After An Ran left, Ding Fan opened the bag in his hand and took a brief look, it turned out that it contained some food, but the things were quite complete, there was everything, and they were all suitable for the patient to eat.

It can be seen that this girl is also more attentive, knowing that Ding Fan is now living in the hospital and can't eat casually, and the things sent are very suitable for him.

It seems that this beating is not completely unworthy, at least after being slapped, he can still get a meal, which is a little more delicious than the things Liu Jian bought.

After eating, after rearranging the scarce amount of information in his hand, the doctors and nurses outside came in to briefly check his physical condition, and then it was a complete and complicated process of taking and changing medicines.

Because Ding Fan had a certain amount of activity during the day, the wounds on his body that had been healing were somewhat ruptured, but fortunately, the wounds were not very large, and he was replaced with a little new hemostatic medicine, saying that he would stop bleeding soon, but if he wanted to stop bleeding, it would take at least a week, and the wounds on the bones would take a little longer to heal, at least three months.

Ding Fan can understand a little bit, after all, after a hundred days of injuries, no one can know better than him how serious the injuries on his body are, and it is not a simple matter to get better quickly in a short time.

After taking the medicine, Ding Fan, who was lying on the bed, was dizzy, and he didn't know how long it took to fall asleep.

By the time he woke up again, it was already early the next morning.

The doctor and several nurses were constantly busy in the ward, and next to the window, there was still an old man standing there, as if it had become a habit for him to bask in the sun here.

"Do you like the smell of disinfectant water?" Ding Fan opened his eyes and the first person he saw was the back of the old man by the window, as for who he was, he didn't need to ask to know, he was too familiar.

"Some people say that the smell of disinfectant water is often accompanied by death and new life!"

After all, Antai's age is here, and he can say this, which really means a little bit.

The age of the people is here, and he has already seen the birth of life, and as for death, he has seen a lot of it.

It's just that when he said it today, it gave people a little heaviness in the twilight of a strong man.

"Lao Ji is determined to be thousands of miles away, and the martyr is full of strength in his twilight years!" Ding Fan looked at Antai's back, and the picture that appeared in his mind turned out to be such a picture, so he shook his head lightly and said: "Your future must not be in the hospital, people like you, is it a little early to say this!"

Antai really didn't expect that Ding Fan would say such a sentence to himself, as if he could see through his heart at a glance, which is a feeling that he has never felt before.

It's like finally finding a rare confidant in his life, and he can still understand a lot of words without saying it.

Sometimes, the right person is not necessarily the most important, but the right time must be the most important.

If Antai knew Ding Fan when he was young, I am afraid that he would be very afraid of this person, and even want to find someone to try his best to get rid of Ding Fan.

Because a person who understands himself too well is really terrible for him, and if he has the heart to deal with himself, the loss is absolutely extremely heavy.

But when Ding Fan appeared, Antai was already old, and the future era was no longer the era he had, but the world of the younger generation.

At this time, Ding Fan appeared, but he had a friend who could tell the truth.

In his life, there is very little one who can confide in his heart, and once there was a wife who could be his listener, but now......

"It seems that I should thank you for comparing me to Cao Mengde, although I have always liked this character, but I have to admit that I am far inferior to him!" Lao Antai waved his hand to the doctors and nurses around him, telling them to go out first, and then sat in front of Ding Fan and said very casually: "Cao Mengde is the person I admire the most in my life, I don't dare to compare with him, but it's okay, it's not the sentence that dies before leaving the school, which makes the hero cry." ”

Ding Fan leaned on the hospital bed, shook his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Are you also a hero?" In my opinion, you are a hero, and people like Cao Mengde really can't be compared, but you also have to look at the current situation, just from everything you are doing now, you can also be called a generation of heroes, and you are much stronger than Zhuge Liang, he died before he got out of school, but you have been laying out many years ago, aren't you?" I don't know if it's better than Kong Ming at this point, but you definitely live longer than him, and you are better than him at this point, at least you are comparable to that generation in terms of lifespan. ”

As soon as these words came out, Antai was stunned at the time, and then let out a burst of laughter, and even seeing him laughing like this, Ding Fan almost called the doctor outside to come in, God knows his age, if he laughs for a long time, will he braided his hair, and then it will really be unclear.

Fortunately, what Ding Fan was worried about didn't happen, Antai laughed for a while before he stopped, adjusted his breathing and said, "I heard that you have reached an agreement with that Li Desheng, are you sure?"

Ding Fan moved his hands, which were still wearing plaster, and reluctantly sat up straight and said: "I know, you old fox, you came to me today to discuss ancient poems with me and bask in the sun by the way, if you can wait until now, it can be regarded as your patience, you were suffocated last night, right?"

"Hahaha......"

How long has it been since anyone has spoken to Antey like this?

He couldn't remember the last time someone had a nice chat with him like this, and he really missed that time, but unfortunately everything was already wrong.

"Don't laugh, is there a cigarette?" Ding Fan was also polite, polite to Antai, in fact, there was nothing polite to be polite: "I know that the people of your An family are almost everywhere, but I didn't expect you to even install people around me, it seems that you don't trust me very much!"

As if he had known that Ding Fan would ask for cigarettes, Antai casually took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it on the bed, but after thinking about it, his hands were inconvenient now, so he stood up, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and stuffed it into his mouth, and lit it with his hand.

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that you don't want to tell me about this, and I don't want to force you!" Antai smiled, sat back on the side, and said to Ding Fan: "Speaking of holding your breath, it seems that the person who held her breath more heavily yesterday was not me, but my daughter, you kid is too much of a thing, do you know what you made her angry yesterday?"

When Ding Fan heard this, he laughed helplessly, reluctantly pointed to his face and said: "Just that little pepper? she is just holding her breath, you look at my face, a slap almost disfigured me, don't you know, how long did it take for my ears to recover? It rang for ten minutes!"

"It shouldn't be, An Ran has been watched and raised by me since I was a child, and I know her character very well!" Antai seemed to be a little unaccustomed to the smell of smoke, walked to the window and reached out to open the window and said: "If he really hit you, it means that you must have done something that you shouldn't have done yesterday." ”

Ding Fan's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he reluctantly reached out and shook it twice and said, "Look at my hands for yourself, I can't even get out of bed, what do you think I can do to him?"

Not to mention, even if Ding Fan wanted to do something at this time, it seemed really impossible.

"Okay, I don't understand the affairs of you young people, and you will understand it when you have time to get along slowly in the future!" Antai walked to Ding Fan's side, reached out and took off his cigarette fart* stock, threw it in the water cup on the side, and said softly: "I just want to know now, do you have the confidence to do it!"

Ding Fan stretched his waist vigorously, but his eyes kept staring at Antai and said, "What can you do if you find out? What do you want to do? He should be the only hole in all your arrangements over the years, right? You don't want to erase this stain after I find the key evidence, right?"

Antai's life can be said to be perfect, there has never been a stain in his life, and in his life without defeat, he must not be ruined by Li Heng's miscellaneous.

But Ding Fan forgot one thing, this is no longer a stain problem.

"Stain! He also deserves it?" As soon as Li Heng was mentioned, it was obvious that Antai's heart was full of anger, and these angers had been suppressed by him for many years: "You are not me, you don't understand a father, what kind of mood is it after knowing that his daughter was killed, I have endured it for twenty years, I don't want to wait any longer, and I don't have so much time!"

Honestly, it doesn't look like it!

Although Ding Fan also knew that Antai obviously didn't need to lie at this time.

But Ding Fan heard some eagerness in his tone and words, and he said that he had no time, which really made him a little puzzled.

"Seriously?"

"Liver cancer, it's too late, a month at most!"

To be honest, Antai's current appearance really can't be so serious.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to let you do what you want, but I'll do everything in my power to make him pay the price he deserves!"

Originally, the atmosphere of the chat was not bad, but when it came to Li Heng's matter, it seemed that the atmosphere in the entire ward had dropped to freezing.

"If I had to do this, would you shoot me for that scumbag, right?"

Antai's words, to be honest, were a bit Ding Fan didn't know how to answer him.

In Ding Fan's opinion, Li Zhuo is indeed a scumbag among bastards, but no matter what this person is, he must be judged by the law, and others cannot do anything radical on behalf of the law, and they have no right to do so.

"The Li family is over, Li Heng is not that important, I know you hate him, but you can't play any role if you do this!" Ding Fan can actually say not much, comforting a person is not what he is good at: "But I hope you think about it more, your An family is still there, how many years, there has never been a murderer in the An family, do you plan to change this history? Add more to the An family? This has become the last gift you left to the An family, it is really famous." ”

As the previous owner of the An family, it is obvious that the reputation of the An family has always been very important to him, even if he has stepped down now, but the responsibility of the An family, he will not forget.

"I promise you, definitely, make him pay. Ding Fan said with a sincere look in his eyes: "You ruined all his years of hard work, keep his life, believe me, he will be sadder than death!"

Antai didn't answer Ding Fan's words, but stood up tired and walked outside slowly.

Just as he was about to leave, Ding Fan suddenly spoke: "Cao Mengde back then, in the end, he still didn't kill Zhang Xiu, it's a big deal to settle after death!"

“...... You're going to get what you want, and you'll be here later!"