After the old man had arranged everything. Prepare to lock the courtyard door. When we went to the hospital together. The old man's daughter-in-law, Zhao Huilan, happened to block us at the door with three biao men.

"Where do you want to go?" Three scoundrel-like men were viciously blocked in front of us:

"That little bunny dared to bully my sister. You give me death," the scoundrel shouted frantically.

"Don't act for me. Lao Tzu fought with you" Teacher Han, who has always been Sven, suddenly burst out. In fact. He was afraid that the old man would be hurt by too many eggs.

I stood in front of Teacher Han and the old man. Let them retreat to the open area in the center of the compound.

"It's this little bunny. I don't know where the wild child came from. Come and get involved in our family affairs," Zhao Huilan said, pointing to my nose.

"Yell. That's it, the egg-and-egg kid. Come and see if the open crotch pants are on. I dare to come and mix with the adults without knowing whether I am alive or dead. You know shit and wipe your ass no. ”

"You're playing your mother's shit" They thought I was a fuel-efficient lamp. Lao Tzu is not good at stubble. Lao Tzu is young though. But it is not that there is no cure for you.

"What. I don't want to do it yet. How dare you scold me? Call me"

Three big men swarmed up and pounced directly at me. I hurriedly took three steps back. Quickly took out three 'Flame Skynet Talismans' spells from his bosom and shot them at them.

Password export. The spell flew into their eyes. Exploded in an instant in front of the eyes of the three of them. Burn violently. Just listen to their 'ahhhh And then. Tumbling on the ground in pain.

All three of them will be temporarily blind and deaf. Nothing can be seen. No sound can be heard. Spells can kill ghosts. The same can be cured. If. There are really people who don't have long eyes. The three of them are what happened to him.

Three hours after the three unlucky bastards. It will be as good as ever. But the damage to their psyche is far greater than that. They should be in awe. I don't want them to make trouble again.

Subdue these three mad dog-like men. I noticed the surprised expressions of the old man and Teacher Han. I can't even put it into words. They don't see much after all. And no surprise. We Mr. Yin and Yang. If. I don't have a few real skills. You can't eat this bowl of hell. Maybe I'll die a few times sooner.

I am Mr. Yin and Yang. Though I am loved by the good. But. I'm by no means a good person. I dragged the three unlucky ones by the legs in turn, and dragged them out of the old man's courtyard. Fell into the sewage ditch next to the courtyard gate. At last. I grabbed their ears and warned them very coldly:

"Later. Don't come here again to make trouble. Otherwise. The day you dare to come is your time of death."

"Master. We know it's wrong. I won't dare to make trouble here again," they said with mournful weeping.

Then. I pulled Zhao Huilan in front of me. He said to her, "Go and help them find the urine of the baby boy who is not yet full moon." Wash their eyes. Otherwise. If we can't keep it, they'll be blind."

Zhao Huilan was completely stunned by the situation just now. I came to my senses when I heard these words. And then. The fart is running away.

I turned my face to look at the old man. I said, "Grandma." You lock the door. We go to the hospital".

"Hmm. I'm sorry for your trouble," the old man took his grandson in one hand and locked the courtyard door with the other.

"Little Master. Thank you just now. If. It wasn't you just now. We really can't cure these people," Mr. Han said gratefully.

"If. Good people are always bullied. And there's no way to subdue the bad guys. Justice cannot be served. The way of the world will be disrupted. My personal power is small. But I always wanted to. Do more for the people I meet. Their lives are better. I have peace of mind."

"Little Master. At a young age. That's what it is. It's a rarity. It's convincing," Mr. Han said, looking at me.

"These are all the sincere teachings of Master and his old man to me when he was alive. As long as. I'm still a person. It's kind of a person. I'm going to have to do it."

"Yes. Be. Little Master. Daxing Deguang. Immeasurable merit"

"Teacher Han. Say no more. I know what you mean. The reason why I was able to come. It's that I think grandma's life is too bitter. I really want to help her with something."

Between words. I took the old man and her grandson. and Mr. Han arranged to the car. Arrange them. I sat in the driver's seat and drove there under the guidance of Mr. Han. The hospital where the old man's son is located.

It's about an hour's drive. We drove to a rehabilitation hospital on the outskirts of Tengzhou City. The old man's son lives in the intensive care unit of the hospital. Let's be honest. The old man's son lies in this kind of hospital. It sounds good to do rehabilitation. To put it bluntly, it is waiting for death. Maybe. The old man's son will die quietly one day or night.

When we arrived. The doctor in charge received the elderly and us very warmly. And then. Agree with me to go in and see the old man's son.

After a brief introduction to the old man's son's condition, the physician in charge. Took us to the intensive care unit. The old man thanked the doctor and nurse very gratefully. And they departed.

After the doctor and nurse left. I stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at the old man's son lying in front of me. There are unknown tubes stuck in the top and bottom of the body. Face mask on face. The whole person is so thin that only skin and bones remain. Look closely at his face. Distortions can even be seen. Maybe it's a misalignment at the time of the car accident.

What puzzles me is that you don't see any sign in him that he is dead or alive. That is, we usually say that it is neither dead nor alive. I don't see that his situation is tilting in that direction. It is a good chance of being born. There are still many chances to die.

I'm anxious and scratching my heart, and I'm helpless, I really can't see it. Only the conclusions given in medicine. He is acutely pathologically caused by a vegetative state. This one is irreconcilable. In the past, when Erdan was living with his master, he also met a vegetative person. That vegetative person is not this vegetative person. The former is a heavy blow to the human demon. The soul is damaged. It is caused by the incompleteness of the three souls and seven spirits. Whereas. The old man's son was solely due to a car accident. Completely irreversible.

It's not nice to say. Don't say I'm here. It's the Master who is here. Or maybe the immortal came. It's also a lack of skills. Unless there is a miracle. He himself miraculously woke up.

See. Here I want to give up. Because. I really don't have a good idea. I retracted my thoughts and looked at the old lady again. She was sitting upright in front of the bed, holding her son's evil hand as he lay on the hospital bed. The other hand was holding her grandson's hand. Tease his grandson and say:

"Call Daddy. Your dad is asleep. You scream. He'll wake up."

"Dad. Dad ......, "The old man's grandson is also obedient." The milk screamed milkily.

"Grandma. The child is just over a year old. It's so sticky to you. He doesn't want to. I asked, curious.

"This kid is the meat of my heart. He stuck to me when he was very young. Let me hold it. It's been almost two years," the old man said back.

"Say so. This kid really can't live without you," I said.

"That's right. No one can snatch my grandson."

The old man spoke. I saw Teacher Han being called out by the medical staff. They stood in the hallway and talked. I listened with my ears pricked up. Roughly speaking: The doctor wanted Mr. Han to help tell him. Persuade the old man to give up her son. I'm afraid there is no hope. And. The cost of medical care is so high. The elderly can't afford it either. Relying on the help of well-wishers and the reduction and exemption of hospitals is not the way to go. Teacher Han was a little excited when he heard this. Even incoherent. He said. He first tried to figure out how to get some money. Survive a few days.

Not for a while. Teacher Han is back. I couldn't stop the second egg sighing. I know what is going on in his heart. In fact. The old man knows better. She looked at her son with loving eyes, and after a while, she turned back to Teacher Han and said:

"Three babies. I'm afraid your brother won't wake up. I don't want him to waste the money of well-wishers anymore. Let's take your brother home. If you can live for a few days, it's a few days."

"Auntie. Ma'am. I can't help it. Let's think of a way ......" Teacher Han didn't say the middle words behind him. That is, once the old man's son broke the needle and cut off the medicine. He's going to die right away. Soon. Teacher Han didn't want to say this. I don't want the old man to dash the last hope of this family.

"Auntie. Let's figure it out again. I'll figure it out again."

"Three babies. Ma'am. Know that you have a good heart. But I really don't want to drag you down."

"Let's go home first. Later, "Teacher Han said, and took the old man and the child out. He kept glaring at me. It means to get out of here as soon as possible.

I realized that I would drive the three of them back to the old man's house again. Sitting in the old man's courtyard again. I felt dull on my face. Because. I know it very well in my heart. I can't help the elderly. The old man knew it in his heart. As she said herself. It's already happening. It has reached the point of no return. Even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, he didn't. So......

"Grandma. Mr. Han. I'm not talented. I have betrayed the trust you have placed in me. We didn't have the power to help Uncle Shang who was lying in the hospital bed. I'm ashamed. I can't do anything about it," I said ashamedly.

"Little Master. You've done your best. You can come. We are very grateful. You've helped us run away the bad guys. We are even more grateful.

In the evening. The old man cooked a few dishes to entertain me. The meal was just done. Ready to eat. Suddenly get a notification message from the hospital. The old man's son had died about half an hour earlier.

The old man listened. And did not fall. Still as strong as ever. She said loudly:

"I'll talk about it after this meal. Reika. Go and give this bowl of rice to your father," Linghua, a mentally handicapped woman, took the bowl and sent it to the West House. I looked up. I happened to see the soul of the old man's son and led his father's soul. I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good. The two died in less than an hour.

Not a minute. The old man's silly girl ran out of the westroom. Shouted:

"Mother. My dad fell asleep. Bite. Bite. Bite. I can't wake up."

The old man heard the sound and ran into the Westinghouse. It was found that the bedridden wife had died. Teacher Han and I followed to the door. The old man just came out. Although grief, not a single tear was shed. Teacher Han and I looked at the old man who had encountered all kinds of misfortunes in this life. They all cried out loud. But the old man always gritted his teeth and persisted. Like a glimpse of a hard wall. Even if she cries, it's fine.

"Reika. Come here. I ate this bowl of rice. The days to come will have to live," the old man took a bowl of rice and ate it in a big gulp, feeding his grandson. Teacher Han and I cried uncontrollably.

We curse God. Why did he treat the old man like this. What the hell did the old man do wrong. She doesn't steal or rob. Integrity. But he has lived this life like a curse all his life.

Leave everything worldly aside. Only a strong person like the old man lives in this world like a real person. Whereas. We are poor and ignorant creatures compared to the old men. We have difficulties. He was defeated. When he met the ditch, he buried himself. We live but we can't live the strength of the elderly. We laughed all day long, but we were sadder than the elderly.

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