Chapter 143: Encountering Acquaintances in a Foreign Country
"Do you still know how to care about your son?" Ji Mengqing glanced at her husband again when she heard this.
"He's my son, how can he not care?" Lu Jianguo's face was a little embarrassed, to some extent, he, as a father, was indeed a little derelict in his duties.
"Don't worry, he's been much better lately, and he hasn't been sick for a long time. Speaking of this, Ji Mengqing's eyes flashed with a flash of joy and a hint of melancholy. On the face of it, this is indeed a good thing. But has her son's condition really recovered? Or is it a temporary suppression, and the outbreak of an even more dangerous illness in the future, will she be directly killed when the time comes? The son's life is at stake, and she cannot but be worried.
"Really, then we might as well take our son to the hospital tomorrow." When Lu Jianguo heard this, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes.
"Well, that's fine, that's it. There's a morning tomorrow, and it's estimated to be about the same. It just so happens that you are also there, and I have someone to talk to. Although she has been in charge of the housework for many years, in the end she is just a woman and needs a man to rely on.
"Well, well. Speaking of this, Lu Jianguo suddenly remembered that there would be a driver to pick him up tomorrow morning. But for the sake of his son, he could only push back his work.
"What, do you have something to do tomorrow?" has been married for many years, although it is said that there is less gathering and more separation, but the understanding and tacit understanding between husband and wife are not much less than that of ordinary couples.
"It's okay, it's just something, it's still there in the morning. From the moment his son's congenital heart disease was detected, Lu Jianguo had an extra heart disease in his heart. In the past, he really didn't have time, and he really wasn't by his son's side, so how could he be in a hurry to work this time? Diligent government is right, but if he doesn't even care about family affection, he would rather not be the youngest governor.
"Dad. Looking at the man in front of him, isn't it the father who cares for him in his memory? There is almost no resistance, and he blurted out a dad.
"Well, some days are gone, and you have grown up and become a man. Looking at his son, who stood up almost as tall as himself, and looking at his son's slightly pale face, a tear flashed in Lu Jianguo's eyes.
"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine. Lu Jianguo's hidden tears allowed Lu Xuan to capture them in time.
"Dad, I'm not saying this to comfort you, my illness can really be cured. Over the years, I've been exercising because of my body, and you know that. One morning, about a month ago, while I was exercising in the park, I met an old man who grabbed my wrist as soon as he saw me. Then he handed me a book and a prescription. I've been researching these days, and the methods inside can really cure my disease. I haven't been sick all these days, thanks to that prescription. "He is no longer the Lu Xuan he used to be, and that fatal congenital heart disease must also be solved. But this requires a reasonable argument, and Lu Xuan has already pondered this argument. The word adventure, this is not a joke.
"What you said is true?" At first, Lu Jianguo didn't believe it much. But when I saw that what my son said was serious, with a nose and eyes, I couldn't help but believe it a little. Anyway, it's also a hope.
"Dad, if you don't believe it, let's go to the hospital for a check-up in a few days. Dare to say this, Lu Xuan is naturally sure. Although you want to remove the roots, you have to be the essence of the beast. But if it is only to alleviate some symptoms, he still has a way, and some breathing methods can help.
"Well, you have time tomorrow, let's find a hospital tomorrow morning to check it out. He was still thinking about how to tell his son about it. Unexpectedly, my son brought it up first.
"Well, tomorrow, well, tomorrow, tomorrow. Lu Xuan was stunned, and a little crying and laughing. Why don't you give me a few days? Fortunately, now there is only one night. Find a way to buy a night and get your heart back a bit. The words have already been said to this part, there is no trick, so I can only find a way. In one night's time, Rao couldn't help but have a little headache with Lu Xuan's psychological quality of not changing his face after the landslide in front of him. Time was too rushed.
"Xuan'er, what's wrong with you, it's okay. Seeing that Lu Xuan's face was a little wrong, Lu Jianguo thought he was uncomfortable.
"Dad, it's okay, I'm just thinking about something. Looking at his father's worried gaze, Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel a warm heart. Is this the great fatherly love?
"Hehe, it looks like you've really grown up. Okay, then you can think about it here alone, don't worry. Lu Jianguo smiled when he heard this, stood up and walked into the kitchen, he has been away from home for such a long time, and it is not right to help his wife do some housework.
"Why did you come in again?" Ji Mengqing looked at her husband with some confusion.
"Hehe, I'm not here to help you with the housework. If there's anything I need to do, just say it. Lu Jianguo said with a smile.
"You better go out, it's been a long time since you've been in the kitchen, it's not enough to make a mess for me. "Although my husband has good intentions, he hasn't set foot in the kitchen for a long time, and it's not enough to make a mess for her. Besides, a provincial governor, stepping into the kitchen, it is a bit unusual. Isn't it said that the old saying goes, a gentleman is far away from cooking.
"You're underestimating people when you say that. If you're not with me these days, can I still go out to eat? I had no choice but to figure it out by myself. Don't say it, I feel okay when I eat it myself, so I'll show you a hand today. With that, Lu Jianguo rolled up his sleeves and got busy. Don't say it, it's really presentable.
"And don't tell me anything about gentlemen and cooks, I'm not a gentleman. Maybe the two of them really have the tacit understanding between the hearts and souls between husband and wife, and they understand what each other wants to express with every move and look.
"Could it be that you really want to use that method?" Lu Xuan's expression was inexplicable, and he whispered to himself In fact, Lu Xuan had another way to treat congenital heart disease, but he was unwilling to do that, because it did not match the concept in his heart.
In the Nine Heavens, there is a sect known for curing diseases and saving people called the Divine Doctor Sect, and the Zhenzong Gong of the Divine Doctor Sect is called the Qingdi Muhuang Gong. This exercise can absorb the essence of plants and trees between heaven and earth, form a wood-based spiritual power, and treat the diseases of the world, which can be said to be handy. Although congenital heart disease is troublesome, if it is treated with Qingdi Muhuang Gong, it will have a very significant effect within three days.
But Lu Xuan was unwilling to use the Wood Emperor Gong, not that he didn't know the Wood Emperor Gong, but he really didn't want to. The reason why he was reluctant was because the concept of Mu Huanggong and the path he took could be said to be contrary.
In this life, he was born for the sword, and he could give up everything for the sword. And the sword, in the final analysis, is still a tool for killing, representing death. Qingdi Muhuang Gong is full of vitality, representing infinite vitality, one life, one death, this is not only the opposite, it can even be said that water and fire are incompatible.
"In the previous life, I lived for the sword all my life, in this life, do I still have to choose such a path?"
"But without the sword, am I still me? Or rather, I'm no longer me. Who am I? Is that Sword Emperor who gallops through the Nine Heavens? Or is it just the son of a parent, the elder brother of my sister, how should I choose?" Although he has accepted this identity and accepted everything that this identity brings, but everything before has really been let go? Yes, he has told himself that everything in the past can only become the past, but when it is time to really pass, can it really pass? Can he really let go of the sword that he had worked hard for all his life and gave up everything? He didn't know, he really didn't.
"What's wrong with my son? He's all right? Why are you stopping me? I'm telling you, if something happens to my son, I'm definitely not done with you. When I fried a few hot dishes and brought them out, I accidentally found that my son was sitting on the sofa, his face was white and blue, and the change was inexplicable. But she was so worried that she was about to open her mouth to ask. But Lu Jianguo didn't allow her to speak, so he pulled her into the kitchen.
"On the road of life, there are so many choices to face, I believe he can figure it out himself. Although I don't know what happened to my son, I also had a deep understanding of the change, the struggle, and the past.
After listening to her husband's words, Ji Mengqing, who was obviously a little excited, suddenly quieted down, and a very complicated light flashed in her eyes.
Seeing the change in his wife, Lu Jianguo didn't say anything, just sighed lightly and lowered his head to work on himself.
"Don't think about it, let's eat, people, living in the world, grasping the present is the most important thing. He didn't know what happened to his son, but he knew that his son might be facing the most important choice in his life at this time, and he couldn't choose for his son, but he could give his son a small piece of advice. As for how to choose, that's the son's own business.
"The most important thing is to grasp the present. Lu Xuan muttered to himself in a low voice, silently walking towards the dining table while talking to himself, his face changed faster and faster, and he seemed to have changed nearly a thousand faces in a short distance. Grasping the present is the most important thing, he naturally understands, but it is still that sentence, everything in the past has really passed like this, and has become a part of his mind, and can only be buried deep forever? But even if it was difficult, he had to make a choice, because he was no longer the Nine Heavens Sword Emperor of the past.
"Yes, I am no longer the Nine Heavens Sword Emperor of the past, I am just a son, an elder brother, and a student. Then I should do my duty as a son, an older brother, and a student. The pain in Lu Xuan's eyes, confusion, and reluctance gradually receded, but it was replaced by a promise and a stick.
(End of chapter)