Chen Chu reluctantly agreed under Lu Cuilin's strong request. However, Lu Cuilin wanted to go to the hospital first, so she had to give the sugar painting to a very important family member first...

He probably guessed who it was, so he naturally agreed to go take a look. In fact, that was one of his purposes.

The hospital in the 1960s was not small, as high as five or six stories, but the architectural style looked relatively simple, even eerie.

Chen Chu followed Lv Cuilinda by bus to a hospital named Shengrong in Bay North.

After climbing three flights of stairs and arriving at the ward in the critical area, she stood at the door and made a small gesture of silence to Chen Chu. She lowered her voice and said, "Actually, it's my sister. She's sick. I don't know why. The internal organs throughout the body are failing little by little, and the doctor said that maybe...maybe there is no time left.

She is a lively and sensible girl. After our parents left, we sisters have always depended on each other. She likes eating sweets very much. This super grand prize in my hand is just for her. I don’t know...if there is any sugar in another world..."

People are actually very emotional.

When the words reached a sad point, the tip of my nose couldn't help but feel sore, and my voice became choked subconsciously.

Lu Cuilin realized how she could be embarrassed in front of strangers. She quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and showed a forced smile and said: "My sister is still living strong. She is so young. How can I, a sister, say that What a depressing thing! After the doctor’s follow-up examination in the past few days is over, I will go to worship the gods and Buddhas.

I heard from my classmates in school that there is a Ksitigarbha Temple in Kaohsiung that is very spiritual. I plan to go there and throw the Holy Grail to ask Bodhisattva to bless my sister and help her get through this smoothly..."

Having said this, Lu Cuilin gently pushed open the ward and walked in.

Chen Chu stood at the door and did not rush in. With his eyesight, he could already see everything in the ward.

When Lu Cuilin just pushed out of the ward, Chen Chu felt a strong breath of cause and effect coming towards his face. This kind of thing was invisible and intangible, but he had the ability to sense cause and effect after breaking through in refining Qi. He saw that the breath of cause and effect was about to come into contact. When Lu Cuilin was away, they detoured separately again...

Sure enough, there is the power of gods protecting Lu Cuilin. Ordinary people who are contaminated by the power of cause and effect will not die but will be half disabled...

Lying on the bed in the ward was a girl with a haggard face, only one or two years younger than Lu Cuilin. She opened her eyes slightly, looked at Lu Cuilin who was walking over, and said weakly: "Sister, come here. Already..."

"Sister, don't say anything. Just tell me. Look...what did I bring you?"

Lu Cuilin's face was filled with a smile. He took out the Dalong sugar painting as if it were a treasure, and said proudly: "Bang bang bang bang! It's the Dalong sugar painting. I passed by a sugar painting stall after school, and the boss was making sugar paintings. I know my sister If you like it, just go and do some shopping, and you’ll win the big dragon, you’re so lucky!”

She picked up the hot water bottle on the table, poured a bowl of water and said, "This sugar is crystal clear, and the ingredients must be good. I will turn the dragon into sugar water for you to try, and let the dragon's good luck bless you to get better soon!"

My sister's condition is worse than yesterday. Lu Cuilin, who comes to take care of her every day, is very aware of the changes.

I'm really useless...

My father is gone and my mother is gone too. I should have become very strong. Why...I turned into a crybaby.

She quickly turned her back to her sister, holding the bowl in her hand, and carefully put the dragon sugar painting into the water and slowly stirred it. Tears filled her eyes and were about to fall down at any time.

The sister who was lying on the bed looked at Lu Cuilin's slightly shaking shoulders. She opened her mouth but stopped talking. She knew that her sister was sad because of her illness again. She had obviously promised to be strong, but she blamed herself for dragging her sister down... …

At this time, my sister saw Chen Chu standing at the door blocking the sun. There was some backlighting, but after her eyes adjusted, she could still see Chen Chu's appearance clearly.

She opened her eyes, and it was a boy... no, a young man, about twenty-five years old.

My sister rarely chats with boys, let alone brings boys here. Could it be that this young man is...well...although he is seven or eight years older than my sister, he should be more mature. After she leaves, my sister can still be considered... Someone you can trust will take care of you.

Thinking of this, a trace of rosiness appeared on my sister's face and she said, "Sister...is that brother-in-law standing at the door?"

Lu Cuilin was in grief, and her sister's sudden words almost jammed her CPU. She turned to look at the door, and saw that her elder brother who was accidentally knocked to the ground and injured was still standing. He... wasn't ugly, even He's a bit handsome, but how could my sister ask such a question in front of others? It's so embarrassing!

There were still tears in her eyes, but her cheeks were heating up rapidly and were so red that they were about to bleed.

Lu Cuilin turned around, put the sugar painting aside, scooped some sugar water with a spoon and blew it, pretending to be angry: "What are you talking about, sister, my eyes are suffocated by the heat... Come on, taste the sugar water first, I need to wipe my eyes."

After feeding her sister sugar water, Lu Cuilin naturally picked up a towel to wipe the tears caused by the "hot water", and told her about the incident where she accidentally bumped into someone at the sugar painting stall, of course it was an abridged version.

The younger sister looked a little disappointed. After a long time, she didn't even know the person's name. Her heart moved and she called softly to Chen Chu who was standing at the door: "Hello... hello, can you come here?"

Chen Chu walked in doubtfully while carrying a bag of noodles: "I won't affect you."

The younger sister apologized for Lu Cuilin, then changed the topic and said: "Sister, there is red and blue potion in the hospital. There is a bottle of blue potion in the drawer next to me. You can apply it on my elder brother's wound. By the way, I don't have it yet." Do you know what the eldest brother’s name is…”

Chen Chu hesitated for a moment, then he smiled and said, "My name is Chen Chu. I am an overseas Chinese who has been doing small business abroad all year round."

Great, looks very reliable... My sister has already made a brief evaluation of Chen Chu in her heart.

She knew she didn't have much time left, so what she cared about the most was her sister who worked hard day and night for her and was easily sad and crying. It would be great if she could have someone to rely on.

Lu Cuilin was a little panicked, and quickly introduced herself: "My name is Lu Cuilin, and my sister's name is Lu Cuilan. Hello, Mr. Chen Chu!" What did the sister say? Applying the potion is not very close. What if it makes Brother Chen unhappy? manage……

Chen Chu took a look at Lu Cuilan without any trace. He was indeed very weak, but he wanted to see if there was anything wrong with the soul. It was incomplete, weak, and needed physical contact.

But how should I say this? Isn't it a little bad to say "I'll take your sister's pulse and check her body" when we first met? Forget it, let's chat a few words first to increase familiarity, and then let it come naturally. After all, human life is at stake. If you can save it, you don't have to spend the ghost king's soul to replace it.

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