My Sensual Lady

It's already two o'clock in the second half of the night from the provincial capital to Lin Province. When Xi'er and I walked into the hospital ward and saw the scene in front of us, Xi'er's bright eyes widened. Then he couldn't help covering his mouth. Quickly jumped on tiger Zhao and cried.

At this time, Zhao tiger, with an iron body, was lying on the hospital bed. With two oxygen tubes inserted in his nose, he breathed painfully, and his expression looked very uncomfortable.

As for the reason why Zhao tiger was hospitalized, he took his men to drink that night. It is said that he drank a lot of wine that night, as usual.

Baijiu drank eight large bowls, nearly eight Jin. He was in a good mood. When he drank, he always praised me to his men, "I'm lucky to find a good son-in-law like Wang Yue. He is loyal and filial, and a college student. Although he is the son of General Wang in the evil land, he never mentioned it. No matter how I bullied him, I just stubbornly endured it and let me sneer."

"This boy is good. Although he is a little cheap, there are no other problems except being cheap. No eldest brother in the Jianghu has a few women. And he is a dandy, but he has no taste of dandy at all. He is the same as the children of ordinary people. He can bear hardships and is obedient and honest."

"Now, I have married my daughter, and I am worthy of Xi'er's mother. After so many years of hard work, Xi'er has finally grown up. And Xi'er has been learning better and better day by day since she met Wang Yue. Yes, my Zhao family will no longer be a hooligan, but also a cultural family." when it comes to Xi'er and me, Tiger Zhao showed his deep love in his eyes.

"Lord tiger, let's drink!" a hall leader under Zhao tiger toasted.

"Bastard, we Baijiu, who is not going to drink tonight?"

However, at this time, Zhao tiger's face became iron blue. Then he covered his chest in pain and frowned.

"Mr. tiger, what's the matter with you?" seeing that Zhao tiger's face was wrong, the hall leaders in the gang asked one after another.

"I'm fine... Come on... Let's continue to drink..." I just felt my heart pounding wildly, and Zhao tiger's whole body became more and more uncomfortable. Then his face became bluer, and even his lips became purple.

He just picked up the big bowl and was ready to drink another bowl. The big bowl fell to the ground with a slap in his hand and directly fell to pieces.

The doctor said that Zhao tiger had a stroke because he drank too much. Fortunately, it was delivered early, otherwise it would be dead if it was delivered late.

What is stroke?

Stroke is a disease that many middle-aged people get. It is called cerebral thrombosis in western medicine. Generally, the disease is caused by smoking, drinking and irritability. If you get this disease, you may become paralyzed or lose your life. Can only quit smoking and alcohol, after a long time of conditioning can slowly recover.

If you get sick again, you will be directly paralyzed and will never be cured. For the third time, it will die directly. Even if it is the reincarnation of immortals, there is no way.

Now, when Zhao Xi'er cries with tiger Zhao's strong body, tiger Zhao is awakened by her cry. Slowly open your eyes, a pair of tiger eyes gradually become moist.

He wanted to raise his big hand to touch Xi'er's long hair, but his big hand didn't listen at all. He wanted to say a word to comfort Xi'er, but he could only say a few vague tones.

And I, seeing Zhao tiger as a world leader, did not fall in the face of conspiracy and powerful opponents. Now, because of the vicissitudes of years, he was knocked down by the ruthless disease.

I feel unspeakable pain in my heart.

No matter how strong a person's martial arts are, no matter how rich a person is, he will always be old one day. And when he is old, even if his martial arts are higher, even if he has more money. He still has to accept the fate and die like many people.

Tiger Zhao, he is old. He is no longer a young man.

After thinking about it, I coughed a few times, then sucked my nose, resisted the urge to cry, and sat next to Zhao tiger.

Then I picked up tiger Zhao's big hand and put my finger on his wrist. I only felt that his blood flow rate was very slow. This symptom was clearly caused by a large number of thrombosis in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular vessels.

He pinched his hand to his forearm again. I tried to massage his blood vessels, hoping to help him alleviate the pain of stroke.

I can seal people's acupoints with acupoint pointing Kung Fu, and naturally I can help people cure diseases with acupoint pointing Kung Fu. However, my acupoint pointing Kung Fu is not at the level of a master. I can't save tiger Zhao. He drank too much wine. He was too ill. After drinking for more than 30 years, I can't cure him in a moment.

But I still don't want to give up and try my best to make him more comfortable. When Zhao tiger saw me helping him so seriously, his heart suddenly filled with endless regret.

I regret that he shouldn't have done that to me. Now it's too late to be good to me.

Seeing my forehead sweating slightly, he began to shake his head gently and say something vaguely from his mouth. And the way he looked at me was unspeakably uncomfortable.

I know what he means. I know he's afraid of my hard work. Let me stop helping him.

Suddenly, his eyes changed and seemed to think of something. Then the whole person became anxious and struggled hard in my hands. Then, a pair of eyes looked at the paper and pen on the table in the ward, as if they wanted to say something to me.

"Dad, what are you trying to say?" I asked.

"Ah..." he kept nodding, his eyes looking very worried.

"My father wants paper and pen." Zhao Xier hurriedly took the paper and pen and put the pen in Zhao tiger's hand.

Even if Zhao Hu and Zhao Xi'er are very smart, their father and daughter are born with the ability to see what ordinary people think, but they sometimes make mistakes. Zhao tiger seems to be worried about communicating with Zhao Xier with his heart. He is afraid that Zhao Xier will misunderstand his meaning. He has to write it with a pen.

He grabbed the pen we handed him. His big hand wrote on the paper with great effort, "Han, Jie, kill..."

When tiger Zhao scratched the paper with his last stroke, my face suddenly changed.

I forgot that there is the biggest hidden danger of Han Jie in the Zhao family. In the past, Zhao tiger loved talent and thought it a pity to kill Han Jie, so he kept Han Jie and didn't kill him.

Now, Zhao tiger is seriously ill and hospitalized. In addition to Zhao tiger, no one in the Nuo Big Seven Star gang can shock Han Jie.

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Suddenly turned around, I saw the young man coming in outside the ward, his face changed.

"Wang Yue, you are so brave that you dare to assassinate leader Zhao. Today, I want you to stay in Lin Province forever!" said, the young man waved his hand and a large group of young people rushed in with machetes