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Chapter 1942 Qin Fen is helpless

When Qin Fen entered the bedroom, he saw Wen Tong still coughing violently. Qin Fen frowned and hurriedly walked over.

"Daddy, you are so sick, why didn't you tell me?!"

Finally, Wen Tong stopped coughing, and Qin Fen hurriedly knelt down and asked softly.

Hearing Qin Fen's voice, Wen Tong's flushed face became filled with excitement, and his old eyes looked at Qin Fen blankly.

A few seconds later, Wen Tong could see tears welling up in his eyes.

To be honest, Wen Tong no longer has any relatives in this world. He treats Qin Fen as his own son.

But he also knew who Qin Fen was and how busy he was, so he didn't plan to tell Qin Fen even if he got sick this time.

But unexpectedly, he still came.

"I don't want to disturb you, I know you are very busy..."

Wen Tong's voice sounded slightly weak.

"How long have you been, and you are still saying these things! No matter how busy I am, you should have told me as soon as possible if there was something wrong with your health. In the end, it is my fault for not caring enough about you!"

As Qin Fen spoke, he couldn't help but feel a trace of self-blame on his face.

"Qin Fen, don't say that. You have done a good enough job. Without you, I, the old man, would have died long ago. You really don't have to worry. Shuan Zhu and the others usually take good care of me, and now they have

Xiaoling will take care of it, it’s nothing serious!”

Wentong said hurriedly.

Looking at Wen Tong's haggard face and his increasingly thin body, Qin Fen couldn't help but feel a little sore in his nose.

"Daddy, stop talking now, let me check your body first!"

As soon as Qin Fen finished speaking, Zhang Shuanzhu, who was standing behind him, immediately turned his head, gestured towards Xiaoling, and then pulled her out of the bedroom.

"Brother, you look older than him, why do you call him brother?!"

After leaving the bedroom, Xiaoling couldn't hold it back anymore and asked Zhang Shuanzhu.

In any case, after all, Zhang Shuanzhu is her fellow villager, and she has some relatives from far and near, so there is nothing to avoid.

"Little girl, there are some things you don't understand!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaoling was even more confused.

Zhang Shuanzhu glanced at the other party and had to say again: "No matter what, remember, just listen to big brother in everything. You should not pry or ask too much, especially talking nonsense to big brother!"

Seeing the seriousness on Zhang Shuanzhu's face, Xiaoling felt a little scared and timidly replied: "I know, brother..."

"Xiaoling, I brought you here from my hometown. Firstly, you need someone to take care of Mr. Wen. Secondly, you are different from other children. You have been a hard-working child since you were a child, so I thought that after you come out, you can work hard and you will be better in the future.

Once you find a good family, your hard life will be over."

Zhang Shuanzhu was silent for a moment and said to Xiaoling again.

"I understand, brother, don't worry, I won't say or ask any more questions..."

While speaking, Xiaoling glanced at Zhang Shuanzhu quietly with her big watery eyes, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

"Qin Fen, there's no need to look. I know my body, and the hospital has already made a conclusion. I don't have much time. I planned to leave quietly, but I didn't expect to wake you up."

"Godfather, what are you talking about? How can a father be sick and a son not be there to accompany him?!"

As he spoke, Qin Fen gently grabbed Wen Tong's right arm.

The pulse is weak, Qi and blood are insufficient, and the lesions spread throughout the body...

Qin Fen just took his pulse and found out the disease at a glance.

This is the result he least wants to see, but now it has become a cruel fact.

"Daddy, there's nothing wrong with your health. Just stop thinking so much?!"

After Qin Fen hesitated for a while, he finally lied to Wen Tong.

"Haha...you kid, don't go easy on me, I know my illness myself."

Wen Tong showed a wry smile and said to Qin Fen: "To be honest, if I hadn't met you, maybe I would have died a long time ago. I have been able to survive for so many years. I am content and I have become a rich man when I grow old."

, living in a high-end community, with people around to take care of me, I am content..."

"Godfather, please don't say that..." At this time, Qin Fen really didn't know how to comfort him.

"Ahem..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Tong suddenly coughed heavily again, and the sputum he coughed up was still stained with blood...

"Daddy, please stop talking and take a rest!"

Qin Fen saw Wen Tong in a bad state and said hurriedly.

"Well, then go and do your work if you have something to do. I don't need you to worry about me here..." Wen Tong said softly.

"I know, godfather, please rest!"

Qin Fen nodded.

Wen Tong smiled happily at the other party and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at the opponent's weakened body, Qin Fen felt very uncomfortable, but that was not the point. The important thing was his body...

So after Wen Tong closed his eyes to rest, Qin Fen had a thought and opened the Yin and Yang Eyes.

When his eyes fell on the other person's body.

It didn't matter. Qin Fen's face suddenly showed a hint of shock.

There was no mistake in the hospital's diagnosis. The cancer cells in Wen Lao's lungs had spread and the condition was very bad. All the organs in his body had been infected.

But what makes Qin Fen feel most helpless is not these, but the fire of the three yangs in Mr. Kun's body. At this time, it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted. Even if he takes action, he may not be able to save it.

Moreover, Qin Fen must not use mystical arts to interfere with people's natural birth, aging, illness and death. That would violate the law of heaven and reincarnation and would not benefit him at all.

In particular, Wen Lao's situation is a normal reincarnation of heaven, which is different from the previous situations. Therefore, even if Qin Fen takes action and wants to go against the will of heaven, it may be impossible.

What Qin Fen can do is to help Wentong reduce some pain in the last moment!

Qin Fen's thoughts moved again, and a stream of essence immediately headed towards Wen Tong's Yintang. After a while, the essence had been infused into the opponent's whole body.

After a while, Wen Tong, who seemed to have fallen asleep, finally turned a little rosy in his face. Qin Fen then retracted his yin and yang eyes, then stood up and walked outside.

"Brother, how is Lao Wen's condition?! Is there any hope of recovery?!"

Seeing Qin Fen come out, Zhang Shuanzhu stood up from the sofa in a hurry and said worriedly to Qin Fen.

Qin Fen did not speak directly, but sat on the sofa with a solemn expression. Xiaoling on the side saw that the other person's face was not very good, so she hurriedly picked up the teapot and walked towards the kitchen...

"Lao Wen's time is running out. Please help prepare in the past few days. I plan to take Lao Wen back to his hometown!" Qin Fen was silent for a moment, and finally confessed to the other party.

"Don't worry, brother, I will take care of it!"

"Um!"

Qin Fen nodded.

At this time, Xiaoling had already come over with a pot of hot tea, carefully poured a cup for each of them, and then turned to the kitchen.

After Qin Fen closed his eyes and thought for a while, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly took out his phone and found a number and dialed it. (To be continued)


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