Chapter Seventy-Six: Quick-Acting Heart Pills (Three Watches)

Hao Ming didn't know when he was pulled away by Bai Chi, and his daughter sat beside Sima Qingfeng, silently, looking at him silently, looking at him!

At this time, Sima Qingfeng didn't seem to be able to see the existence of his daughter, he closed himself in a small space, constantly changing his expression, he should be struggling, self-recovery!

After a long time, Sima Qingfeng's eyes finally became clearer, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up with a chuckle, and said, "Qianjin, you are really different from other girls!" If he wanted to change someone else, I'm afraid that Pear Blossom would have come to comfort himself with tears, but she was different, she was just sitting. Although he didn't look at her just now, he may have felt that she was there, and he felt that there was a touch of warmth that continued to support him, until he overcame the pain in his heart.

"Hehe, of course it's different, I'm a miracle doctor, I can cure you!" The daughter tilted her head and said playfully.

"What did you just give me food?" Sima Qingfeng's mouth was still full of bitter medicinal taste.

"The new medicine I developed can only control the symptoms of your disease, but it cannot cure it!" Qianjin sighed with emotion, Jiang Zi's book to herself contains several prescriptions, this is the ingredients and production methods of the fast-acting heart pill recorded in it, it just so happens that the raw materials are common medicinal materials, she took advantage of her free time to get some from Dr. Li in the first two days, I wanted to give it to him as a New Year's gift, but I didn't expect to use it so quickly.

"You always surprise me!" Sima Qingfeng sat up and said with a smile.

"Don't praise me, this is for you, don't use it usually, it can save your life when you have a seizure! I'll ponder your original prescription again when I'm free these days to see if I can change it? The daughter smiled generously and said softly.

"Well, I'm sorry for you!" Sima Qingfeng nodded and said.

Qian King Kong wanted to say something, but the mother's voice came in from outside, "Qianjin." How happened to Sima Gongzi? After the daughter left, she was steady, and just when the daughter father came back, she handed over the stove fire to him. I hurried over.

"Mother, you're here, it's fine!" The daughter hurriedly got up and greeted her.

"That's good, don't worry, come and see!" Qianjin Niang said that she had already walked up to Sima Qingfeng. "Why are you up, lie down again!"

Qianjin Niang said and touched the temperature of the kang with her hand, frowned, and said: "Qianjin, you are here, my mother will go back and pick up some firewood, this kang is so cold, it's strange if you don't get sick!" ”

"Mother, in fact, don't bother, let's go to our house! It's almost time for breakfast! Sima Gongzi. You can go to our house and rest! Just let Hao Ming get firewood to burn at night! The daughter hurriedly stopped her mother's steps to step out.

"That's okay, can Sima Gongzi walk now? Come with us over there1," asked Qianjinniang with concern.

"I'm fine!" Sima Qingfeng actually wanted to say something of thanks, but after so many years of character, he really couldn't say it for a while.

When they came back, Daddy Qianjin and Hao Ming had already made breakfast and put it on the table, and just wanted Bai Chi to go over to see the situation and call them over!

"Stinky boy, it's okay!" The daughter father is actually a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted man, and when he saw Sima Qingfeng walking in, he asked in a somewhat cold tone.

"It's all right!" Sima Qingfeng was out of danger. But the whole person still looks very weak, and his face is as white as the paper of this era, which is indeed very similar, and the paper of this era is white and yellow.

"Come over and eat if you're fine. How can a big man be sick all day long, eat well, sleep well, isn't it a heart disease! My daughter said that if you can heal, you can definitely heal! The daughter father pointed to the small stool beside him and said to Sima Qingfeng.

"Got it!" Sima Qingfeng sat down on the stool as he spoke, and began to drink porridge with a bowl. In fact, he just used porridge to demonstrate his emotions, although the tone of his daughter's father was not good. But there was some deep concern, he didn't know how long he hadn't received such warmth from the elders at home, the crack in his hard heart appeared again, he was afraid that tears would flow if he didn't do something, he felt that he was very fragile today.

After eating, Qianjinniang drove Sima Qingfeng to the kang, and resolutely did not allow him to get off the kang before eating, saying that he should not care about anything, just lie down! He also assigned his daughter to be a maid, saying that he wanted to drink water and eat, although he told his daughter.

"Mother, do you want me to be a maid for him?" The daughter protested on the sidelines.

"What are you calling the girl, Sima Gongzi is sick, shouldn't you serve it?" Qianjin Niang looked at her daughter unhappily and said.

Sima Qingfeng sat on the kang and smiled lightly at the mother and daughter bickering, and he didn't make a sound, but he was very envious in his heart, feeling that this was a real family! I couldn't help but remember the contents of the letter my mother had written to me, and a kind of desolation and sorrow came to my heart again.

The daughter, who had been paying attention to Sima Qingfeng, quickly discovered that he was in a wrong mood, stopped bickering with his mother, and stepped forward to ask, "Sima Gongzi, are you uncomfortable again?"

"No, I just thought of something!" Sima Qingfeng shook his head and replied.

"You're still going to have to put in less effort, I don't want to wait for me to get everything ready, and you're gone!" Qianjin looked at her and said a little angrily, she knew that he must have remembered the content of the letter mentioned by Bai Chi again, otherwise his face would not suddenly become so ugly.

"Are you worried about me? Don't worry, my life is hard? Sima Qingfeng looked at his daughter and said softly, the corners of his mouth smiling again.

"It's best to be like this, Sima Qingfeng, you have to remember that nothing is as important as being alive! No matter what happens in life, you can solve it, but there is only one life, and if you don't have it, you will never have it again, and you really have nothing! The daughter looked at him and said seriously.

"Let's talk, I'll go outside and have a look, I guess they'll come over in a while, I have to go and prepare!" Qianjin Niang thought that the time was almost up, and there was no need to do anything here, so she planned to go to the stove room to work.

"Well, mother, you go first, I'll be fine right away!" The daughter turned her head and said to her mother.

"Don't worry, you take care of Sima Gongzi first!" After the daughter lady finished speaking, she turned around and left.

"Alas, if it were more painful to live than to die, would you still say that being alive is the most important thing?" Sima Qingfeng looked at the daughter and asked leisurely, in fact, he was really tired of living, before meeting the daughter, he counted the days and then counted the number of days he could live, when a person knew when he would die, the pain in his heart was something that others could not understand. (To be continued.) )