When Februaryhong came back, the girl was embroidering a red robe, and she hadn't made clothes for the second master for a long time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info she thought, little by little embroidery, although slow, but will always embroider.

Februaryhong stood outside the house, looking at the girl by the window, staring stupidly. Finally, he finally found the doctor, the girl's illness was hopeful, and he didn't have to worry that one day, the woman he loved would leave him.

Hu Banxian followed behind Erjiehong and Chen Pi, followed the gaze of the two of them, and saw the woman embroidering by the window, soft and weak, indescribably moving. Looking at February's red expression again, the spoiled ones can overflow the water. He has been an old man all his life, and he has not met anyone he particularly likes, and he does not understand the thoughts of these young people. "Ahem...... Ahem......"

Only then did Februaryhong come back to her senses and asked Chen Pi to bring Hu Banxian to the guest room.

Hu Banxian diagnosed and treated the girl, if it was half a year ago, he would still be 100% sure, but now, he can only do his best. Hu Banxian prescribed the medicine and left, he didn't tell Erhong, the girl took the medicine, maybe it can be cured, maybe it can only be slowed down. The medicine prescribed by Hu Banxian is extremely precious, and every medicinal material is more than gold

Expensive. However, Februaryhong didn't even blink an eyelid.

Hu Banxian said before he left that this medicine is the most taboo to stop taking halfway. Februaryhong stared at the girl every day to take medicine, and saw that her face was much more ruddy, and her heart was also relieved. He thought, after taking the rest of the medicine, the girl will be fine.

As usual, Chen Pi went to the pharmacy he frequented to buy medicine, but the boss said that the medicine was gone. Chen Pi frowned, the medicine was gone, so he changed to another one, Shi Niang's illness could not be delayed, and Chen Pi could only run patiently one by one.

When Chen Pi came back empty-handed, Erjiehong didn't believe it, although the medicine was precious, Changsha still had it, not to mention that he had booked a lot, how could it be gone for no reason.

Februaryhong didn't dare to delay, Hu Banxian had already left, and the girl's medicine was missing and she didn't know what the consequences were. "Chen Pi, you go out of the city with the money, find a way to buy medicine, and rush back immediately."

In February, safflower bought medicine at a high price, and as soon as the news came out, the price of medicinal materials doubled at once, but the medicine was still lacking. The girl didn't take any medicine and immediately coughed. Februaryhong sent people to inquire that only the Buddha had this flavored medicine.

Perhaps usually, February's red will think about the joints. But now, seeing that there is hope, he is choked by life. No matter what the reason, Februaryhong only knew that he only needed medicine.

Februaryhong visited the Buddha, but the Buddha was gone. Februaryhong was stupid, something he had never thought of. In the end, the news still reached February Hong's ears, and the medicine was bought by the Japanese, but it was secretly sent to the Buddha's mansion, and it happened to let him know.

One of the joints can be figured out, February Hong endured, he waited for Chen Pi to come back, but for three days, there was no shadow of Chen Pi at all. Also, it is easy for tangerine peel to come out of Changsha, and if you want to come in at this time, where will it be easy.

In the girl's body, ordinary tonic medicine didn't work at all, so some strong medicine was added to the medicinal herbs. Now, the girl has only taken half of the medicine, which was originally stable, but suddenly the medicine was cut off, and everything was wasted. The girl began to cough up blood, and Februaryhong felt a deep fear. He couldn't wait any longer, and neither could the girl.

There was a big incident in Changsha City today, and Februaryhong knelt in front of the door of the Admiral of Jiumen. Everyone in Changsha knows that Februaryhong and Buddha are close friends, and when they suddenly came, everyone was a little confused, but the people who watched the play felt more and more interesting.

The girl was placed on the soft collapse on the side, and Februaryhong knelt on the ground, this scene stung everyone's eyes. The second master in the eyes of Changsha people sings well, and the rules are greater than the sky. Those who know the way also know February's ability, and those who don't know February's red also know that February's red can't be offended.

Februaryhong has been kneeling for an hour, and the Buddha has not come out yet. He came here with a girl on his back to force the Buddha to hand over the medicine. But the Buddha hasn't come out to take a look yet, and Erhong can't help it, but he can't break in.

The girl lay weakly on the soft collapse, her eyes red. Her second master, standing up to the sky, has never been so embarrassed as now. She was reluctant to be like the second master, but she didn't want to die. The girl knew that she had no way to stop Februaryhong, but her heart was dripping blood, like cutting with a knife.

God can't stand it anymore, and the rain is desperately falling. Februaryhong held the girl in her arms, her eyes staring at the front. "Zhang Qishan, Februaryhong won't leave if he can't ask for medicine......"

"Zhang Qishan, you come out ......" Februaryhong roared heartbreakingly in front of the door over and over again, and the doormen lowered their heads, unable to bear to look at Februaryhong.

The people who watched the excitement were dispersed, and in the huge place, there were only two people, Erhong and the girl. The Buddha still came out, he saw the humble Februaryhong, and he also saw the dying girl. If he could, he would have served the medicine with both hands.

"Buddha, save the girl......"

"Buddha, the girl's life is in your hands......"

"Buddha, February Red can't be without a girl......"

These humble words, the Buddha never thought that he would come out of the mouth of the February Red Cross Society. The man stands up to the sky, and the Buddha never looks down on the waste. But now, the Buddha admits that he has relented. But even if he relented, he couldn't do it.

"Erjiehong, do you know that the medicine in Zhang Qishan's hand was given by the Japanese?"

"Februaryhong, if Zhang Qishan falls in Changsha, what will happen to the tens of millions of people in Changsha?"

"February Hong, aren't you afraid of becoming a sinner through the ages?"

Februaryhong hugged the girl tightly in her arms, and the rain hit her body and face. Februaryhong looked up, her face resolute. "How are the people of Changsha, February Red doesn't know! Februaryhong only knew that my girl was going to die, but the people of Changsha were alive. What are they ****, Zhang Qishan, the girl is also a citizen of Changsha, she is my wife, you can't see death without help! You can't! ”

"Second master, Zhang Qishan owes you and will pay it back in the future, but I can't give you the medicine." The Buddha left, not even looking back at Februaryhong.

February's humility didn't summon medicine, and for the first time he despaired of the world. His girl was so well-behaved, she never did anything wrong. Why, why, why do you want to hurt the girl with these bullshit national righteousness.