38 The old man is critically ill
Lu Yao hummed a little tune and rode the motorcycle in high spirits, but this time she was very stable and did not drive fast.
"Earned, my sister is exactly what my brother thinks. Yang Qingshan hugged Lu Yao in the back, put his hands around Lu Yao's slender waist, and lay on Lu Yao's back with his head a little dizzy.
"You're still that bad, but I can't take the wine, give it to you, otherwise Dad will say that I take things from other people." ”
"I'm sorry, thank you. ”
"Thank you, but this wine doesn't taste good at all. ”
"Hehe, isn't this just letting that Li Da waste spend more money? I don't know if the store gives credit. ”
Lu Yao smiled angrily and said: "That's a store opened by a big star, the backstage is very hard, you think it's a food stall or a seafood shop on the beach, and it's on credit." ”
Yang Qingshan lay behind Lu Yao and laughed, Lu Yao was excited, and accidentally added the accelerator, and then Yang Qingshan's screams sounded on the road.
Back on the beach, Lu Yao went to work, while Yang Qingshan went to Lao Wang's seafood shop with wine, put the red wine in his place, and then went back to the second-story building, rested and began alchemy.
This is a big business of 10,000 grains, and it will be delivered tomorrow, so it must not be delayed.
Yang Qingshan kept refining the pill until the middle of the night, looking at the seven golden divine qi pills in the Dan furnace with satisfaction, and the record was broken again.
After a simple calculation, even if one pill furnace successfully refines five pills, two furnaces a day, then it only takes ten days to refine a hundred pills, eat two pills a day, and sell one pill to Mr. Hua, it is estimated that you can go to the hospital to see the old man in about half a month.
"Rest. After eating a Divine Qi Pill and replenishing the consumed Qi, Yang Qingshan fell asleep groggily.
Early the next morning, a young man was waiting for Yang Qingshan in front of the small building, Yang Qingshan stood on the edge of the rooftop, looking at this young man speechlessly, he was the clerk of Hua Tuotang, Mr. Hua was in a hurry to make money, and came to get the goods early in the morning.
"Give. Yang Qingshan tidied up and threw a paper bag to the clerk.
"That's it?" the clerk asked, confused.
"Yes, that's it, don't lose it. Yang Qingshan said with a smile, turned around and saw the oversized cauldron given by Lao Wangtou, and threw a cigarette to the clerk: "By the way, there is another prescription here, grab one and send it." ”
"It's the last medicinal soup. Good. The clerk said, turning to leave.
Yang Qingshan didn't want to waste that super-large cauldron, and when he swallowed the Divine Qi Pill to nourish his qi and restore his qi, he made a medicinal soup by the way, and as a result, Yang Qingshan's qi was growing day by day, and the combination of the medicinal soup and the divine qi pill made the qi in his body increase rapidly, and the qi in the meridians became more and more. But gradually, Yang Qingshan felt that he was becoming more and more unable to control his anger, like a wild horse trying to break free from the reins.
"Fortunately, tomorrow I can go to see the old man after refining two furnaces of Divine Qi Pills. ”
Yang Qingshan was a little worried in his heart, through alchemy, he paid more and more attention to qi, and he didn't want any problems with qi, but the next morning, in addition to the Huatuotang clerk coming to get the medicine, there was also an uninvited guest.
Surfboards are small vests today, miniskirts, and the devil's figure should be seen twice by any man.
The clerk turned around and left the beach step by step, while Yang Qingshan looked at the surfboard with a bitter face.
"The old man really doesn't have much of a deal. Don't you need it?"
"But as a junior, it is also appropriate to visit together, and after my father died, the old man is my only relative in Nanyang City. ”
"Relatives, is it so exaggerated, isn't it just an old friend?" Yang Qingshan said with a frown.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm the godgranddaughter of the old man. The surfboard said as he drank tea, his expression and eyes not looking like he was lying.
"Then I've been here for four years, why haven't I ever seen you. ”
The surfboard glanced at Yang Qingshan angrily and said: "I only returned to Nanyang City two years ago, and the next day after I came back, I came to see the old man, at that time a fierce man was saving people on the beach, did you say that person could see me coming?"
"It shouldn't be visible, but saving people is a big deal. Yang Qingshan said with a weak heart, it turned out that he was really saving people at that time.
"It's a pity. The surfboard looked at Yang Qingshan with a bitter face and smiled proudly.
"What's a pity? The beauties who pursued my brother lined up to the other side of the sea. ”
"Hmph, let's go, go see the old man. ”
The surfboard didn't want to talk nonsense with Yang Qingshan, and suddenly a pair of fierce big eyes glared at Yang Qingshan, but Yang Qingshan smiled slightly, such a glare could be seen almost every once in a while in Lu Yao, and it was not lethal at all.
"Oil and salt don't enter, don't worry, no matter what the old man does, I will be on your side. Surfboard said seriously.
Yang Qingshan ignored the surfboard, not that he didn't believe in the surfboard, but he really didn't want the old man to be disturbed.
There was silence on the rooftop for a while, Yang Qingshan's mobile phone suddenly rang, Yang Qingshan glanced at it casually, it was the hospital where the old man was, and he suddenly became nervous, because since the old man was hospitalized, the hospital had never called.
"Hello?"
"Is it Mr. Yang Qingshan?"
"Yes. ”
"Please come to the hospital, patient ......"
Yang Qingshan's face was pale, and he hurried downstairs, and the surfboard also caught up.
"Let's do it together. I have a car, and it's going to be a little faster. ”
"Good. ”
Yang Qingshan didn't care so much, got into a sports car on a surfboard, and soon arrived at the hospital, rushed to the front desk and asked the old man which operating room he was in, and happened to meet the head nurse of menopause, Yang Qingshan just wanted to hide, but was caught by the head nurse.
"The old man is in the ward. ”
"Thank you. ”
Yang Qingshan and the surfboard came to the ward, and saw that there was already a person inside, so they walked in suspiciously, and at first glance, it was Mr. Hua from Hua Tuotang.
"Little Brother Yang, you're here. Mr. Hua said with a smile, afraid that Yang Qingshan would misunderstand, and said, "I have known the old man for twenty years. ”
"It's you, old man, he'......"
"I was unconscious, but the doctor didn't know the reason and didn't dare to go into the emergency room. Mr. Hua smiled bitterly.
Yang Qingshan walked to the hospital bed, looked at the old man with his eyes closed, stretched out his hand and put it on the old man's wrist, felt the faint pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Although Yang Qingshan has not studied medicine with the old man, but in the past four years, he has to be taken by the old man every few days.
"How's it going? I checked my pulse, and I couldn't see anything wrong, a strange coma. Mr. Hua said in a low voice.
The surfboard was in front of the hospital bed, his eyes rolled around, and he asked curiously, "What's the situation?"
"It should be fine. Yang Qingshan said.
"This is ......," Mr. Hua looked at the surfboard suspiciously.
"A thug, ignore her. Yang Qingshan said unhappily.
The surfboard pouted and didn't say anything, and sat on the side and looked at the old man intently.
The old man's attending doctor walked in, took a slip and said to Yang Qingshan, "Sign it." ”
Yang Qingshan glanced at it, it was a critical illness letter, and knew that the old man had no relatives, so he signed it without hesitation.
"Although we can't find the cause of the patient's coma, but the physical condition is declining little by little, we have done our best, and we have called you here just to inform you to go back and prepare for the future. ”
"Got it, thank you, doctor. Yang Qingshan said bitterly, stayed in the ward with everyone for a while, and left the ward.
The head nurse quietly appeared, walked behind Yang Qingshan and dragged it twice, Yang Qingshan was stunned, and saw that the head nurse had something to say, so he went to a place where there was no one with the head nurse.
"This is what the old man asked me to give to you before he fell unconscious. The head nurse gave Yang Qingshan a small notebook.
"Why did you leave it to me? You know the old man?"
"My mother's illness was cured by the old man ten years ago, and the old man didn't let me tell you. The head nurse smiled, and Tie Qing's face became rare and gentle.
Yang Qingshan opened the small notebook curiously, closed it after just one glance, and put it in his pocket as if it was fine.
ps: Rolling all over the ground for collections, begging for flowers