Chapter 752

Xue Xi felt that all this was like a dream.

For the first time, when she was awake, she clearly sensed the flow of powers in her body, just like a stream of electric current, wandering around her body wantonly, as if to find an outlet.

And this power, also clearly in her mind, formed a step of how to use it. It was like thinking of a difficult problem, and suddenly she realized it.

At this moment, beside the hospital bed, the doctors have given up treatment and want to give their relatives some time to talk. Xue Xi holds Fu yuanxiu's hand in one hand and Fu Chun's in the other.

She looked at Fu Chun and asked again, "are you ready?"

Fu Chun's eyes were firm and he nodded without hesitation

Xue Xi looks at Fu yuanxiu again, and then sighs silently. She closes her eyes and uses the method that Jingfei once taught her. She holds her breath and gives up all her thoughts. She uses her power to control the current to cross Fu Chun and Fu yuanxiu.

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on the hospital bed, Fu yuanxiu was dying.

At the moment, his face was sallow and he could not speak. When he was in the operating room, although he could not do anything, he still heard the doctor's dialogue: "his lung cancer cells spread, his lung was rotten, his abdominal cavity was bleeding, he could not survive..."

"Give up the treatment, give him a few injections painless, let him walk steadily."

"There's still time to say goodbye to your family."

Fu yuanxiu's pain was no longer felt because of his weakness. In other words, he did not know when he had read a theory that when people were in danger of life, the brain would consciously abandon the pain nerve, instead, it would spare no effort to fight against death. People could not feel the pain.

Maybe.

For example, at the moment, as long as he opened his mouth, he would spit blood in his throat, so he couldn't say a word, but he still felt that he understood something.

Especially powers, powers, transfer pain

Fu Chun also said that he had only three months to live.

Fu yuanxiu wants to say, don't do this.

Don't cure me with your sacrifice!

But he couldn't speak. He could only look at the vague figure of his father with his eyes that had lost focus.

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for Fu yuanxiu, the word "father" is similar to that of a teacher.

He is strict, usually does not fake color, in the impression rarely saw father to oneself smile.

When he was a child, it was the nanny who took care of his life, but his father only paid for it. He was so engrossed in painting that he ignored his study. After his grades came out, he stared at the scores above and made a ruler: "my son, Fu Chun, is so stupid? Reach out and hit 20! "

This man, with the most severe language, the most terrible action, to express his anger.

At that time, Fu yuanxiu was apparently obedient, but in fact he was rebellious and hated him.

It seems that he is not interested in anyone in the world except painting. He often goes out to collect wind. He often leaves for a month. Even at home, he often stays in the studio.

Students always take out money, or he can't bear to invite him out to dinner.

Fu yuanxiu is lonely and lonely.

He doesn't have a mother, and the babysitter changes for a long time

In this way, he grew up in the absence of father's love and mother's love. Until the college entrance examination, when he hesitated to learn what major, his father jumped out: "my son Fu Chun, of course, is learning Chinese painting! Spread the character of traditional Chinese painting to the world

But at that time, he was the first to have a bone, he disdained sneer: "Chinese painting is now declining, I want to learn oil painting!"

Fu Chun's hands trembled with anger. When he took out the ruler again, Fu yuanxiu grabbed the ruler: "fight, fight, fight. You know how to fight. Besides hitting people, what else can you do to me? Dad, I really doubt, do you have family relationship? Or is Chinese painting your true love?? I, in the end, for you, is it a heritage or a family member? "

Fu Chun is confused.

He won that protest.

After that, he went to the road of oil painting.

Later, he and Fu Chun showed respect for each other. Fu Chun was a little older. He grew up a little bit. He was gentle, but Fu Chun was still strict. In the eyes of outsiders, they were tiger father and no dog son. However, Fu yuanxiu knew that Fu Chun hated himself because he did not learn Chinese painting, and there was no apprentice who could inherit what he had learned in his whole life.

A few years ago, when he found lung cancer, Fu yuanxiu didn't really care much about it, because in his opinion, Fu Chun is the most worried person in life.

But this father's character is cold and thin, after knowing his condition, he only said: "don't worry, I'll find someone to treat you."

At that time, Fu yuanxiu felt that his father was not too anxious.Also, if it is his beloved apprentice, the disciple who inherited the mantle of his traditional Chinese painting is going to die. I'm afraid it will make Fu Chun more sad than his son.

He always felt that his father didn't love him.

But this moment

Fu yuanxiu lost too much blood and his whole body was weak, but he clearly felt that his lungs, which seemed to have rotten away, were slowly healing.

The line of sight, which had already been unable to see clearly, has gradually become clear.

He saw Fu Chun's face clearly.

At that moment, Fu yuanxiu was stunned.

In my impression, the middle-aged man who always has a straight face and a bad temper is always bent. I don't know when to start.

And he turned his back to himself, as indifferent to him as ever.

But that figure, but faint and proud.

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for Fu yuanxiu, the complete burst of his lungs is a fatal condition, not to mention Fu Chun?

After Xue Xi finished the treatment with his power, Fu Chun had already fallen into another hospital bed and never woke up again. This stubborn man with strong Chinese male chauvinism did not say a word to Fu yuanxiu until his death.

But looking at his kind face, everyone in the room, Fu yuanxiu, didn't have to say much. Because he lost too much blood, he was too weak to move, but his face was full of tears.

Qian Zheng beside her eyes is red, is secretly wiping tears with her hand.

Even Xue Xi was moved.

She stares at the remains of her painting. She has never enjoyed family affection since she was 18 years old. Although she has returned home, she is not as deep and attached to Ye Li and Xue Sheng as ordinary children.

However, this moment, her mind suddenly flashed four words: father love silent.

"Bang."

Fu yuanxiu struggled to fall from the hospital bed. His legs were weak. He knelt down in front of Fu Chun in front of him. His mouth trembled and he called out: "Dad

His voice choked and he slowly opened his mouth: "Dad, I never told you that, in fact, I like Chinese painting very much. The reason why I went to learn oil painting was just to fight against you. It was a rebellious period Dad, open your eyes and I'll learn Chinese painting, OK? "

The shrill voices made Qian Zheng's tears gurgle.

She came forward to help Fu yuanxiu get up, but Fu yuanxiu waved: "I want to stay with my father for a while."

He had a lot more to say than he had told his father.

Qian Zheng nods. Before she and Xue Xi walk out of the ward together, they look back again and see Fu yuanxiu crying bitterly. Xue Xi sighs: "it's really one of the tragedies of life that the son wants to raise but his relatives are not there."

Qian Zheng seems to have thought of her father who died early and nodded.

As soon as they got out of the ward, they saw a figure standing at the door. At the moment, Fang Yi was staring at Xue Xi in shock. She saw the whole process of treatment!

"How can you do my healing?" she cried? You, what are your powers? "

Xue Xi stretched his chin and did not answer. A scream with anger suddenly came from his side: "Fangyi

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