Hearing Hua Weirong's question, the boy stood and smiled at Hua Weirong, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

"Han Chen."

The painting narrowed his eyes, and his gaze stayed on the boy, obscure.

"Uncle Rong will see you again, and my sister will see you again."

With that, the boy walked away.

Jing Rong glanced at Hua Weirong, and didn't ask anything, so he took her and Du Wuxian into the courtyard.

There was an old man in his fifties who was tending to flowers and plants in the yard.

"Uncle Huang, why are you doing this yourself? Just tell Xiao Wang and they will do it. ”

"It's dissolving. It's nothing, these flowers and plants are the lifeblood of the old lady, they don't understand. Besides, I'm fine, and it's good for my body. Let's go, I'll take you to the old lady. However, these are the ......"

"Oh, this is a doctor I hired to take a look at Grandpa's body."

"Hey, dissolve, the old lady doesn't want to toss anymore. What is he doing...... Huang Bozhi said that you are filial, but the old lady is really too painful. We can't bear to look at it,......" Huang Bo said, and he burst into tears.

When people are old, they are easily emotionally excited, and when they are touched, they will inevitably feel sad.

"Just this once, if it doesn't work......"

Jing Rong's words were not finished, but everyone could hear the meaning of the words, and if it didn't work, just give up.

Huang Bo smiled bitterly, "You kid, you say that every time." Let's go, let's go, seeing you so filial, the old lady will definitely persist even if it is painful. ”

There was not a hint of a smile on Jing Rong's face.

Soon, it was time for the old lady's room.

It's not so much a bedroom as a small hospital of condensation.

There was an elderly man lying on the bed, with a lot of instruments inserted in his body, monitoring the vital signs of the old man in real time.

The old man gave the impression that he was thin, very, very thin, skinny and skinny, but those eyes were bright.

"Melt is back." The old man whispered, a smile on his face.

Jing Rong immediately walked over and held the old man's hand, "Grandpa, I'll bring someone to see you." Don't talk too much, let them see, okay? ”

"Okay." The old man smiled lovingly and agreed directly, not showing any pain.

Hua Weirong and Du Wuxian exchanged glances, and the two of them examined the old man from the left and right sides at the same time.

The process of inspection is meticulous and slow.

Du Wuxi's brows furrowed for a while, and then stretched again, but soon he looked puzzled again, as if he had encountered some problem.

The expression of the painting was not changed from beginning to end, but after the examination, her eyes were quite emotional.

"How?" Jing Rong asked directly in front of the old man.

Du Wuxi was a little surprised.

Jing Rong immediately smiled, "It's okay, we won't hide grandpa's illness, what the hell is going on, just say it." ”

Du Wuxian nodded and was about to speak, however, Hua Weirong cut off his words.

"Let's talk about it, if there's anything wrong, Master will add it."

Du Wuxi glanced at her and nodded, "Okay." ”

"The patient's injuries are formed for no more than ten years. It is a very strong external force, causing the patient's spine to rupture, nerve rupture, and paralysis from the waist down. There is a time limit for surgically joining nerves, because after a long time, the nerves have atrophied, and after so many years, the nerves there have long been no vitality, and how to connect? ”

Every time Hua Weirong said one more word, Jing Rong's face became more ugly.

It was the old man on the bed who patted Jing Rong's hand gently, "Okay, don't be sad, I've heard it many times, not this time." ”

Jing Rong nodded with difficulty and held the old man's hand tightly.

At this moment, Hua Weirong looked at the old man and slowly spoke again, "Actually, your leg hurts, right?" ”

“……”

Jing Rong looked up suddenly, looked at Hua Weirong in disbelief, and then looked back at his grandfather in shock.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he still had a smile on his face, "Little girl, I know that this disease is not cured, you don't need to say anything." ”

The old man's meaning is obvious, he doesn't want Hua Weirong to tell the truth, whether it hurts or not, only he knows the truth, there is no need to let the children worry and suffer more.

Hua Weirong laughed, "What if I can cure it?" ”

"What!"

Jing Rong straightened up, staring at the painting with burning eyes.

The old man's hand on the side of the bed couldn't help but grasp the sheets.

"How old are you?" Hua Weirong asked directly.

For her, no matter how old this old man is, she doesn't mean to have an honorific title, just kidding, she herself is an old goblin, who can be older than her?

"Grandpa is sixty-five this year." Jing Rong said, and then he explained, "Grandpa got married early in that era...... But what does it have to do with grandpa's age? ”

Hua Weirong chuckled, "Of course it matters." It took at least five years to cure his illness, and it took a lot of precious medicinal materials. If you are not very old, of course you need to be healed. If he is too old and spends his mental and material resources to cure him, but he is going to die, this is a waste of energy! ”

"Shut up!" Jing Rong's eyes instantly became extremely fierce, and his whole body exuded a terrifying momentum.

Hua Weirong sneered and didn't say much. Of course, she can understand Jing Rong's feelings, these words are the truth, but no one wants to accept it, knowing that Lu Dao is the truth but still wants to deceive herself, mortal!