After more than ten days of nervousness, worry, and fatigue, Zhu Ying felt tired. After getting in the car, Abba settled in the back seat and fell asleep, and the rickety journey began. She leaned on the second uncle's shoulder, obliquely looked at Hong Yan in the passenger seat, an incomprehensible little boy, and tried to keep her eyes open, but his silhouette became more and more blurred, and he fell asleep in a daze.

Zhu Ruishan couldn't understand and couldn't believe that there was a brand-new car to go home. After being discharged from the hospital, he was worried about how to get home, and the long-distance bus was too bumpy; Train detours, long and expensive; The waterway is smooth, the same detour, the time is longer. In the end, he didn't have to worry about anything.

Hong Yan came with a brand-new car and said to accompany them home. What puzzled Zhu Ruishan was that the driver kept laughing stupidly. Isn't it just a car with the letters of the outer car? You said that you are in your thirties, and you still look like a child who is very fresh, and you have been walking around the car, touching and seeing, and you can still find a flower?

Where does Zhu Ruishan know. The unknown foreign letters represent a kind of foreign car, and in a few years, it will appear on the Chinese screen and become a household name. This is a station wagon codenamed FJ55, designed for the American and Australian markets, and is known as the "moose" in the United States. The significance of the FJ55 is that it is a real station wagon.

The station wagon naturally takes into account the needs, comfort, and safety of travel.

The driver is in his thirties, has 18 years of driving experience, and is very skilled. The new toys that I got my hands on quickly became familiar with, avoiding potholes and potholes along the way, driving quite smoothly, and walking uphill and down the ridge as if walking on flat ground. Eat, rest, go to the toilet, stop and go, and finally arrived at Chashan Commune at midnight.

The road ahead is impassable, so the car can only stop and settle the driver. Zhu Ruishan and Uncle Yingzi hurried overnight with a stretcher, but fortunately, they were not far from home, only four or five miles. After a burst of chickens, dogs, and people, Uncle Yingzi and Zhu Ruishan went back to rest, leaving only Hong Yan and Yingzi's family to look at each other silently.

At this time, Eiko's aunt looked sad and didn't know what to do. She looks like she is in her forties, and she should look old. However, judging from the outline of his appearance, he must have been very beautiful when he was young.

Hong Yan said something about himself, and said what he had just said to Zhu's father.

In the shadow of the light, after Zhu's father coughed violently, he looked at his wife and daughter, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and he slowly turned his head to look at Hong Yan and thanked him softly: "Thank you for sending your uncle back!" I wonder why your parents should worry about you...... These years have made their mother and daughter miserable. Eiko's mother got up early and felt dark, without a moment of rest. At that time, she was still the first beauty in our ten miles and eight towns, and she sang quite beautifully. The Ah Langs seized the opportunity to revolve around her, listen to her, and sing to her. Hehe, I had just joined the army at that time, and I sang against her and won her heart...... Haha......" Dad Zhu laughed when he talked about the heroic deeds of the year.

Mother Zhu's sallow face showed a flush, and the eyes that looked at Father Zhu were also different, as if she was looking at her lover back then.

Hong Yan didn't interject either. At this time, Abba Eiko remembers a lot, so if you want to say it, just say it!

"After changing jobs, I was reluctant to go to the city to work and return to my hometown. I have a lot of strength, I have fought in the army, and I am also a good hand at hunting and farming. Yingzi's mother weaves and embroiders one out of a hundred, those years are really happy and happy times, since Yingzi, your aunt and I are living a sweeter life than honey. Although the outside movement came and went, our village was not affected by anything. Life is calm and secure. Maybe our happiness is envied, and five years ago, I was caught with a damn tuberculosis. At first, I used cough as a simple cold treatment, which delayed a lot of time, but when I later learned that it was tuberculosis, it was already more serious. I have seen a lot of doctors, but none of them have good results......"

"This ...... Ruiyang is afraid of being dragged down, and I am also worried that the treatment will take a long time and cost too much. We have inconvenient transportation here, and it is too far to go out...... "Zhu's mother muttered.

The course of treatment is long, the cost is large, and it is far away from the city, which naturally blocks the possibility of going out to a regular hospital for treatment. In this era, even basic living security is a problem, how can it be possible to provide free treatment for all? There is no money for treatment, minor illnesses drag on major illnesses, major illnesses drag on serious illnesses, and serious illnesses drag them to death.

"I can't complain about Yingzi's mother, I dragged down their mother and son. Eiko has been sensible since she was a child, helping her mother, cooking and laundry, taking her sister and younger brother, and her enlightenment is too late. You've seen it for the past two days, and Eiko has taken care of me like an adult. Usually, as long as her mother is not at home, the work of carrying water is hers. She didn't have time to play with her peers, nor did she enjoy the joy of childhood, and my dad was very incompetent! "Father Zhu is heartbroken and very sorry for his daughter Yingzi.

It is also these trials that Eiko has a strong heart under her incomparably weak appearance.

That's the price of growth! It's just that...... That's too much to pay!

"Ah, Daddy! Eiko has grown up, she should help her mother share the housework, as long as her father is healthy, Eiko will be happy and happy! Ying Meizi whispered to her father.

"Uncle Zhu, Aunt and Sister Ying, I was very moved after listening to your words. These are all in the past, as long as Uncle Zhu gets better, the future will be better and his life will be happier......"

They knew very well that these were the comforting words of the little boy.

It's just that Eiko seems to hear the "future days" in Hong Yan's words, so it means that there is still hope for her father's illness.

"Aunt, my little nephew has been taught by my grandfather since I was a child, and I have learned a little superficial Qihuang technique, which may be beneficial to Uncle Zhu's condition, but it is ......"

"But...... But what? Zhu's mother muttered that she no longer had much hope for her husband's illness. After many years of married life, her husband's illness is getting worse day by day, she should have a spectrum in her heart, and she doesn't want to think about the worst outcome.

"The art of Qihuang? Are you saying you're going to heal? Zhu Ying was surprised: "Brother Hong Yan, you must have a way, right?" I don't want my dad to leave, and Xiaoling and Shengli don't want my dad to want them. Please, I'll find a way to save my father! ”

Ying Meizi grabbed Hong Yan's arm, tears welling up. Perhaps, this is a lifesaver, and to grasp it is to grasp hope. Even the doctors in the big hospitals have pronounced the death sentence, how can a small child have the means to bring the dead back to life? But people usually have a fluke mentality, always thinking that there are ways to save people between life and death.

Zhu's father's condition he knows best, he has been sick for a few years, his body is emaciated and his spirit is sluggish, and now the symptoms of hemoptysis and coughing up can not be coughed up, and he has reached the point where the oil has run out. He is holding back his breath and dragging on this Spring Festival. "It's better to die than to live", and whoever hears that he won't live long may find it difficult to accept. However, he has also been in the pile of dead people, although there is a trace of reluctance, but he can accept it, not to mention comfort his wife and daughter!

"Eiko's mother, Eiko, after so many years, can't you still accept the reality? The guest said that my condition is more serious. But, I guess, it's okay to live another three or five years, hehe...... Ahem...... I'd like to see Eiko find her in-laws. Dad Zhu said with a smile. That laugh is somewhat bleak!

"Uncle Zhu, aunt, I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear. I'm not a doctor, I'm just going to do some simple medical treatment, just look at the surface...... Maybe we can find another way......"

Hong Yan saw that this family has a deep love for husband and wife, her daughter is sensible and filial, and she has suffered enough, is it necessary to take special measures to get better as soon as possible?

"Brother Hong Yan, you can treat my father, right? Please! Eiko heard hope from Hong Yan's words, and knelt down on her knees from her mother's side. Eiko, who is extremely strong in her heart, is willing to do anything for her father's illness!

Hong Yan was startled, jumped up and flashed aside, and dragged her up. Just kidding, how dare he take it! Seeing Yingzi's heartfelt desire to save his father, and Pear Blossom's little face with tears and tears, Hong Yan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. The loss of his father at a young age is a great tragedy in life, and I don't know how Yingzi came over in my previous life?

"Sister Ying, don't be like this! When I say find a way, I mainly have concerns. I have a medicine that I haven't tried before, and the first time I used it on Uncle Zhu, I can't guarantee the effect. Hong Yan said and looked at Father Zhu and said, "Uncle Zhu, even if there is no guarantee that it will be effective, there should be no harm." The good thing is that you can know how effective it is in the most hours......"

Hong Yan stopped talking, that is, I want you to make up your mind. A light is like a bean, and a small spark bursts out violently. There was a sudden light in the hall, and then it was dark again.

The four fell silent for a moment. Father Zhu and his wife looked at each other, as if they were communicating. With tears in the corners of her eyes, Yingzi looked at her parents and Hong Yan. Yes, can you trust a child you have never met?

"I'm willing to give it a try!" After a while, Zhu's father made up his mind. As Hong Yan said, even if it doesn't work, it doesn't hurt, it's just an hourly thing, can there be a worse result than waiting for death?

"Alright, get ready!" Hung Rock Road.

Hong Yan asked Zhu's father to take off his shirt. His physique is too poor now, and the temperature is too low to make the slightest mistake. Two fires were raised. The roof is high enough, and it is chopping wood, and Eiko's mother and daughter will look at a fire one by one, and there will be no consequences.

Hong Yan turned his back, and a cherry-sized yang-green elixir appeared in his hand, followed by a short sword that was about to be a foot long. He split the pill in two. In the blink of an eye, the short sword and the other half of the elixir disappeared. Eiko wiped her eyes, thinking she was dazzled.

Hong Yan put the small half pill in Yingzi's hand: "If you tell you to feed it, you will feed it to your father." ”

It was difficult for Dad Zhu to sit up on his own. Eiko and her mother helped him carefully out of bed, and then let him sit cross-legged between the fire. Father Zhu, who took off his shirt, was skinny, and with the support of his wife and daughter, he closed his eyes according to his words, opened his mouth and panted, but straightened his waist.

Hong Yan crossed his knee in front of his right side, and pressed his right palm on the three-inch dantian point below his umbilicus. Transporting the Xuanyuan health formula, the true qi came out of the Lao Palace, penetrated into Zhu's father's dantian and then followed the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his hand, and sure enough, the meridians were blocked by silt and difficult to unblock. Back to the Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra, it's not bad. If it weren't for the good appetite, it would have hung up a long time ago. "Sister Ying, hey!" Hong Yan gave the order.