Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Zhong Zhenzhen thought of it at this moment, but her memory was very vague. There was only a general outline of Yu Ma in her mind. After all, for her, helping an old man who fell and sending him home was meaningful, but not unforgettable.

Although I remembered this moment, I was also surprised. I was mainly surprised that Li Li said that the old man wanted to see her

"Big beautiful girl, are you all right? How do you know that old man wants to see you? It's a car accident and unclean things. It's mysterious." Zhong Zhenzhen took Li Li and reached out to touch her forehead. "You don't have a fever."

Li Li smiled bitterly and said, "I feel my mind has never been so good and clear."

"Let's go," said Jiang Wuchen.

The three entered the inpatient building. In the old building, there was an unspeakable stench. Even if a lot of disinfectant was used, the smell could not be covered up.

Under the action of disinfectant, it makes the taste clearer and clearer.

The corridor is dimly lit. The floor tiles on the ground are still marble tiles laid in the 1980s. They are gray black and dull. Although the ceiling on the wall and ceiling is very clean, they have turned yellow.

The old baptized by these years can't be wiped clean many times a day.

The ward was full, and the helpless family members of the helpless family lay on the wrinkled foam pad to see the mobile phone. They saw someone walking by and occasionally looked at it. The eyes were full of frustration, and there was no telling sadness.

I don't know whether cancer patients were not found in time before, or whether human beings have paid more attention to health in recent years, and the number of cancer patients in hospitals is increasing day by day.

The ward is full, and some hospital beds have been added in the corridor. Lying on it is a young woman, bony, shortness of breath, with an oxygen tube inserted in her nostrils, and her eyes are dim. She leans on the raised hospital bed and takes a sneak look at everyone passing by. Her eyes are yellow and her face is withered and yellow. There are signs that her time is running out.

Li Li and Zhong Zhenzhen were not very afraid. Li Li's mother had lung cancer, but was saved by Jiang Wuchen later.

She is the luckiest of all.

There are no elevators here, only steps. At the end of the corridor, the short tens of meters becomes extremely long at this moment.

On the third floor, Jiang Wuchen's mobile phone rang. The phone was called by scar Zi. He learned from sister GUI that there was a car accident on the road. She was dealing with it. Jiang Wuchen came by taxi.

Scar Zi is in the ward at the moment. Just after asking, Jiang Wuchen pushed the door in. As Li Li said, uncle Ma's bed number is correct.

This is a triple room, but there are two more beds in it. There are five patients in total.

There were also several family members staying here. The smoke was miasma, the air was turbid, and the smell of sputum was disgusting.

The middle bed is uncle ma. He is thinner than before. His eyes are sunken and his face is sallow.

It was just over a month. Jiang Wuchen didn't expect to develop so fast. Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li recognized it at this moment.

Uncle Ma fell asleep at this moment, but his mouth was open and his eyebrows were frowned. He looked very painful.

Scar Zi is here to take care of him. I don't know how long he has been here. His beard is broken and his eyes are red.

"Brother Chen..." scar Zi was more excited when he saw Jiang Wuchen.

In his heart, he has a lucky hope that Jiang Wuchen can treat uncle ma. In fact, he also knows that this hope is very little, because when he was in his village, Jiang Wuchen once gave uncle Ma some pills, which can cure cancer for ordinary people.

But it didn't play a big role in Uncle ma.

The room was really narrow, and the arrival of the three caused the eyes of the surrounding patients and family members to watch.

"Talk outside." Jiang Wuchen said.

Several people came out and scar Zi told the situation. A week ago, uncle Ma suddenly felt unwell and was sent to the hospital by people in Yujia village.

Uncle Ma has no relatives. At first, people in Yujia village took care of him. Later, at erguazi, scar Zi knew the situation and took over.

Erguazi is the fat young man saved by Uncle Ma Yujia village. He has scar's wechat.

Uncle Ma's reputation and prestige in the village are very high. The people in the village respect him and raise money to see a doctor for him.

At that time, scar Zi was desperate and stayed at Uncle Ma's house. He secretly vowed to die for uncle MA in the future. Unexpectedly, this day came.

This is not the best hospital in Haichuan. At least the environment is not good. Scar Zi can contact the best hospital, or go to Beijing, or even go abroad.

Money is nothing to scar.

But Uncle Ma didn't agree. He said he knew his illness best. In fact, he didn't get it. If it was, he would definitely be optimistic. Unfortunately, it wasn't.

This is a curse, a hatred from Meiwa.

He's going to die anyway. First, he doesn't want to spend more money. Second, before he died, he wanted to see the most ordinary life.

Uncle Ma was in hospital just in time for the holidays. Scar Zi wanted to inform Jiang Wuchen.

Uncle Ma shook his head and denied, but unexpectedly, his body was getting worse and worse. Until today, he asked scar Zi to inform Jiang Wuchen.

After the fact sheet.

Jiang Wuchen sighed and said, "here... Is there a single room?"

Scar Zi shook his head and said, "even if I don't, I can find a way to fix it, but Uncle Ma won't let me."

"Well, let him do everything. I'll stay here tonight and you'll have a rest." Jiang Wuchen said and pushed open the door of the ward again.

Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li followed each other.

The three came to Uncle Ma, who was still sleeping. Jiang Wuchen sat in the escort chair. There was only one chair, and the two girls could only stand.

Scar Zi whispered: "brother Chen, you'd better go back. When Uncle Ma wakes up, I'm calling you. He sleeps at this time every day and always sleeps until midnight..."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and said, "you've been boiling for a long time. I'll stay today."

"Brother Chen..."

"Go," said Jiang Wuchen.

Scar Zi knew Jiang Wuchen. It was difficult to change what he decided. He said, "I'm resting in a hotel near the hospital. If you have something, call me immediately. I left brother Chen."

"HMM." Jiang Wuchen nods.

Scar Zi left. Jiang Wuchen looked at Li Li and Zhong Zhenzhen and said, "there can't be so many people here. You two should leave and come back tomorrow."

Zhong Zhenzhen didn't care, but Li Li didn't plan to go. She went to the small supermarket outside and bought two Mazza, one left and one right, sitting next to Jiang Wuchen.

Uncle Ma slept well. He woke up at two o'clock in the morning after midnight. Then he coughed violently, and a big mouth of blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.