all her hair due to chemotherapy in the hospital, so she chose not to do it! Just to make herself look better on the wedding day!"
In the car, a deathly silence fell.
I took out the cigarette tremblingly, but my hands were shaking and I couldn't smoke out the cigarette.
Finally, I put down my cigarette case, and Master Ji and I held our heads and cried loudly.
That year, I was in my early twenties, and Master Ji was already in his seventies. There was an age difference of more than fifty years, but we were like two children, holding each other's heads and crying, crying very loudly.
God is a bastard and a liar. He clearly says that good people don’t live long! Bad people live for thousands of years!
We are all bad people! Why can’t we live longer?
After crying, I immediately asked: "Have you tried all methods?! Where is Chinese medicine?"
"I've tried everything, but it doesn't work! The doctor in charge at the hospital said that the person's survival to this day has exceeded expectations and is considered a miracle."
I slammed my fist on the dashboard! I opened the door and said I was going to find Brother Tian.
Master Ji held me down with red eyes. He slowly shook his head and said, "A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Don't bother them."
"Besides, the boss doesn't want anyone to know about this, so you have to keep it a secret."
When I returned to the banquet again, I drank three full glasses of white wine in one go without saying anything.
As if he noticed my abnormal mood, he put down his chopsticks calmly and called me aside.
The temples on his head are gray, and the wrinkles on his face are obvious, but his eyes are very bright, and there seems to be infinite wisdom hidden in his eyes.
"Yunfeng, you don't need to say anything, I guessed it all."
"I!"
A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I hurriedly said: "Head! Do you think there is a miracle doctor in the Changchun Society who can change one's life against the odds!?"
Putting his head on my shoulder, he said expressionlessly: "Yunfeng, there are so many strange people and strangers in the Changchun Meeting. I believe there are such masters, but little people like us, even if we earn
How can you get in touch with that kind of person when you have a lot of money and always live at the bottom of society."
"Head! I can!"
I patted my chest and shouted, "I can! I'll beg for help! I'm willing to be a dog! I'll beg for help like a grandson!"
I ran into the hotel bathroom and started making phone calls in a hurry.
"Godfather! Godfather, I am! I am Xiang Yunfeng!"
"It's Xiaoxiang, what's wrong?"
I quickly told the whole story. On the other end of the phone, my godfather fell silent after hearing this.
I immediately said loudly: "It's okay to ask for money! As long as I can hire a miracle doctor from the association to treat my friend's illness! It doesn't matter how much money I have! My total wealth now adds up to 10 million! If it's not enough, I'm thinking of a way!"
The next second, my godfather’s words ignited my hope.
He said in a hoarse voice on the phone: "Of course there are miracle doctors in the association, and they are national protector-level ones. I know that you really want to help your friend treat his illness, but I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter. I
I can not do anything."
"Why! Lord, you are the elder of the Changchun Society!"
"Xiao Xiang, as you said, I am considered a veteran in the association, but being a veteran does not mean that I hold real power. Especially six months ago, after the new president took office, many elders of our generation were deliberately targeted.
, so I can’t help you now,”
"But I can show you the way."
"You called Wu Le to ask for help. After the new president took office, Wu Le was reused. His current position in the association is not only that of the director of the three provinces, but also a powerful figure among the senior officials. He can definitely do it."
"Godfather! I don't know him very well! What should I say?! Is he short of money?"
"Money? Xiaoxiang, for some people, your money is of no use at all. Just find a way to ask for help."
"By the way, I have some news for you. The most powerful miraculous doctor in the association is named Fan, and his name is Fan Wucheng."
"The identity of Divine Doctor Fan is very sensitive. Zheng Dadan relied on him to survive for four more years."
"Cancer doesn't mean there is no hope at all. If you find him, your friend... maybe there is still a little hope."