The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 721 The terminally ill Song Yinian
Chapter 721 The terminally ill Song Yinian
After hearing the bad news, Xu Shaotang was unable to speak for a long time, feeling as if something was blocking his heart.

Compared to Xu Shaotang's sad look, Song Yinian could see it, and hummed to Xu Shaotang full of displeasure: "What kind of expression is this, you bastard? The old man is not dead yet. If you want to cry, you can wait." Let’s talk about it after the old man is dead!”

Xu Shaotang didn't pay attention to Song Yinian's scolding at all. He just opened his lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "When did it happen?"

He didn't need to ask Song Yinian whether the cancer was early or late. If it was early, Song Yinian would never act so eager to see his and Song Yinuo's child.

"I just found out some time ago, brain cancer, there is no cure!" Song Yinian said very simply, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with himself.

Hearing the word "brain cancer", Xu Shaotang's panicked feeling became even stronger. If it was other cancers, he might be able to control it through various advanced medical methods, but brain cancer can be controlled in various ways. This type of cancer is extremely difficult to treat. Although there are precedents of successful surgical treatment, since Song Yinian has said that there is no cure, it means that there is really no salvation. After all, Song Yinian's private doctor's medical skills can be regarded as domestic The best.

Xu Shaotang looked at Song Anbang and Song Yiyan in the distance, and asked, "Do they know about this?"

Song Yinian shook his head and said: "I don't know, the only ones who know about this are me and the doctor, oh, yes, now you have to count your kid! Let me tell you, don't tell this, I don't want to see them That sad face all day long!"

Xu Shaotang nodded lightly, and asked again: "Did the doctor tell you how much time you have?"

Looking at Song Yinian's current state, he probably knows how much time he has left, otherwise he wouldn't be here to urge Xu Shaotang.

"At least half a year, at most a year." Song Yinian's face did not show the fear of facing death, but a look of indifference.

At his age, coupled with various diseases that he suffered from on the battlefield when he was young, he has already been mentally prepared to face death, and for him, he has earned a lot by being able to live to this day. How many times he almost died, it can be said that his life was recovered.

Moreover, birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. This is something that no one can change. When it is his turn, he can only admit that his life is worth it anyway.

"If you keep insisting, you must see me and Enuo's child!" Xu Shaotang said very solemnly.

"Bullshit! This old man has such a wish now!" Song Yinian snorted, "I'll talk about the ugliness first. If I don't see you and Enuo's child, I'll scare you to death every night in my dreams, you bastard!"

Xu Shaotang ignored the old man's threats, and just sighed heavily: "I told you to stop worrying about things you shouldn't worry about. If you ask me, your brain cancer is purely caused by thinking too much. of!"

Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, Song Yinian kicked his ass, and scolded with a smile: "Get out! If you want to say that I have been punished by the gods, I will admit it. What kind of shit is thinking too much? In my position, can you not think about it?" Something? Didn’t that become a rice bucket?!”

"If you are always condemned by the heavens, there are probably not many people in Xia Kingdom who should be alive!" Xu Shaotang sighed slightly.

Song Yinian has also worked hard for the country all his life, in fact, it is not unreasonable to say that his illness is caused by exhaustion.

The two chatted here for a while, and Song Yinian said: "Let's go, if we continue talking here, others will be suspicious. Also, put away your dying look, don't let me die if you don't get sick. I was cursed to death by your bird-like appearance first."

Although Song Yinian was swearing, Xu Shaotang knew that the old man just didn't want people to see that there was something wrong with his body, and he didn't want his family members to suffer the mental torture with him. So strong.

As soon as the two walked over, Tang Hesong pushed Song Yinian onto the seat, and put a glass of wine in front of Song Yinian with a "snap".

"Old Song, leave your seat for three glasses of wine, this is a rule you set yourself!"

They are all in the officialdom. In order to avoid the officials from Tianhai coming to toast them, Song Yinian set the rule of "leaving the seat for three glasses of wine" as soon as he got on the table. The person who was punished was actually himself.

"You old man, why don't I go and discuss something with my grandson-in-law?" Song Yinian said slyly, "These three cups don't count!"

"Hey, you old rascal, what you say doesn't count?" How could Tang Hesong let Song Yinian go so easily, "Don't be a rascal in front of me, these juniors dare not bully you, but I dare to bully you! "

Among the people at these tables, Song Yinian and Tang Hesong had the highest status and the oldest age. People like Qin Haoran and Tang Xiangming would not dare to pour Song Yinian wine even if they wanted to, and only Tang Hesong had the highest status and age. People not inferior to Song Yinian dared to do forceful irrigation.

Seeing the two old men fighting over a few glasses of wine, Xu Shaotang hurriedly walked over to smooth things over and said, "Mr. Tang, it's because of me that the old man left the seat, so let me drink for the old man!"

Song Yinian's body is already terminally ill. If he drinks like this again, not to mention half a year, maybe three months will be enough. There is no chance to see him and Song Yinuo's child.

Seeing Xu Shaotang stand up to help Song Yinian drink, Tang Hesong stopped immediately, and said to Xu Shaotang: "We all know your drinking capacity, don't join us here, hurry up and make trouble with those young people, these three glasses of wine , it’s not your turn to drink.”

Xu Shaotang wanted to say more, but Song Yinian glared at him, and snorted, "Stay where you are cool, I can drink this wine by myself!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yinian grabbed the wine glass on the table, drank the white wine in the glass in one gulp, then put the empty wine glass on the table with a "snap", looked at Tang Hesong provocatively and said, "There are two more glasses!"

Song Yinian didn't want others to pay attention to his body just because Xu Shaotang came out to block the wine for him. You know, the bastard Xu Shaotang used to be fine if he didn't drink him a few glasses of wine. If you think about it, you can guess that there is probably something wrong with his body.

"Drink less, maybe there will be something else..." Xu Shaotang understood Song Yinian's thoughts, so he could only find a reason to persuade him, so as not to attract others' attention.

"Okay!" Song Yinian nodded, but Tang Hesong had already picked up another full glass of wine in his hand.

(End of this chapter)