Su Huai was a little embarrassed by these people, don't show such adoring eyes, I will be embarrassed to be so moved......

Although I, Su Huai, love money, but this is someone else's medical skills, no matter how thick-skinned I am, I can't use this to make money.

"Okay, everyone, let's hurry up and continue to talk, and now I'll continue to talk about "A Thousand Golden Fangs"...... Remember. Su Huai continued to explain, Pei Duofei, Dean Yang and others, continued to explain the various classics of Chinese medicine, all of which were roughly explained, and the point was to let them record them first.

While talking, he was frequently interrupted.

Countless phone calls came to the Heavenly Master's Temple, either to ask him if he was sick now, or to ask him to talk about his feelings.

There is also an interview mission from Jinling News Channel. The host Haiyan actually cried and cried:

"Mr. Su, what are you feeling now, can you leave a poem for us......

made Su Huai annoyed to death......

I'm fine, you're making me feel like I'm going to hang up, do you want to leave a pen......

In the end, the Tao was really entangled, so he could only take advantage of the time to wash his feet, went to the small room on the side to answer the phone, and read a poem:

"The high wind roared in August and autumn, rolling up the triple thatch on my house. Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to sink the pond pass.

The children of the West Village bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side, and openly hugged the grass into the bamboo. His lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself.

The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp and have not been broken. Since the mourning and lack of sleep, why get wet for a long night?

There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving!

If you think I'm going to hang, I'll give you a "miserable" poem!

Hearing Su Huai recite this poem, Ren Na just brought hot water in and fell to the ground with the basin of water in her hand, her pretty eyes turned red, and she suddenly rushed over and said loudly:

"Su nerd, you idiot! Why are you so stupid! If you are so gone, who will accompany me to defeat the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce!"

Su Huai looked excited when she looked at this always spicy and brutal girl, her eyes were filled with grief, knowing that Renna had misunderstood that this poem was his "masterpiece", and she couldn't help but laugh and said, "I won't die." ”

At this time, Ji Qiaoqiao next to him came over quietly, and the smile on his little face was gone, and he said softly:

"It's okay now, Brother Xiao Su, if there is anything else you want to do, why don't you tell us"

Su Huai is about to faint, why do you think I'm going to hexagram...... I'm just going to match the mood and recite a poem to deal with them......

But this question made him confused.

Oh, yes...... If he really hangs up today, then what regret does he have? He has always been free and easy, and he rarely has any obsessions, and he really can't say what "last wish" he wants.

So I thought about it: "My parents have passed away, and I have no relatives, so I want to marry a daughter-in-law and start a family." ”

As soon as she said this, Renna's dark eyes lit up suddenly, and she said curiously:

"Su nerd, what is your ideal daughter-in-law?"

Ji Qiaoqiao didn't know why her heart was also a deer, and she quietly looked at Su Huai.

Su Huai thought for a while and said, "I want a traditional daughter-in-law...... Don't be too good-looking, don't be too good-looking, just have three from four virtues inside......"

Ren Na was overjoyed when she heard this, and glanced at Ji Qiaoqiao, thinking that you are such a good-looking fox, obviously there is no hope.

Ji Qiaoqiao was looked at by Ren Na's strange eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Dominatrix, don't be presumptuous, in fact, in terms of appearance, you are also extremely beautiful, even if you don't look like a woman inside, you can't be excluded from the concept of 'beauty'." ”

Ren Na said angrily: "Where am I beautiful, I am so strong, I have so much strength! A angry face can scare away eighteen strong men! Where am I beautiful!"

"Su nerd, do you think I'm good-looking!"

Seeing Su Huai's speechless face, Ren Na remembered that he was now critically ill...... I also felt that I shouldn't speak loudly, so I turned to ask, "What are the three virtues and the four virtues?"

The four virtues refer to the virtues of women who are chaste and honest, who speak with their brains and do not speak badly, who dress neatly and neatly, who bathe on time, concentrate on housework, and who are considerate and considerate...... This is the traditional Chinese woman standard. Su Huai explained.

Ren Na was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily with a flushed face: "You straight man with cancer! You deserve to be beaten for the rest of your life! You can't talk with brains!?"

Ji Qiaoqiao covered her mouth, giggled and said, "I just said that you are hurting people~~ You can't marry Brother Xiao Su in your life~"

"Sao Fox! There's a kind of don't run, I'll let you see the red woman right now!" Ren Na was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and chased after her.

Watching the two women fighting and chasing, Su Huai also smiled bitterly and was speechless, Hey, ...... Aren't you trying to comfort me, a terminally ill person......

In the evening, Jinling News Station immediately read the song "The Thatched House is Broken by the Autumn Wind" on the program, which immediately aroused people's heartfelt touch, and countless viewers were touched to tears by the artistic conception of Su Huai's poetry.

"Look, Mr. Su is going to leave a pen!"

"Teacher Su seems to be in danger......"

"Ah...... What is this poem about? It's a broken mat and a thatched house...... It's still raining, is Teacher Su's environment in the Heavenly Master Temple so difficult?"

Teacher Su used the wind and rain to compare the pain of smallpox...... Woo woo woo ~ so well written ~"

"I'm going to cry...... Mr. Su is a literati, and he didn't dare to scold the power organs of the arbitration committee, but only dared to use 'The children of the West Village to bully me into being old and powerless, and I can endure being a thief on the other side, and openly hug the grass into the bamboo. His lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself. The sentence vaguely expresses his situation, what Nishimura group children...... It's just those foreign devils who bully people~!"

"Yes, you see this sentence: 'The wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns dark. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp and have not been broken. Since the mourning and lack of sleep, the long night is wet, and the 'clearly describes the pain of being tortured by the disease now, Mr. Su is too bitter...... I'm so heartbroken~ It's so heartache~~"

"The last sentence is even more classic: 'There are thousands of mansions in Ande, the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving!

Mr. Su said that if he can develop a vaccinia vaccine, he can save patients all over the world, and as long as he can save people, it is worth it even if he dies...... Woo woo is too great~" (To be continued.) )