Zong Zhen glanced at Qi Zhan, "You just found out, this medical skill is the inheritance of the Zong family, although I changed to play with knives to kill people halfway, but I later got back on track and inherited the mantle of the family????? One? Reading ??· ｙＫＡＮＳＨＵ·ＣＯＭ”

Qi Zhan finally relaxed, and the heart that had been in his throat fell back into his chest, he was also old, after these days of running, his spirit has been tense, and he has insisted until now by a kind of will that he refuses to give up.

At this moment, when he heard that Wang Fengshou was saved, his tense breath dispersed, and as soon as this breath dispersed, he felt tired and tired, he looked left and right, found a stool, carried it to Wang Fengshou and sat down, and silently watched Zong Zhen draw lines on Wang Fengshou's body.

As soon as Yu Jiaojiao brought a jar of alcohol, Zong Zhen quickly threw the instruments needed for the operation into the jar, and the sound of clanging was endless.

Qi Zhan's ears moved suddenly, and he heard a small footstep outside the door of Zong Zhan's house, and the footsteps were slowly, walking step by step, and then walking step by step, and then walking step by step to this side.

This kind of footstep sound was very abnormal, and he instantly touched the hilt of the soft sword on his waist and wanted to stand up.

Zong Zhen didn't raise his head and said, "You sit well, otherwise there is a great possibility of falling to the ground after a while." That's my helper, and if I can't save him, but my aunt will, right, aunt?"

"Hmm. The footsteps slowly stopped outside the door, and a faint female voice answered Zong Jin.

Hearing this voice, Qi Zhan was shocked and blurted out: "Xiaoyu!"

"Hmm. Brother Zhan, it's me. "An old lady with silver hair walked timidly into the room with small steps. One??? ?Reading?? Book y?K?A?N?SHU com

The years have carved the traces of wind and frost on that face, but her eyes are still as beautiful as when she was young.

She looked at Qi Zhan, and Qi Zhan also looked at him.

Zong Zhen stepped aside and handed the scalpel to Zong Xiaoyu.

Qi Zhan found out that Zong Xiaoyu was still holding a dozen unopened medical gloves in her hand, and she skillfully opened the gloves and walked towards Wang Fengshou.

With the knife in his hand, Wang Fengshou woke up in pain, and when he looked down, an old lady took a knife and had cut one side of his ribs.

It's all cut, and it's useless to say that you can't cut it.

Wang Fengshou can only accept this result.

He wanted to howl in pain, but he clenched his teeth and refused to make a sound.

Zong Xiaoyu said softly: "This kid is so stubborn, very similar to you." ”

Qi Zhan looked at Zong Xiaoyu blankly, and sighed, only then did he react, and immediately denied: "He is not my son." The temperament is indeed stubborn. ”

Zong Xiaoyu sighed, and kept moving his hands, "Then you ......"

Qi Zhan saw her timid appearance, and his heart tugged, he knew what she wanted to ask. She has always been so docile, even if he left silently for decades, she spoke to him as gently as if he had never left.

"Xiaoyu, the night I got married to you, I told you that I did something wrong in my life, and if I had the opportunity, I would make up for it even if I gave my life. I left because I got the news and went looking for someone. You were still sleeping when I left, and I thought I'd be back in a few days, so I didn't wake you up.

Later, I couldn't make up for this mistake, I couldn't get past this level in my heart, my temper became worse and worse, and I became more and more violent, and I didn't want to come back to face you like this.

About three years after I left, I came back to see you, and I ...... I couldn't believe what I saw when I saw you holding a baby in your hand, and I asked the people in your neighborhood, and they all said, it's your baby.

It is impossible for a child to be born after three years of pregnancy.

Xiaoyu, so I left again and never wanted to come back. ”

Zong Xiaoyu's hand holding the scalpel paused, oh again, and then she didn't say anything, she held the knife in one hand, and the gloved other hand groped under Wang Fengshou's ribs.

Wang Fengshou couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed ahhh

Zong Xiaoyu told him: "A piece of your lung lobe was cut off, and the knife was spiral-shaped, passing through the lung lobe, and trying to drill through your heart upward, but you must have broken your ribs when you were a child, and the doctor who connected the bone did not do it correctly, and your ribs were a little inverted, so the tip of the spiral head was blocked, and it didn't penetrate deep into your heart, but only left a wound on the superficial surface of your heart."

You, this kid, are also a big life, and you have survived until now. I have to clear the blood in your chest and abdomen, and then stitch it up for you, and the pain will cry out, no need to endure it. ”

Wang Fengshou originally wanted to say that I can bear it, but the truth is that he can't ignore the feeling that Zong Xiaoyu took out of his body, and the pain and tension made him faint again.

Qi Zhan asked Zong Xiaoyu in a low voice: "He, doesn't he care if he's fainting at this moment?"

Zong Xiaoyu didn't speak.

Qi Zhan pulled Zong Zhen and asked, Zong Zhen shook his head: "I don't know." You're so nervous about him, he's really not your son?"

When Zong Zhen asked this question, Zong Xiaoyu's ears trembled.

"I said, it's not my son. No matter how bastard I am Qi Zhan, I am not a person full of lies. He is the descendant of the family I wanted to make up for back then, and the only one. If he survives, I will take him to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and then fulfill his wish, and my sin will be over.

Only when I have sinned can I think about my own life and do my own thing. That's why I'm nervous about him. ”

"I see. It turns out that you didn't dislike me for being dull and young and coquettish and crying before leaving, it turns out that you don't have other women. Then you have made it clear, and I will also tell you that the baby you see was not born by me, but was dug out of the soil by me.

Brother Zhan, I gave birth to a son for you, his name is Qi Yuming, and he is 32 years old. ”

Qi Zhan stood up suddenly, walked to the opposite side of Zong Xiaoyu, didn't dare to blink his eyes, and looked at Zong Xiaoyu in disbelief.

Zong Xiaoyu nodded solemnly and said, "Brother Zhan, you know me, and I don't like to deceive people." When you married me, you were thirty-five, I was eighteen, and you ran away after only ten days of marriage. The people in the village laughed at me for crying and being timid, which annoyed you, so you left without a word.

I waited day after day, year after year, from hopefulness to despair. I've been wondering, what is it about me that annoys you?

When you knew me, when you rescued me from the rebels, I was a crybaby, holding your hand and not letting you go, and cried for a whole hour.

If you don't like me because I love to cry, then why do you marry me, tell me, treat me well, and help me wipe my tears when I cry?

If you can't, why should you make promises so easily?

All these years, I have been thinking about it, and I have never been able to figure it out.

Brother Zhan, in my lifetime, we can see each other again, and I can still ask clearly, this is really a great luck. Brother Zhan, you ...... Will you come back to me and help me wipe my tears when I cry?"