Chapter 392

After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Wu Jingtian and Wu Peilin didn't have much hope in their hearts. Listening to Xiao Yao's voice, doesn't it mean that old man Wu is terminally ill and has no medicine to cure?

But in the end, "who said that?" Three words are just sounds of nature, which make things turn around. Even if Wu Jingtian and Wu Peilin are idiots, they can understand the meaning of these words. The old man's illness can still be cured! It's not only a cure, but also a hope!

"Xiao Yao, you must save my grandfather!" Wu Jingtian's eyes are red when he talks about the prosperity. Although in the Wu family, what he was most afraid of was his grandfather, and he was very strict with him, if he left now, Wu Jingtian would not be able to accept it.

Seeing the appearance of Wu Jingtian, Master Wu couldn't help laughing and said, "Wu Jingtian, aren't you afraid of me most? If I die, you will be really free. What do you want me to do now? Besides, I'm so old. All my former comrades in arms have already left. I'm just going to accompany them. What's so sad about that? Since ancient times, who has no death in life? It's worth my life to keep my heart in mind. I can see everything. What can't you see? "

When the old man said this, his expression was very serious, and his tone of voice was very serious. It can be seen that he really put it down.

"People, old but not dead, are thieves. If you die, you have to die." Master Wu pretended to be relaxed.

Listening to the old man's words, Wu Jingtian rubbed his astringent eyes: "grandfather, I haven't been scolded enough by you. If you leave like this, who will scold me in the Wu family? It's not that you don't know me. I'm not scolded all day. I'm uncomfortable all over. So, as long as I'm still here, you can't die. "

"Fart." Master Wu couldn't laugh or cry, "as you say, I have to die behind you? You child, how dare not say anything, forget it, you are also childish, no one cares about you

When Master Wu said this, it was others who couldn't laugh or cry. How old was Wu Jingtian? He was about to be thirty in the twinkling of an eye. Is that childlike talk? It seems that in the eyes of Master Wu, Wu Jingtian was still the little boy many years ago.

"Grandfather, if I can, I wish I could die in front of you. After all, I live by the age of 80." Wu Jingtian said with a smile that if he was allowed to choose, he would really like to transfer his life to his grandfather. In his world, relatives are everything, and nothing is as important as his relatives.

Jiang Xiaolin looks at Wu Jingtian and her eyes become more and more complicated. She thinks that her choice this time is absolutely right. How can she be unhappy when she marries such a kind-hearted person to her relatives? A true man is a good man worthy of trust. At least, in Jiang Xiaolin's heart, she always thinks so. No one can change this!

"Come on, you son of a bitch, don't talk nonsense!" Master Wu waved his hand, looked at Xiao Yao, and said, "boy, don't worry, I'm open to everything. Even if you really have no way, no one will blame you. After all, you are so young now, even those old Chinese and Western doctors, don't you have any way? The king of hell told people to die in the third shift. Who dares to stay in the fifth shift? "

Xiao Yao rubbed his nose, but he was not happy: "old man, you didn't listen to what I said before? Since I said I had a way, I must have a way. Don't worry. Although you are in a serious condition now, it's not an incurable disease. Although I can't protect you from death for ten years, it's no problem to live four or five more years. "

"Four or five more years?" The old man showed a bitter smile, "if you really live like this, in my opinion, it's better to die early." In recent years, the old man has never seen any guests, even his former comrades in arms, who want to see him, are all rejected by him one by one. The reason is very simple. The old man thinks he is living in a mess now, and he doesn't want others to see him in such a mess.

Xiao Yao said with a smile: "of course, it's not like living now. As long as you can cure your illness, you will die in the future, and you will never sleep."

Listen to Xiao Yao say so, the old man's eyes also flashed a light, excited way: "boy, what you say is true? Can you make me live like a normal person? "

"Of course." Xiao Yao nodded and said, "since I want to save you, I have to get rid of the evil spirit and the hidden injuries on you first. Even if you don't want to live like a normal person, it will be more difficult."

"Boy, if what you say is true, come on! Don't worry. Even if you accidentally kill me, you don't have any psychological burden! " Master Wu laughs. It can be seen that he is very happy. Let alone make him live four or five years longer. As long as he can be like a normal person, even half a month, he will be crazy. As long as he can stand up and walk around, he will start immediately to visit his old friends who haven't seen him for many years, and then tell the old stories, At the thought of such a picture, the old man was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

He also understands that if he wants to cure himself, he must take risks. Nothing in the world can be guaranteed. The main purpose of his words is to relieve Xiao Yao's pressure. In his opinion, this man is too young. Maybe he really has some brilliant medical skills, but his psychological quality will not be very good, and his identity is somewhat special, It's impossible for the other party to treat themselves without pressure“ Yes, yes, yes! Xiao Ge, you can let go of your hands. Anyway, you should be a dead horse and a living horse... "Speaking of this, Wu Jingtian quickly stopped, and then he was sweating. He wanted to slap himself. What was all that said? Even if I really think so in my heart, I can't say it in front of the old man! This is not intended to add to Xiao Yao and the old man's heart block it? However, Xiao Yao and the old man don't mind at all. Xiao Yao doesn't care because he is very confident in himself. Now that he has figured out the way, he won't have any pressure. What about the old man Wu? He had put everything down and looked at everything, so there would be no pressure at all. He said with a smile: "Wu Jingtian is right. You can do whatever you want. You should be a dead horse and a living horse doctor. If you can really cure me, God will not die for a while. If you didn't take me away from the king of hell, it can only be said that I was destined to die now. " Xiao Yao gave the old man a thumbs up and said, "old man, at the end of the day, I'm afraid there are few people who can see you like this." The old man waved his hand and said with a smile, "don't wear a hat for me. What I say is from my heart. There's nothing I can't see. What's more, even if I really can't see, what can I do?" Xiao Yao smiles and nods, then turns around and looks at Wu Jingtian and Wu Peilin“ Uncle Wu, if I want to cure the old man, I'm certain, but I still need you to prepare some herbs for me. " Xiao Yao said“ Medicinal materials? " Wu Peilin and Wu Jingtian both patted their chest, "of course, Xiao Yao, don't worry. You can tell me what kind of herbs you need now, and you can guarantee that there is no problem!" Xiao Yao then turned to look at the old man and asked, "old man, do you have any paper and pen here?"“ There is paper, but the pen is the only one. Although I know all the pens in the ballpoint pen, I'm not used to using them for a while, so I've been using them all these years. " Said master Wu“ writing brush? That's no problem Xiao Yao nodded“ oh Do you really know how to write Master Wu was a little surprised. Although calligraphy is the inheritance and culture of China, it is now the 21st century. There are not many young people who can write beautiful calligraphy. Suddenly, Master Wu is full of expectations for Xiao Yao“ Ha ha, I wrote it when I was a child, but it's not very good. " Xiao Yao said with a smile“ That's fine Master Wu nodded his head and practiced calligraphy. It didn't take a day or two to write. It took many years. Xiao Yao wrote when he was a child, but now he is used to using pen and ballpoint pen. If he wants to use the brush, he will have a lot of discomfort. He doesn't expect much from Xiao Yao. He just hopes that the other party won't write too ugly, It would be nice to see that. Today's young people, I'm afraid, don't even know how to raise their hands. They even have some difficulties in asking them to say what it means to press, what it means to write, how to write and how to write“ Son of heaven, go to my study and get my four treasures of my study, and Peilin. Follow me and move a table! " Master Wu said“ Good Although Wu Jingtian nodded, he couldn't help underestimating, "is it that troublesome? Why don't you just take Xiao Yao to the study? "“ Let you go, you go, how now so much nonsense? I don't think you've been in the house for three days Wu Jingtian immediately walked out of the room, and Wu Peilin followed his son. When they came back, Wu Peilin and his guards moved the desk, and Wu Jingtian took all the ink, ink, paper and inkstone. When he saw the inkstone, Xiao Yao's eyes were bright. Even if someone had written brush words before, they usually bought ink, Few people can afford to grind inkstones. After putting the inkstone and brush on the table, Xiao Yao sat down and began to grind the inkstone“ Hui ink, She inkstone, Xuan paper, and a whole set of writing brush, the old man is still an expert Xiao Yao said with a smile. Master Wu flashed a light in his eyes and said with a smile: "it's all from others. How can I understand these?" Xiao Yao's words surprised Master Wu. Now some people may know that the four treasures of the study are brush, ink, paper and inkstone. But if you ask them where the brush and ink are the most famous, they will not be able to answer.