Lianliankan

Chapter 83

On the way back, Zhou Bingkun was always depressed. Even when he heard the news that Zhou Rong was going to college, he still seemed absent-minded.

It wasn't until the optical film was in sight that he suddenly asked Zhao Ye for advice: "Brother Xiaoye, what do you think I should do if I want to marry Zheng Juan?"

Zhao Ye has lost his mind on Zheng Juan for a long time now, and he didn't think much about it after hearing the words. After thinking about it for a while, he suggested to Zhou Bingkun:
"With Zheng Juan's character and appearance, as long as your mother has seen it, there will be no problems. The main reason is that your father is a bit difficult to deal with. If you want to pass him, you can't do it alone. You have to have your whole family Let's go into battle together, and good words are not enough!"

Zhou Bingkun wondered: "My mother has the softest heart, and I am sure to persuade her to agree. As for my father, I want to ask my brother and sister to help, but they are all educated people with a lot of truth. I'm afraid they might not listen to me..."

Speaking of this, he had an idea, and begged Zhao Ye again: "Brother Xiao Ye, can you help me with my sister's ideological work?"

Zhao Ye frowned when he heard this: "She is your elder sister, if you are a younger brother, why don't you tell her what you want from an outsider like me?"

"It's not that she likes you, and she is willing to listen to you."

Hearing Zhou Bingkun's words, Zhao Ye slammed on the brakes, stopped his bicycle by the side of the road, and asked Zhou Bingkun, who had also stopped, "Who did you listen to?"

Zhou Bingkun took it for granted: "Is this still worth hearing? I saw it myself. Since my sister came home this time, she never mentioned the past in Guizhou. Instead, she always talked about you. Not the lice on the bald head, obviously?"

Zhao Ye didn't refute, instead he told Zhou Bingkun, "It's fine for you to know about this, but you must not tell your father?"

Zhou Bingkun was very puzzled: "Why, are you afraid that my father will object, or do you not like my sister?"

"I can't explain to you, so don't ask, just remember what I said."

"It's not impossible, it's at my sister's place..."

"Hey, talk to me about the conditions, will you? All right, I will find time to talk to her."

Seeing that Zhao Ye agreed, Zhou Bingkun smiled instantly: "Then we have made a deal, you must make it clear to my sister, and let her speak good words to my father for me."

"Understood, instead of thinking about it, you might as well think about how to catch up with Zheng Juan before talking about it. I noticed it today, and I'm afraid they will be boring to you."

Zhou Bingkun's face immediately turned from happy to sad, and complained to Zhao Ye: "I finally understand, no wonder my sister always says you have a poisonous tongue, can't you make people happy for a few minutes?"

But Zhao Ye didn't take it seriously and said, "You know what the hell, I'm called loyal advice, and the reason why your sister doesn't want to listen is because I poked a sore spot."

Unknowingly, the bicycles of the two had turned into the narrow alley of Guangli Street, and then they saw Qiao Chunyan, appearing at the intersection ahead, tiptoeing towards the entrance here.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Bingkun immediately gave up the idea of ​​going home now, and after talking to Zhao Ye, he fled in his bicycle.

Qiao Chunyan, who also saw this scene, blushed with anger, and said as soon as Zhao Ye approached, "Brother Xiaoye, what's going on with Bingkun, why did you hide when you saw me?"

Zhao Ye ran his mouth full of words: "Maybe he is shy and embarrassed to talk to you."

Qiao Chunyan naturally didn't believe it: "Hmph, he doesn't want to see me down, I don't care about my aunt!"

As she said that, she took out three bath tickets and handed them to Zhao Ye: "Yesterday, my mother said that Aunt Zhou was going to take a bath with Sister Rong in the past two days, so I was thinking about sending some free tickets to his house. Since he If you don’t appreciate it, I’ll give it to Brother Xiao Ye.”

Zhao Ye took it casually, after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to be humane about such a trivial matter, so he took out a handful of white rabbit toffee from his pocket, and stuffed it into Qiao Chunyan's hand: "Here, this is my brother's return gift for you." !"

Qiao Chunyan's eyes lit up, but she still said duplicity: "Brother Xiaoye, what are you doing? I told you that this ticket is free of charge."

"Okay! Here you go, take it, don't be a mother-in-law, I'm leaving."

After bidding farewell to Qiao Chunyan, Zhao Ye didn't go home, but went straight to Tu Zhiqiang's house.

When they arrived at the field, they met Tu Zhiqiang who was coming back from get off work. The two exchanged pleasantries, and they sat down in the yard together. Tu Zhiqiang asked curiously, "Brother Zhao, you have something to do with me?"

Zhao Ye handed out a cigarette to Tu Zhiqiang, and replied nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm going back to Jichun today, so I'll stop by to see you, and then ask about Brother Shui and Binzi's recent situation. How are they? Have you done a good deal recently?"

Tu Zhiqiang lit the cigarette, took a deep puff, and after exhaling a string of smoke rings, he shook his head and said, "Don't mention it, Brother Shui is fine, but Bin Zi will be miserable!"

Zhao Ye's eyes moved slightly: "Oh, how did you say that?"

"Binzi is sick, and the illness is not serious. Recently, he suffered an old crime."

"What's wrong, didn't you go to the hospital to have a look?"

Tu Zhiqiang hesitated for a while, thinking that Zhao Ye was not an outsider, so he lowered his voice and said, "Why didn't you go, except for those special hospitals where you can't get in, Jichun's big and small hospitals, quack doctors have visited all over, but they all have the same answer , There is no cure for this kidney disease!"

Zhao Ye pretended to be surprised and stared wide-eyed, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Kidney disease, it's impossible, right? This guy is so young, how could he get this kind of disease? What did the doctor say?"

Tu Zhiqiang agreed: "Who says it's not? I'm also puzzled! But the doctor said, Binzi's disease is partly congenital and partly caused by his indiscretion in sex.

Brother Shui told me in private that it’s a trivial matter that Binzi’s words won’t be used in the future. The point is, his illness is progressing rapidly, and he has to be wrapped in a quilt in summer, and he urinates blood from time to time, so he probably won’t live long up! "

As he said that, Tu Zhiqiang sighed with regret on his face: "I persuaded Binzi before to let him take care of his lower body, but he just didn't listen, and it's too late to regret it now!"

"It's so serious, can't it?" Zhao Ye was really surprised now, because according to his speculation, Luo Shibin would pee his pants at most at the moment, and it would take at least a year or two before he pissed blood.

But Tu Zhiqiang affirmed: "It's so serious, Brother Shui personally accompanied Binzi to the hospital, so there is still a fake!"

After listening to Tu Zhiqiang's narration, Zhao Ye, who was only here to inquire about the news, suddenly felt like grass growing in his heart. If he didn't go and witness Luo Shibin's tragedy with his own eyes, he might not even be able to sleep soundly, so he simply suggested:

"We met after all. Now that we know about it, we have to visit Binzi for everything. Let's go and show my buddy a way!"

Tu Zhiqiang didn't think too much about it, and thought it was Zhao Ye's loyalty, so he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Zhao is this, he must be very happy that you can visit Binzi!"

"He would be happier if he knew that it was I who did it." Zhao Ye answered in his heart, but put on a righteous expression on his face: "It should be, let's go."

"Do you want to call Brother Shangshui?"

"If you're on the way, call me."

Luo Shibin's residence is located in the south of Jichun City, quite a distance from Tongle District, and when the three of them arrived there, it was already sunset.

Under the leadership of Tu Zhiqiang, the three of them bypassed a large area of ​​shacks, passed through two alleys, and finally came to a courtyard that looked like it was about to collapse at any moment.

Perhaps because he noticed the puzzlement on Zhao Ye's face, Shui Ziliu told him thoughtfully that this is the residence Luo Shibin specially sought out.

Zhao Ye was nodding on the surface, but he was thinking secretly that the yard seemed to occupy a large area and the location was not bad, but he didn't know if Luo Shibin had the title deed in his hand. If so, he had to find a way to get it in his hands. When it is changed, a big villa will be built here.

Luo Shibin, who was lying on the kang, never imagined that Zhao Ye had already thought about his house in advance before he hung up. On the contrary, after seeing Zhao Ye come to see him, his face was full of emotion.

"What do you mean, I'm really sorry to bother Brother Zhao to go for my own business."

"I'm out of sight, isn't it? Although we have only met once, you are my brother in my heart. If I don't come when I know you are sick, then what am I? What a shame to see you again!"

As soon as Zhao Ye's voice fell, Shui Ziliu echoed: "Old Zhao is right, they are all my buddies, there is no need to be so polite. Binzi, you can rest assured to recover from your illness. If you need anything, just say something, brothers will surely It will be done properly for you."

It may be that his sensitive nerves were touched, or he knew that his fate was not long. After listening to what Zhao Ye and the two said, Luo Shibin held Shui Ziliu's hand tightly, and cried bitterly in front of the three of them:
"I'm really not reconciled. Tell me, why doesn't God have eyes? I'm only in my early twenties this year. Why did I get this disease? I really don't want to die..."

Looking at Luo Shibin, who was tortured by the illness, Shui Ziliu and Tu Zhiqiang felt the same, and shed tears by the side. Zhao Ye, the culprit, had to look sad in order not to look awkward, and sighed together. .

After a while, when Luo Shibin's mood stabilized, Tu Zhiqiang comforted him: "Binzi, you must not be discouraged, Jichun's hospital is not good, so let's go to the capital, where there are the best doctors in the country, maybe it can be cured your illness."

Luo Shibin shook his head in despair and said: "It's useless, I consulted the experts at Jichun Central Hospital, and they said that my kidneys died very quickly. With the current domestic medical methods, there is no way, unless I can go to developed countries in Europe and the United States. , undergo an operation to replace a good kidney, otherwise there is only a dead end."

Although Tu Zhiqiang and the others didn't understand what they heard, they also understood that with their abilities, this road was obviously impossible, so after a moment of silence, Shui Ziliu suggested that it is better to try some folk remedies.

Luo Shibin pointed to the casserole on the stove at the door and told them that he had been trying again for half a month, but the effect was not very good.

After hearing this, Zhao Ye pretended to go to the casserole to have a look, but in fact he sniffed the ingredients in the medicine, and then he knew in his mind why Luo Shibin's condition had deteriorated rapidly.

Why do you think?It was Luo Shibin, the grandson, who met a Mongolian doctor, and there was a lot of Guan Mu Tong added in the medicine.

Guan Mutong itself is indeed a good medicine for clearing away heat and diuresis, but it also has certain toxicity, so when using it, its dosage must be strictly controlled, and no mistakes can be made, otherwise it will lead to necrosis of renal tubules, and in severe cases, uremia.

I don't know if this doctor is simply not good at learning, or if he has a grudge against Luo Shibin, in short, according to Zhao Ye's judgment, the content of Guan Mu Tong in this Chinese medicine has greatly exceeded the standard, so it is no wonder that Luo Shibin fell into bad luck.

For what happened to this guy, Zhao Ye could only say sorry, he had restrained himself by not applauding, and of course he had no obligation to remind him.

Next, the three of them continued to chat with Luo Shibin for half an hour, and after taking the medicine and falling asleep, they left behind the supplements they had brought.

On the way back, several people lamented Luo Shibin's situation for a while, and after a while, Tu Zhiqiang suddenly said to Zhao Ye: "Brother Zhao, I saw a daughter-in-law last time, remember to come back for a wedding banquet when you have time."

Zhao Ye was taken aback when he heard the words, and then subconsciously looked at the water flowing in the back seat of Tu Zhiqiang's car. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about it, he guessed that they had a tacit understanding.

Thinking about it further, even this idea may have flowed out of itself. After all, with Tu Zhiqiang's mind, he would not think about trying to cover up the relationship between the two.

Originally, this was a private matter, and Zhao Ye had no reason to take care of it, and he didn't bother to take care of it, but if Tu Zhiqiang's target was still Zheng Juan, then he would have to talk about it.

Therefore, after saying congratulations, Zhao Ye asked without a trace: "I don't know which girl you have a crush on, have you made up your mind, tell me and let me give advice, maybe I still know her?"

Shui Ziliu answered for Tu Zhiqiang: "It's just a matter of establishing a goal. That girl is from Taiping Hutong not far from your film. There is an old woman in her 70s and an eight-year-old brother. Her brother was blind before. Who cured it."

He patted his thigh and said, "Hey, Qiangzi, if this doctor can cure the blind man, he must be a miracle doctor. You said, can we invite him to show Binzi? There will be a way."

Before Tu Zhiqiang could respond, Zhao Ye said, "Don't bother, that doctor is me!"

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

But when Tu Zhiqiang heard the news, he was overly frightened for a moment, and even drove the car into the ditch on the side of the road.

After a while, the two crawled out of the ditch, regardless of their distress, immediately asked whether Zhao Ye was joking or not.

Zhao Ye naturally answered no, and then said with a well-thought-out reason: "It's not that my buddies are hiding it on purpose. You never asked me, and I feel that I am not good at learning, and I am too lazy to spread it everywhere."

Shui Ziliu and Tu Zhiqiang looked at each other, and said hesitantly, "Then you tell us now because..."

Zhao Ye replied: "There are two reasons. First, the little blind man you mentioned is very close to me. I hope Qiangzi can give me face and not disturb their family's life.

The second is about Binzi's illness.When I saw him just now, I had secretly diagnosed him. To be honest, it was useless!More than half of his kidneys have broken down long ago, other than a kidney transplant, there is no way for gods to save him. "

As soon as Zhao Ye finished speaking, Tu Zhiqiang did not ask for Shuiziliu's opinion, so he stated on the spot:

"Brother Zhao, you have already spoken, so there is nothing wrong with it. Let me tell you the truth, I fell in love with that girl entirely because of her poor family background. As long as I give their family some benefits, she will not get in the way .”

To put it bluntly, the person Tu Zhiqiang likes is self-flowing, and he married Zheng Juan just to show off to outsiders, and there is no reason why he can't get along with Zhao Ye because of such a trivial matter.

This principle is also applicable to water flowing by itself, and he thought more than Tu Zhiqiang. In order to avoid Zhao Ye's heart, he explained:
"Look at this incident. The water has washed into the Dragon King Temple. The family does not know the family. Qiangzi and I need to know in advance. If your old Zhao and the Zheng family know each other, then we will choose another person."

Seeing others show face like this, Zhao Ye also reciprocated and said some polite words, everyone laughed and laughed for a while, even if the matter was exposed.

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