Chapter 47: Difficult

When we rushed back to Chengdu, it was already past nine o'clock the next morning.

After entering the city, Situ did not take us in the direction of the hospital, but rushed to the pharmacy.

According to Situ, the old man had already returned to the pharmacy, and in order to avoid more trouble, he could only be transferred from the hospital.

I'm quite glad to hear this, and I said that the old man should be fine, I must have thought too much, don't I still have the energy to go back to the pharmacy!

But when I went back to the pharmacy and knocked on the door, the joy in my heart vanished in an instant.

The door was opened by Chang Longxiang, with bandages on both arms and legs, and the door was opened with a cane.

When the fat man saw me, he was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that I had suddenly returned.

Without waiting for me to ask more, Chang Longxiang threw away his crutches and hugged me, tears flowing out of his eyes.

"What's wrong?! Are you okay?!! When I saw his performance, I instantly lifted my heart and hurriedly asked, "What about the old man?!! ”

"I'm sorry!! Elder brother!!! I couldn't protect the old man!! Chang Long was like a child, he couldn't stop crying at all, his face was full of guilt, he didn't seem to dare to look at me, and turned his face to the side: "I'm to blame for this!" I'm sorry brother!! ”

"You turtle son!! What the hell is going on?!! I couldn't help but scold, and my eyes turned red: "What about the old man?!! Don't tell me he's dead!! ”

At this time, an acquaintance suddenly came down from upstairs, and he was also someone I didn't expect.

Miao Wuren.

"The person is not dead, but he is seriously injured, I have already treated his wounds, and it will be fine." Miao Wuren walked up to me, looked me up and down a few times, and asked me with a complicated look: "Where have you been in the past two days?" ”

"He's gone, what's wrong?" Qibao walked over and asked very unceremoniously, "Why are you here?" ”

"Heal?" Miao Wuren sneered: "Your grandfather was seriously injured, and you still threw him in the hospital, and ran to Xiangxi for treatment regardless of it?" ”

"If he hadn't gone, he would have died yesterday." Situ explained it for me.

"Miao senior!! Is my grandpa okay?!! I asked busily.

"Won't you go up and have a look?" Miao Wuren didn't taunt me anymore, shook his head, walked to the table and sat down.

Hearing this, I didn't hesitate, and ran upstairs, followed by Shippo.

But when we walked outside the door, he and I both stopped and looked at each other for a while, and neither dared to open the door.

"You go in." Qibao took a step back, the smile on his face a little unnatural: "I'll wait for you outside." ”

My hand holding the doorknob trembled a little, and I looked at him and I nodded.

Push open the door and walk in.

The old man, as before, was lying on the bed and falling asleep, and there was a snoring sound in his mouth, he should have slept quite soundly, and the noise downstairs didn't wake him up like that.

The rat was very conscious, and when I pushed the door in, it was crouching beside the old man's pillow, looking out vigilantly, as if ready to meet the enemy, and its body was bowed high

The moment he saw me, he was stunned for a moment, and then squeaked out.

But it didn't pounce on me like it had done before, but screamed very violently, and kept circling around the old man, and did not jump out of bed.

At this time, the old man still didn't wake up, and he couldn't stop sleeping.

"Chubby, my grandpa is okay?"

I stood by the door, not daring to go any further, and my voice trembled with almost every word.

"Squeak !!"

The room was filled with a smell of Chinese herbs, very strong, although it smelled very fragrant, but after smelling it for a long time, I felt that there was a kind of pungent smell that could not be said.

I looked at the old man's slightly pale face, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up at all.

"Master?" I shouted tentatively.

The old man didn't respond to me, breathing very slowly, snoring unhurriedly.

I gritted my teeth and struggled to lift my leg and walked over.

Standing on the edge of the bed, I bent down and shouted in the old man's ear, Master, I am Shi'an, I am back!

"Ahh

The old man shivered abruptly as if he had been stimulated, and then he woke up, opened his eyes in a daze, and asked me half-asleep, "What's the matter?" Has the corpse gas been removed? ”

When I heard the old man's words, my nose was sore, and tears flowed out in an instant.

No matter what time it is, the first thing the old man thinks of is me, and the one who can't let go and worries the most is still me.

But I wasn't fucking me when he was in danger

"Got rid of! It's all gone! I knelt on the edge of the bed and forced myself to cry: "Are you okay?!" I heard from them that your enemy has come to your door!! ”

"What are you crying about?" The old man smiled, his eyes were half open, and as he had comforted me before, he pulled out his hand from the quilt and gently wiped it on my face: "It's not a shame to cry when you're old." ”

The old man is a very spiritual person, and anyone who has dealt with him knows that his mental outlook is definitely not what a person of this age should have.

But now, he seemed to have lost his former sparkle, and like the most ordinary old man, his eyes were cloudy.

It's no exaggeration to say that after not seeing him for a few days, he makes me feel at least ten years older.

"You're not in danger anymore, aren't you the corpse that Lao Yi got rid of for you?" The old man asked me with a smile, and there was a proud expression on his face: "That old dog is my friend, good friend, you are my grandson, he will definitely play with his life to help you, it is impossible not to get rid of it"

"Yes, it was all Yi Daxi God who helped me get rid of it." I held the old man's hand, and I only felt a cold place in my hand: "Master, you have a good rest, your grandson is back, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Okay." The old man nodded, slowly closed his eyes again, and his voice was a little blurry, as if he hadn't woken up: "You're back, grandpa is relieved, go and rest, you must be tired."

When he fell asleep, I let go of his hand and stood up cautiously, not daring to make a sound, for fear of waking him up.

It seems that he is fine, but his body is a little weaker, so he can recuperate for a while

Fortunately, I glanced the old man up and down, and when I was sure that there was no major problem, I prepared to go out of the house and let Shippo take a look, so that he would not be worried.

Maybe it's a coincidence.

At this moment, I saw the old man turn around, as if he wanted to turn over and sleep, but he couldn't do it, as if he didn't have enough strength

"Master?" I shouted tentatively.

The old man didn't react, and still fell asleep.

Wrong.

His movement of turning over was different from before, the movement of the upper body was very large, but the lower body basically did not move, so he couldn't turn over

"What's going on, did I hurt my leg?"

I muttered, gently grabbed the corner of the quilt, and lifted it to take a look.

The old man's legs were exposed, and his skin was different from the previous color, some of them were blackened, as if they were soaked in ink, showing an abnormal color.

But that's not the main thing.

The old man's legs were thin, or the flesh under his skin was gone

The wrinkled skin was covered with bones, like a hemp pole, and it was horribly thin.

I touched it lightly with my hand, but I didn't feel the flesh, only the bones.

Starting from the bare feet and ending on the thighs, there are countless holes the size of peanuts on the old man's bones, as if they were carved out of something by someone and eaten by insects

"Ah, what are you doing with Lao Tzu's quilt?"

The old man woke up and asked me in a daze.

"Master, can you still move your legs?"

"What are you moving, why are you moving when it's like this?" The old man smiled, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling motionlessly: "But it's good, I can have a good rest." ”

I knelt down with a thud, looked at the calm old man, and couldn't help but burst into tears.