Du Fei and his father, Du Qihuang, walked into the ward again.

The old man, Duron, was not lying in bed at this time, but was sitting in a wheelchair facing the window, blowing the warm afternoon breeze. Next to the wheelchair stands a pole for hanging an IV bottle, and small bubbles are still slowly bubbling in the IV bottle.

Du Fei saw the old man's face through the reflection of the glass, which was much more ruddy than the last time they met, but it was a sickly ruddy, and his eyes were shriveled, he should have heard the call of death.

The old witch also chased in, and when she saw Du Long blowing the wind in front of the window, she shouted angrily: "Who let the chairman blow the wind?" If you catch a cold, who of you will be responsible? ”

The nurse pushing the wheelchair was startled and quickly reached out to push the wheelchair back to the bedside.

Dulong slowly raised his weak hand and stopped the nurse's movements.

The old witch stretched out her hand to hold Du Long's thin hand, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "Aaron, hold on for a few more days, the new drug in the laboratory is doing human trials, and it will be successful soon, and there will definitely be a way to cure you." ”

Du Qihuang also pounced in front of the old man and said, "Abba, Xiaofei has a way to save you, it's true, I have tried that medicine, I can be sure that it will have an effect." ”

"Hehe, I've been dealing with medicine all my life, and I know if I can heal myself." Duron just shook his head.

"What are you talking all this nonsense for?" Du Fei was not in the mood to enjoy these disgusting performances, so he stepped forward as he spoke, snatched the drip bottle rail, and took the needle off the back of Du Long's hand.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? The old witch exclaimed with a frightened expression.

This drip is something that Dulong uses to hang himself, and if he takes it off, he will be choked in less than twenty minutes.

Xu Yamei, who was wearing a women's suit, also rushed up, wanting to stop Du Fei, and said: "If you take off the drip, the chairman will die, stop it." ”

Du Fei ignored them at all, and continued to take off the drip bottle and infusion tube and throw them away.

"Aaron, look, look. This is the good grandson you raised, and they want your life. The old witch cried, looking like a stepmother who had been abused by her children and grandchildren.

Du Yu also broke in, pointed at Du Fei's father and son and scolded: "You two devils, you just snatched away our Du family's medical laboratory, and you are about to kill your grandfather immediately, you are so ruthless." Grandpa, look, they want to kill you, seize our Du family's property, and then drive us out. ”

Du Fei didn't look back, and slapped the air directly, but a crisp slap sounded, and Du Yu covered his swollen face and fell to the ground.

Du Qihuang watched his son take off Du Long's drip bottle, and a trace of worry passed through his heart, but then he was relieved, he believed that Du Fei was saving Du Long, otherwise he wouldn't need to come here at all. He wanted to help, but Du Fei was so quick with his hands and feet that he couldn't intervene at all.

Du Long raised his eyes, which were cloudy like dead fish eyes, looked at Du Fei calmly, and said in a low and dry voice, "You really took over the laboratory?" ”

"yes. I'm afraid that you will come out and stop it, so I came to kill it. Didn't you ask me to remove the drip bottle last time? I didn't tear it down before, but I've changed my mind now. Du Fei said expressionlessly.

"Aaron, listen, he admitted it himself." When the old witch heard this, it was as if she had caught the evidence of the crime and pounced on it to snatch the drip bottle. She now wants to hang Duron's life first, so that he can come forward to negotiate with the military region, so that there is still hope to get back the ownership of the laboratory. Without the lab, she and a host of her children and grandchildren would all die of poverty.

"You're also old, not as shrewd as you were when you were younger." Du Long said calmly, obviously this was said to the old witch, but the meaning of the words was a little intriguing.

When the old witch heard this, she was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that this old man who had shared the bed with her all her life had already seen everything clearly, but she had never touched the other party's bottom line. Thinking of this, she cried and begged, "Butterbur and Pu'er are also your children and grandchildren, do you just watch them suffer?" ”

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and if you manage too much, you will harm them." After Duron finished speaking, he ignored her.

Du Long stretched out his thin palm and shook the back of Du Fei's hand.

Du Fei frowned, shook off his hand, and threw him onto the hospital bed. Of course, it is skillful, otherwise such a fall, this old bone will fall apart.

Du Qihuang was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed, and only relieved himself when he saw that there was nothing to do.

Du Fei exchanged for aerobic universal plasma, hung Du Long from the new, and then exchanged it for Pandora virus type C stock solution, and slowly injected it into the universal plasma.

Duron had reached the end of his corruption, and he was so weak that he couldn't stand even the slightest bit of intense medicine. Therefore, the virus stock solution can only be injected slowly by blood transfusion.

After doing all this, Du Fei wanted to pull his father away.

Du Qihuang refused to leave, looked at Du Fei with some suspicion and asked, "Is this really useful?" ”

"There is no doctor who can 100% guarantee that the patient will be cured, everything that can be done has been done, we have done our best, and it has nothing to do with us whether we live or die." Du Fei said. Du Qihuang could only sigh softly when he heard this.

"Why save me? Don't you hate me? Dulong gasped and asked, because the body fluid was out of balance due to the removal of the drip used to hang him, so the body would have the symptoms of wheezing.

"I'm not saving you, I'm saving myself. I don't care if you die or not. But whether I can save or not will affect my state of mind, I have done what I can, no matter who is right or wrong in the past, I owe no one. This is just to fill in the gap in memory, so that evil thoughts will not get in. Du Fei said what he felt at this time, and his heart suddenly brightened.

Indeed, if you let this old man die ruthlessly, your heart will be much happier, but your heart will never be as clear as it is now. In this matter, it doesn't matter whether you can save it or not, whether you do your best or not is the key to your state of mind.

Maybe it's called thought access. I don't have any regrets, and even if I think about it one day, I won't have the specious regret of "if I had done my best at that time".

Duron smiled, a complicated smile.

Du Fei couldn't stand it when he saw it, so he pulled his father away.

Du Qihuang is still very worried, and he is even more worried about the harm caused by the waste of the Du family.

Du Fei calmed his father down with just one sentence: "If they want to take it back to the laboratory, they can only hope that the old thing will not die, otherwise there is no hope." So, Dad, as long as you keep the lab, that old thing can't die. ”

…… After Du Fei and the two left, Du Pu went crazy and smashed everything all over the room. Du Fei also glanced at him when he left, his eyes were cold, making him tremble. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the murderous gaze.

Du Pu screamed, smashed a table with one punch, and was defeated by Du Fei again, and it was a one-hit defeat, which made his originally arrogant heart about to explode. He yelled in the house, but no one dared to come near him because everyone who approached him had already been carried out. He had been shot in the abdomen, but it was only a bullet hole, nothing to the Awakened. It was only a small injury for him, and it was almost healed by this time.

He rushed into the bathroom and looked at the unkempt and lunatic image in the mirror, screaming and punching in the mirror.

The mirror shattered into countless pieces in an instant, but it didn't fall off, and the tattered lenses were still glued together.

Du Pu looked at himself in the mirror, but found that his expression in the mirror gradually began to change, turning into a hideous banter expression. only listened to Du Pu in the mirror, and said in a cold tone: "You are really a waste." ”

"No, I'm not a waste, I'm not a ...... No! Du Pu gasped and argued.

You're a piece of shit...... It's a piece of waste...... It's a piece of shit...... Rubbish...... Thing...... Yes!

Du Pu howled with an earth-shattering sound, shattering the glass in all directions.

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