Chapter Fifty-Eight: Father
The fragile human being was Qin Zheng's father, although he had imagined what his father would be like before—he had the same beautiful and distorted face as Qin Zheng, or his eyebrows and eyes were very similar, or he had a good-looking chin. Otherwise, it will give people a similar temperament, the same vigorous and neat figure, the same gentle and warm smile, even if the eyebrows are twisted, it will be like being printed from a mold, in short, it should be much different from Qin Zheng.
In fact, the two are completely incomparable. If Qin Zheng's handsome beauty is as unreal as the arrival of a male god, then his father is a human being who can be seen everywhere in the world, and he will not attract attention when he walks into the crowd, at least in his opinion.
Was it because Bai Jing saved the wrong person, or was there something wrong with his eyes? In the past few days, I have been deeply puzzled by this.
I really couldn't help but ask Bai Jing, expressing the confusion in my heart, but what I got was a smile with a deep meaning, and there was a sentence: "Why don't you just ask Your Highness?"
When he especially wanted to ask, Qin Zheng was in cultivation and didn't wake up for a long time, but now that he woke up, he didn't want to know so much, his mood was so impermanent. The only thing that hasn't changed is his envy for Qin Zheng, and his envy for Qin Zheng for having a father who is terminally ill and still misses his son.
Seeing Qin Zheng's father, he quickly thought of his father, who had an eternal and long life, a strength that was so strong that his soul trembled, and a cold indifference like ice, as if he didn't know what family warmth was. I am afraid that there will never be a day when he is seriously ill and will die, and he will never have the opportunity to serve the bedside as a son when he worries about his father...... There will never be.
Qin Zheng paced back and forth, and within a few steps he looked at the busy figure in front of the narrow bed, eagerly hoping that Orris and Firan would end the examination soon, and when he was about to wait any longer, he finally saw Orris covering the part below his father's chest with a white cloth, and Filan also put down the examination instrument in his hand and rubbed his sore neck and shoulders.
"Professor Filan, how's it going?"
Hearing Qin Zheng's inquiry, Fei Lan turned his face and said tiredly, "He...... His physical condition is very bad, "I wanted to tell the truth, involving a series of medical terms, I was worried that Qin Zheng would not understand, so I replaced it with easy-to-understand words." "The lobes of the lungs are very badly necrotic, the liver is also necrosis, the stomach is atrophied and there are perforations complicated by peritoneal lesions, there are also intestinal problems, and the legs are also soaked......" The swelling below the waist was unbearable, and Fei Lan silently added in his heart.
Qin Zheng's heart was suffocated, ordinary people could only wait for death in despair if they got one of them, and so many serious illnesses were actually concentrated on his father alone.
Fei Lan noticed the change in Qin Zheng's mood, the elder only said that this mysterious person was very important to His Highness, but he didn't say who it was, he didn't think much about it and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't say that it can't be cured, it's just that with the current poor conditions, we can't do effective treatment, all we can do is help him relieve his pain and prevent his condition from continuing to deteriorate." ”
Orris took over and said, "He was in too much pain, and he was fed a little anesthetic to make him feel better, at least he wouldn't feel pain when he fell asleep." As Firan said, it's too rudimentary, and if you allow him to be transferred, we'll take him to a medical center for further treatment as soon as possible. ”
"I have a ...... of healing" Qin Zheng frowned, he didn't want to be separated again when he first saw his father.
"I know what you're trying to say," Oris interrupted Qin Zheng's unfinished words and looked at him regretfully. "My Highness, the Healing Scroll is not a panacea, illness and trauma are not the same, they are much more complicated than you think. I sighed in my heart, people who don't know about medicine will think like this, this kind of thing has been seen a lot. If the curing scrolls can cure any disease, what else will they do? There is no need to study medicine anymore, either rely on perseverance and luck to survive until the condition improves, or find a coffin to lie in and wait quietly to return to the arms of the gods.
Qin Zheng looked at his father lying on the narrow bed, couldn't help but walk over, gently stroked the extremely thin and haggard face, and helped comb his hair, and then said, "Help me get a razor and some water, I want him to be decent." ”
"Okay, I'll go get it!"
Fei Lan answered, hurried to the door, and bumped into a person when he opened the door. "What are you doing here, get out!" he reprimanded in a low voice and pushed the visitor out.
"Mentor, it was Elder Bai who asked me to come to His Highness, and His Highness was ......inside," a young man in his twenties said awkwardly, his finger still pointing to the closed door, as if emphasizing and justifying.
"No matter who says it, you can't go in, the infirmary is the territory that I share with that guy Orris, you are not welcome here, I won't let you step in half a step! Now that you're here, I just have something to do for you, go get a sharp razor, and a basin of water, and don't forget the softener or something...... Why are you still stunned?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at the instructor innocently, and whispered: "Mentor, your beard is very clean, and it can't be Professor Oris, he never shaves in the sacred medical room, is he a mysterious person rescued by the elders?
"Don't worry about this, go get it!"
The young man shook his head helplessly, turned around and went to take his things.
"As a mentor, can't you be nicer to Jarmans? He's not only your protégé, but he's also a very studious and humble boy. ”
Hearing the voice, Fei Lan found Bai Jing leaning against the wall and looking at him, stunned for a moment, and said, "No, I don't think so," couldn't help but roll his eyes at the ceiling, "I'm so annoyed with him, I don't even want to mention his name, he has caused my IQ to be seriously insulted." "It's better to stay away, the farther away the better.
"You're jealous. Bai Jing laughed in a low voice.
"Perhaps," said Philan, "I admit that he is a medical genius, but he is also an idiot, and I don't want to see him." ”
"That's right, I'm going to get Jarmans out of here, and as a faithful servant, I'm sure he'll be able to take care of His Highness after we're gone. ”
"Aha, do you want to get him away? That's great! I raise my hands and feet in approval......! Are you sure Your Highness won't be driven mad by that troublemaker?"
"Young people don't get along with each other in the same way as you and me. ”
"I hope Your Highness will like him. Fei Lan said without any hope.
At this time, Jarmans, who had gone and returned, was holding a tray with a razor, a comb, a few facial towels, a softener, and a small basin of water, and found Bai Jing also standing at the door of the medical room, bowing his head respectfully, and then handing the tray to Filan.
"Don't come in. ”
Fei Lan warned Jarmans, squeezed in with his butt to open the door, brought the things to Qin Zheng's side and put them down, and then pulled Orys to the rest area next to him, bowed to the skush and sat down far away, and then whispered to Orys the news that Jarmans was leaving.
Sitting in the soft chair, he watched intently as Qin Zheng put the towel in the water to get it wet, wrung it out and gently wiped his father's face, picked up a razor to cut his long, messy beard short, and softened all the places where the beard grew. Qin Zheng waited for a moment, picked up the razor again and carefully began to shave his father, wiping off the softener and stubble from the knife with a face towel with each shave, and slowly shaved all his beards in an orderly manner.
Putting down the knife, I took a clean face towel to wet it with water, wrung it semi-dry and wiped the residual softener on my face, and the sloppy-looking face became smooth and clean, and the person seemed to be much more energetic. Seeing that there was still a comb on the plate, he couldn't help but be grateful for Fei Lan's carefulness, and suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at him, tilted his head and motioned for him to come over.
He was stunned, obviously not expecting Qin Zheng to look for him, Qin Zheng then signaled again, and then got up and walked over with a full stomach.
"Do me a favor, washing your hair is easy for Shui Wu, right?"
"You, let me wash your father's hair?" asked Rin, confused, feeling a little flustered in his heart.
Qin Zheng said: "Yes, I am holding my father, and it is inconvenient to wash one hand." ”
Avoiding Qin Zheng's gaze, he nodded stiffly, and pressed the tension in his heart and an indescribable happy emotion, attracting the clear water in the basin.
A two-finger-thick stream of water seemed to be given life in his hands, like a water snake drilling through Qin Gu's messy hair, and all the dirt was swallowed by the water snake everywhere it went. Gradually, the crystal clear snake body became turbid, and Qin Gu's somewhat dirty hair was also cleaned, and the water snake burrowed into the water basin after completing the cleaning task, and turned into a basin of stagnant water again.
Qin Zheng picked up the face towel and planned to help his father wipe his wet hair, but who knew that he directly absorbed all the water in the wet hair, and countless water droplets flew out, and finally condensed into a ball of water in his palm, and finally threw it into the basin without splashing a single splash.
'Bang!!!!'
Applause suddenly sounded in the silent medical room, and Yan and Qin Zheng turned their heads at the same time, only to see Orris and Fei Lan interrupt the conversation at some point, standing up and clapping their hands incessantly, with excited smiles on their faces.
Orris glanced at Fei Lan with a smile and said apologetically to Qin Zheng, "I'm sorry, we're too excited. ”
Fei Lan rubbed his hands together and said, "For us, it was like watching a wonderful show. He smiled apologetically, feeling that something was a little inappropriate and quickly restrained his smile.
Qin Zheng didn't care about this, his face flushed slightly, and he said thank you to Qin Zheng in an inaudible voice, and then left the medical room with a very fast pace.
Thank you? Qin Zheng felt inexplicable, and said in his heart, it should be me to thank him? What is he blushing? After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he had to shake his head and pick up a comb to help his father comb his hair, tie it with a leather rope, and gently put it on the skinny shoulder.
Qin Gu, who had lived without seeing the light of day and was tortured, did not know that his son, who had been obsessed with it for two years, was by his side at this time, and he had regained his dignity through his son's hands.
"I promise to transfer," Qin Zheng walked up to Orris and Firan and said, "Send him to the medical center for further treatment as soon as possible, he is lying down in now, I hope to see him walk out." As he said these words, his fists clenched in his sleeves, and he desperately wanted to understand from Bai Jing's mouth what kind of torture his father had endured at Hou An's hands.
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