Chapter 988

The violent cough made uncle Ma lean out. Jiang Wuchen picked up the trash can next to him and asked him to spit out the dirty blood in his mouth. The blood was bright red and shocking.

Uncle Ma coughed up and couldn't stop coughing out his lungs. The patients in the whole ward were awakened by him. All the patients here were late stage patients. They couldn't help coughing. The families of those patients couldn't bear the pressure of the ward and went out on the pretext of taking out garbage or receiving water.

There is no filial son in front of a long sick bed. Although lung disease is not contagious, it is a respiratory disease after all. Many people still taboo it, even if it is their relatives who are ill.

Jiang Wuchen releases a wisp of vitality into uncle Ma's body. At this moment, he feels that the meridians in Uncle Ma's body have been blocked by toxins, and the vitality is difficult to circulate.

However, this wisp of vitality suppressed uncle Ma's cough. He gasped and pointed to the nearby oxygen bottle.

The medical infrastructure of this dilapidated old inpatient building is poor and there is no oxygen slot. At this stage, uncle Ma usually has difficulty breathing.

There is a rusty oxygen bottle next to each patient's bed.

Jiang Wuchen takes the oxygen to Uncle Ma, puts it in his nostrils, and then opens the valve. After inhaling oxygen, uncle Ma's state recovered.

Qi is the foundation of human survival. Even practitioners like Jiang Wuchen can't survive without Qi. If the meridians are smooth, they can survive by relying on vitality, but Uncle Ma's meridians have been completely blocked, and they are not one place

Uncle Ma woke up and looked at Jiang Wuchen with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, do you still know us?" Zhong Zhen said on the other side.

Uncle Ma smiled and nodded, politely looked at Zhong Zhenzhen, then looked at Li Li, with a touch of relief on his face, "I know you, you... Helped me before."

Jiang Wuchen said, "Uncle Ma, why is this?"

Uncle Ma understood what Jiang Wuchen meant and asked him why he was so sick. He meant that he was sick so fast.

Uncle Ma shook his head and said, "in fact, my body has long been wasted. I'm lucky to meet you at the last moment of my life. There is a inheritor of the book of scourge. Otherwise, I guess I have to bury it with him."

Jiang Wuchen couldn't accept the current situation and said, "I can save you. If I can refine more than seven Huiyuan pills..."

"It's useless." Uncle Ma said bitterly, "I've told you that I'm not sick, it's a curse. It's... The toxin left by Meiwa."

"Do you really believe in the curse? The poison is more likely," Jiang Wuchen said.

"I don't want to believe it, but... The reality has happened. How many days can I live? It's meaningless to believe it or not." Uncle Ma said weakly.

With the continuous inhalation of oxygen, his state picked up a little. He struggled to sit up and lay in the hospital bed, which made him feel weak. Sitting up at least showed that his body would not die immediately.

Jiang Wuchen said, "I didn't expect your body to fall... I thought you could at least survive under the attachment of the pill."

"Hey, I've struggled with this toxin for decades, and I'm tired." Uncle Ma said bitterly, "I'm a little hungry. Can you help me cook a bowl of noodles?"

Jiang Wuchen looks at Li Li and Zhong Zhen.

The two came out of the ward. Zhong Zhenzhen took out his mobile phone, "at half past one, they all closed the door. Go to the boiled noodles?"

Li Li looked worried and thoughtful. "He doesn't want to eat noodles. He's afraid he wants to say something to Jiang Wuchen."

"Oh, he is deliberately to support us." Zhong Zhen Zhen said.

"The fast food restaurant at the door is still open. Let's go in and let them cook a bowl of noodles."

"There are fried chicken and hamburgers..."

"They will cook, just give money..." said Li Li.

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In the ward, Jiang Wuchen pulled the curtain between the patient's beds and arranged a relatively private space. If he spoke like this, he would still be heard by the people next to him. However, Jiang Wuchen used an air mask, which completely isolated the two people from the others.

"I want to... Meet Meiwa." Uncle Ma looked at Jiang Wuchen with a touch of expectation in his eyes.

Jiang Wuchen was silent and looked at Uncle Ma with deep eyes.

Meiwa, a demon clan who has been sealed for 100000 years, has escaped from the book of scourge for decades. For decades, no one knows where she is and how her accomplishments are. I'm afraid it's difficult for Jiang Wuchen to fight her with her great and complete accomplishments of respecting the king.

Jiang Wuchen knows that uncle Ma has something to say next, so he just looks at him quietly.

"Someone... Met Meiwa in... Kyoto," Uncle Ma said.

Kyoto?

Dongyi?

Jiang Wuchen took a breath.

Uncle Ma moved his finger and then said, "there is an old friend, formerly from Yujia village, named Yu Jianzhong. When we were young, we had the best relationship. Later, he made some mistakes and ran to Dongyi.

He knew my lover Yang Rumei and knew her. Some time ago, he came back from Dongyi and came to see me. He said he had seen a woman in Kyoto. He also showed me a picture of Yang Rumei and... Meiwa.

If you just look the same, it's possible, but I feel that the woman in the picture is my wife Yang Rumei, Meiwa... "

Uncle Ma was ill fated in his life. When he was a teenager, his family suffered changes. In his twenties, he married a wife. The husband and wife raised their eyebrows, respected each other and loved each other very much.

Never thought of Yang Rumei, but she was thought of and secretly hurt.

In order to revive him, uncle Ma released Meiwa who looked like Yang Rumei in the book of heavenly condemnation. Unfortunately, at least one skin bag of Yang Rumei is resurrected, but the soul is Meiwa.

After knowing the truth, uncle Ma was miserable and finally chose to let go.

Jiang Wuchen thought he put it down, but at this moment he suddenly felt that uncle Ma had never put it down. At least from the point of view that he was looking for Meiwa now, he had never put Yang Rumei or Meiwa down in his heart.

There are other things Jiang Wuchen doesn't know.

"Can you help me find her?" said uncle ma.

Jiang Wuchen said, "Meiwa has been sealed in the book of scourge for 100000 years. Can I catch her?"

Ma Shu shook his head and said, "if Meiwa recovers to the peak, even with the help of the book of damnation, you may not be able to catch her. You just need to find her and tell her that I want to see her for the last time. When she comes, I will tell her the secret she wants to know, and she will come."

"Then?" Jiang Wuchen said bitterly, "what's the reason why you want to see her?"

"Maybe... It's the obsession in my heart. I just want to see her."

Uncle Ma still has something to hide from Jiang Wuchen, and Jiang Wuchen also feels it, but Uncle Ma can give him the scourge and inform him that his life is in danger. It can be seen that uncle Ma still trusts him very much and is unwilling to say something. I'm afraid it's reasonable for him.

When people are dying, I'm afraid the most regret in their hearts is regret.