Chapter 24: Vomiting Blood
is only fourteen years old, in her own world, still in junior high school, the standard Lori!
However, before he said this, Ye Buregret was obviously angry again, and glared directly, his eyes became fierce, as if he wanted to eat people.
"Weird, what are you glaring at me? Am I not following her?" Su Ziji felt that he was innocent, and entered the bookstore with a blank face.
He just came in, and Ye Buregret closed the door directly.
"I'm not doing business today, let's go, my dad is waiting for you inside!" After snorting, Ye Buregret walked in first, and he didn't wait for him.
Su Ziji touched his nose, feeling that he would always fall behind in front of her, but it was not good to deal with a little girl, so he followed her into the house and saw that the table had been set.
Pork knuckle, cabbage, lamb tripe slices, braised carp, and a plate of rice cakes are very hearty, and ordinary people are just like this for the New Year.
Ye Weihan came over at this time and was very happy to see Su Ziji.
"Uncle Ye, this is too expensive. Su Ziji couldn't help but say, all these years, thanks to the help of the Ye family, this silver can earn hundreds of times thousands of times in the future, but it is difficult to return the mind.
Ye Weihan smiled, invited him to take a seat, and poured wine again, Su Ziji hurriedly grabbed it and poured it for him.
Ye Weihan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said: "Ziji, you can have today, Uncle Ye is very happy, this is to celebrate, and the second is to hope that when you go to Fucheng, you will also bring no regrets." ”
"Huh?" These words made Su Ziji stunned, but he thought of the chess game, and instantly realized what the other party meant: "But I don't regret it, I finally want to go to Fucheng to participate in the chess game?"
Ye Weihan nodded: "Exactly, since the former Wei Shizu, to this dynasty, the triennial chess tournament has been endless, and I have already obtained the qualification for this competition for her, as the saying goes, twenty will not become a national player, and there is no hope for life, playing chess, pay attention to talent, not how old she is, she is also learning about the same now, it's time to try." ”
"If you wait another three years, you'll be delayed. ”
"It's just that my body is not good, and she goes alone, I don't worry, if I can walk with you, it can be regarded as a care. ”
The chess tournament is held once every three years, and the location is the county seat - the capital - the provincial capital - Jingshi, at such a time and place, in fact, it is also for the convenience of students in Guangzhou, who have the love and confidence to play chess, and can participate in the chess game before the exam, which is regarded as making friends and cultivating sentiment.
If you can win, you will have a good reputation, or you may be appreciated by the examiner.
After all, in this world, chess is an elegant thing, and the Wei Dynasty even built an official position of chess to be edicted, and Da Zheng inherited this system, although the highest is the eighth grade, but it is the only official body that a woman can obtain except for entering the palace.
Su Ziji originally wanted to repay the Ye family's father and daughter, of course he wouldn't mind this kind of trivial matter, and immediately expressed: "Please rest assured, I will accompany you to the chess match when I arrive, and I guarantee that when she comes back, she will be safe and sound." ”
This is also the reason why Ye Weihan begged Su Ziji to take Ye Buregret to go, Ye Buregret is only fourteen years old, if he goes by himself, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents, and there is a credible man to follow, so that Ye Weihan can rest assured.
It's a pity that I can't leave the county.
Ye Weihan glanced at his daughter who suddenly lowered her head and didn't speak, and sighed with emotion: "Time flies, in a blink of an eye, you are almost fifteen years old, and you are going to bow down." ”
"I don't want you to be rich and rich, but you have to have some personal capital, and you can't be underestimated. ”
"Go ahead, get yourself the title of chess player and come back. ”
When Ye Buregret heard this, he almost choked, his eyes were a little teary, and he just shouted: "Dad!"
"Okay, Daddy won't say it, Daddy won't say it. Ye Weihan smiled, knowing that his daughter was shy, and turned to Su Ziji to talk about the house test.
"You go to the house to try, don't worry about entanglement, I have made some silver from the newly sold books and periodicals, you can take ten taels over......" Ye Weihan waved his hand and said.
"Uncle Ye, there's no need, Fang Xi, or the Fang family, gave me ten taels this time. "How could Su Ziji ask Ye Weihan for this money, in fact, he knew that because Ye Weihan was not in good health, his energy was not good, and his business was deteriorating, this was his hard-earned money.
You can't want it for the sake of face, but if you have a way, you can't accept it shamelessly!
Seeing Ye Weihan's questions, Su Ziji elaborated one by one, and finally said: "Since the Fang family has the goodwill to make friends, I accept it, can't I afford to repay this favor in the future?"
"No one asked about the cold window for ten years, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop. Ye Weihan was full of emotion in his heart, drank the wine with a "grunt", looked at the spring in the outer courtyard, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You can't talk about becoming famous in one fell swoop now, but as long as you are in the show and lift people, you really don't have to worry about entanglement." ”
Knowing that Su Ziji was entangled, he naturally didn't persuade Su Ziji to accept his gift of silver, he glanced at him with a complicated mood, and a thought that he had originally had in his heart rose again, but before he had time to think about it, he pinched the wine glass, his throat and eyes itched, and he couldn't help coughing.
The cough was intense, and soon, the handkerchief pressed on his mouth was full of fishy sweetness.
"Dad-" Ye Buregret was frightened, pushed away the chair, helped his father, looked at the handkerchief full of blood, and suddenly tears fell, wanting to speak, but the words reached his throat but couldn't speak, and his whole body trembled.
Su Ziji was steady, and immediately said: "You help your uncle to the bed first, and I'll invite Langzhong!"
Seeing that Ye Buregret answered with a nasal voice, he opened the door and ran out.
At this time, it was only night, there were some pedestrians on the street, and some people who knew Su Zizhi saw that they were running in a hurry and couldn't help but ask, but Su Ziji ignored it and walked directly to Zhao Langzhong's medical hall.
There are three storefronts in the medical hall, and there is a person sitting at the counter, dressed in a pulp-washed snow-white cedar, who is talking to a guy in a low voice, and when he hears the footsteps, he looks over, and when he sees Su Ziji, he asks in surprise: "You came here in such a hurry, and there is something urgent?"
This is Zhao Langzhong, when Su's father was sick in the past, Su Ziji often came here to grab medicine, or asked to go to the house, and he trusted Zhao Langzhong's character, and also knew that although Zhao Langzhong was not a famous doctor, he was also a good Langzhong in Linhua County.
"Mr. Zhao, there is a patient who suddenly coughs and vomits blood, please come with me to take a look!" Su Ziji said busily.
As soon as he heard that it was vomiting blood, he knew that he couldn't wait, Zhao Langzhong didn't talk nonsense, and immediately asked a guy to see the hospital, and the other walked out quickly with a wooden box on his back.
When he arrived on the street and looked at the direction he was going, Zhao Langzhong immediately guessed who the patient was.
"Patient vomiting blood, but Boss Ye?" Although Zhao Langzhong was over fifty years old and in good health, he strode to follow Su Ziji, not only did he not breathe, but he still had the strength to ask.
Su Ziji nodded again and again: "It's Uncle Ye, he drank wine, and suddenly vomited blood." ”
"Oh, his disease is tuberculosis, it has been delayed for a long time, and now he vomits blood, and the situation is not very good. After seeing Ye Weihan, Zhao Langzhong was very clear about his body, and he couldn't help but shake his head at this time.
Is tuberculosis the lungs?
In the era when there was no streptomycin, this was almost one of the terminal diseases, Su Ziji chuckled in his heart, and before he arrived at Ye's bookstore, he asked: "Then Uncle Ye's illness, is it possible to get better?"