C41 Xue Gui's Dilemma

Arriving at the Lifeline Hall in the morning, he was still the first one to arrive at daybreak.

By the time Zhang Meiyuan drove A'He over, it was already past 9 o'clock.

"There's no need to come so early in the future. If you have nothing else to do, you should go home and enjoy your life." Zhang Meiyuan got out of the car and handed Daylight a cigarette.

Ah He also smiled and said, "You will get used to it. Let me give you a key."

Zhang Meiyuan opened the door, followed by Daylight. Ah He looked at him from behind.

"Today you are still with Ah He."

"What about them?"

"Mind your own business. Don't ask about what others are doing." Zhang Meiyuan replied in a lukewarm manner.

"Let's go somewhere." Ah He inadvertently patted Tianming's shoulder. Daylight shivered.

Just as they got on the car and left, Zhang Meiyuan calmed himself and took out a cigarette. A weak voice came from the door, "This is the place where you work, right?"

He looked up and saw Xiao Xiao. He sighed in his heart, "They finally came."

"Yes, he's not here. Tell me about it."

It was a scorching summer day, and the girl looked like she couldn't be any more desolate. Zhang Meiyuan looked at her frail body and turned off the air conditioner.

"Come in."

"Where's the daylight?"

"I told him to go out and do something. We asked him not to sit around."

The girl heaved a sigh of relief, "We've met before. I'm his girlfriend. I didn't thank you for saving me last time."

Zhang Meiyuan did not answer and waited for her to continue.

"… …"

Xue Guizhi lingered over the words of Crossroads Street, while the music of the video shops along the street was played with gongs and drums. The pedestrians on the street were in a hurry.

The aroma of food wafted from the restaurant.

He dragged his tired legs and wondered where he was going from here. He didn't notice the large SUV parked by the side of the road.

A'He wore sunglasses and watched the destitute man dressed in old-fashioned clothes in the car.

It was said that evil arts could make people rich. That was just the speculation of the world.

To learn Tao techniques, and not to accumulate morals and knowledge, and to pry into the secrets of heaven, one's path in life would only become more and more difficult.

Those who studied in this field would either have no future or no money. Not to mention evil arts.

Ah He herself had no intention of marrying Ben. Life has been hard, so why involve others?

But this man was so stubborn, or rather, he had no idea what he was learning would bring to life.

Although Ah He had repeatedly reminded himself not to be soft-hearted, he still felt pity for this man who seemed to have walked out from the depths of the mountain just like him.

She followed the man to a hospital, her heart heavy.

He told Daylight to wait in the car. She followed the rustic man out of the car.

He went up to the Off-Brain Inpatient Department Building.

The entire corridor was filled with beds.

The man pushed open the door of a ward. A woman with a thin face was lying by the window.

"A Xiang, I'm back. What do you want to eat? I'll go get some food."

A'Xiang looked out the window. Hearing the man's words, she didn't even turn her head. "Ah Gui, did you borrow money from a friend?"

"Don't worry about the money, I'll think of something."

"You said that bringing me here will cure my illness, is there any way I can be saved?" The woman was weak and weak. Chance's illness had long since emptied her.

"Of course, I won't let you go."

Ah He leaned against the door and took a few deep breaths. The matter was more complicated than she had thought.

The woman's head was covered with foul air. Her brain disease was too severe for her to cure.

The man took his lunchbox and walked out the door, closing it behind him.

He squatted on the ground and cried. No one would stop for him. This was a place of separation.

Those who had been hospitalized for a long time had already seen too much grief and dog blood, and their eyes were filled with sick faces.

A person's sympathy has long been numbed.

Needless to say, the doctor, this was a severely ill area, and people came in every day, and people died.

Ah He walked over and helped the man up. He picked up the lunchbox from the floor and pressed it into the man's hand.

"Go get dinner for A Xiang."

The man looked up at her wide-eyed, his expression changing.

"You … It's you …? "

"It's not me, it's me." Ah He smiled.

"You want my life?"

"I don't want anything. I want to see who was so amazing as to cast a blood curse. It was to chase after you that I landed."

The man lowered his head. "It's me. For money, for saving A Xiang, I'm so shameless."

"I saw it." Ah Hao took a small packet of pills from his pocket. "Drink this when you and Ah De are asleep tonight."

"What is this?"

"Drink it and you'll know."

The man accepted the medicine bag doubtfully, "How much time do I have?"

"Perhaps it will be very soon, and it will be a long time before you look like one. "Goodbye." He thrust a card into the man's hand and went downstairs.

Daylight was waiting for her by the car, smoking a cigarette.

"In the future, come out with me and don't smoke in front of me. I don't like the smell of smoke. You know how to drive, right? " Seeing Tianming nod his head.

"You do it. Let me take a rest. " She got into the backseat and closed her eyes.

She did not know whether what she had done was right or wrong, whether it was right or wrong.

The longer she lived, the more she realized that nothing could be judged by right or wrong. It's the wrong thing for some people, it's the right thing for some people.

A red rose may be just a smear of B's grave blood.

During the night, the man would take care of the woman and lie down. Then he would go to the military bed and sit on it, looking at his wife.

She was very sick. Skinny as a stick.

You wiped away your tears. A nurse came in, just in time to see, "Uncle Xue, don't be sad, nothing will happen to Sis A'xiang for a while, she's in a very stable condition. It's enviable that you two are so close. "

The clinical patient, a woman in her fifties, agreed, "I've never seen a man who loves his wife so much. "If that couple in my family were to do this to me, I would have no regrets even in death."

Xue Gui felt a little embarrassed to wipe away his tears. "You're all flattering me. I'm a half old man, I've been like this every day …"

"Of course, we're all envious of Sister Xiang."

Xue Gui looked at his wife on the sickbed, his eyes revealing pain. "She suffered together with me all her life."

After checking out the rooms, Big Sis next to the bed fell into a deep sleep. A'Gui was also lying on the army bed, fast asleep.

He was woken up by the sound of her wailing. It was early in the morning when the neighboring bed's elder sister came to accompany her. "Ah Gui, wake up from your sleep with a start." Mother, what happened to you? Wake up, come on, nurse! "

A Gui woke up and ran to the front desk to find the nurse on duty. The head nurse rushed over, looked at his pupils, and then touched his pulse. He shook his head. "No, it's too late."

Ah Gui's elder sister's husband sobbed as he laid on top of her. After that, he was thrown into a state of chaos as he called for his relatives. He was greatly alarmed.

He quickly got up to check on his wife. A Xiang was sleeping soundly, a smile hung on her lips, as if she was having a beautiful dream in the midst of all this chaos.

The light in the ward was on. There was a bedspread between the two beds, but the light did not disturb her. Her face was blushing a little.

It reminded A'Gui of her girlhood. She was the most beautiful girl in the mountain. A smile aroused his soul, and he stayed in the depths of the Xiangxi Mountains.

A former university student blessed by the heavens would rather work with her. Every day, as long as he saw her eyes that were like clear spring water, he would lie in her soft and warm embrace at night.

As long as he could smell the fragrance of her hair, he would be satisfied. He had loved only one woman in his life.

She was so madly in love that she would rather break her limits and learn the most vicious spells than risk her life in exchange for money.

Her smile stayed forever in her mind's eye as a healthy teenager.

A Gui was an outsider, not a farmer in the western part of the city. Years and lives had changed him, turning him into a part of the mountains.

The mountain wind and years of hard work had polished his once delicate skin, turning it dark and rough. However, it made his body thicker and sturdier.

His skin had long since begun to wrinkle, but his wife had always been like a girl. They had not given birth to a child, and Asya had always maintained her girlish figure.

She was sick, her hair was yellow, but she was still beautiful.

Time seemed to have been especially kind to her, as if she were a woman of thirty. And he, was already a fifty and a half old man.

A Xiang turned over on the bed, hugging the quilt and sleeping soundly.

The next day, everything went on as usual. Although the patients in each room were familiar and familiar with each other, they did not mourn the death of an unfortunate individual for more than a minute.

The bed was very tight. Soon, another male patient, who had slept in the corridor for a week, was admitted.

It was a man with a bad temper. If his children didn't come, the whole room would be filled with his complaints and shouts of dissatisfaction.

A'Gui was very annoyed, partly because of this new patient and partly because of the medicine in his pocket. What was it used for?

The woman that gave him the medicine was very young and didn't seem like someone with profound cultivation experience, but she was actually able to break her own Blood Curse and Curse.

She wasn't here to take his life. In any case, she had been duped, so she could at most live for forty-nine days.

The package of medicine had been squeezed by him until it was wet.

Today, A Xiang was especially good to take care of. She wasn't a good-natured patient, and no one would be in a bad mood after lying in bed for so long.

It was as if he was feeling better today, and he had eaten a lot.

A'Gui was very happy, but also a bit worried.

He helped her out into the sun, which she hadn't seen in a long time. Along the way, many people cast sidelong glances at him. He didn't know if they were envious that he had such a beautiful wife, but he secretly felt proud of himself.

But she was afraid of the stares, and she hid behind him.

The two of them sat in the shade of a tree. A'Gui had been hesitating the entire time. A'Xiang tilted his head. "Did A'Gui ask me about something?"

"How did you get so much better in one day? Did you …?"

A Xiang's face fell. "We've discussed this issue many times, I agreed to come to the hospital, and you still suspect me." "What do you mean?" She stood up and was about to leave.

"Don't go, I'm just asking."

"Because that big sister suddenly left?" A'Xiang looked sorrowfully at A'Gui. "Big Sis is such a good person, I'm sad too."

"I know my incense is the kindest, most beautiful woman. Otherwise, why would I give up my city life and live in peace with myself in the mountains with you for dozens of years? "

"Sit down. "Come." A'Gui placed a piece of paper on the table and helped A'Xiang to sit under the tree like a princess, fanning her with a fan.

"That man really has a bad temper. Even those who follow him suffer."

"What about you? Is it hard? "

"I'm not afraid. I love you, and I'm willing to suffer for you." A'Gui pulled at A'Xiang's small hand.

A'Xiang leaned on A'Gui's shoulder. I want you to love me for the rest of your life. "