Chapter 1257 Corrupted
I don’t know why, but it seems that most people in this era will grow old quickly after retiring. They are like summer flowers, after devoting their most beautiful youth , it will quickly grow old and wither until it turns into dust and mud.
Director Lian, who was sitting sickly in front of Chu Heng, was like this.
It has only been more than a year since he retired, but he looks much older than before he retired.
The originally gray hair has secretly turned into a silvery white without knowing when, the wrinkles on the face have become deeper and deeper, and one after another age spots have quietly appeared on the sagging skin, making His whole person exuded a frightening aura of twilight.
This has nothing to do with illness, it is real aging.
Chu Heng looked at Old Man Lian with a complicated expression, feeling sorry for this late hero who had emerged from the age of blood and fire.
He withstood the enemy's swords and guns, but unfortunately he could not withstand the passage of time.
"Can't you die?" Chu Heng grabbed the old man's wrist with a playful smile, hiding the pity in his heart that was equivalent to humiliation for Director Lian.
“It’s no big deal to live another hundred and eighty years.”
The stubborn old man with a sickly face grinned, as if to prove that he was still young, waved his arms vigorously, and said loudly: "I think I came through the rain of bullets back then, what do you call this minor illness? Wait. I'll be fine in a few days. Let's go fishing in Mentougou!"
"You still want to go fishing? Why don't you just carry the coffin board!" said Aunt Lian. Brows walked in and put special hands in his hands He brought it forward steamingly, complaining nonchalantly: "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot! I'm the only one who can cause trouble every day. After taking care of the young ones, I have to take care of the old ones. You said that I have been married to you since I married you." Have a happy day at home No?”
Faced with his furious wife, Lian was silent for a moment. He took the bowl of soup and medicine honestly and poured in the bowl of extremely bitter soup one by one like a sip of sugar water. abdomen.
After drinking the medicine, the old man wiped his mouth, handed the bowl to his wife, turned his head and was about to say something to Chu Heng, when his face suddenly changed and he coughed violently.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough... cough!"
His chest was heaving violently like a bellows, and he was coughing so hard that he seemed to be coughing out his lungs.
Along with the old man's coughing sound, there was also a smell of urine emanating from him.
Looks like he peed again.
Chu Heng seemed not to notice, and quickly stood up and came behind Director Lian, patting his back gently, trying to help him calm down.
Even the aunt quickly stepped forward and gently caressed her husband's chest with her palms.
After a while, Director Lian, who coughed until his face was bloodshot and tears flowed out, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "Hey, I can't stand it anymore. How long have you been suffering from this minor illness? It's not healed yet."
"Should we go to the hospital again?" Chu Heng looked at the tired old man with some worry.
"It's useless." Aunt Lian sighed and shook her head: "I have been to several hospitals in the city, got injections, and took medicine, but I just kept stretching like this. ”
The old man Lian who peed his pants didn’t want Chu Heng to see his embarrassed side. After taking a breath, he started He began to drive people away: "Okay, boy, go back quickly. I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."
Chu Heng squeezed the loose muscles on the old man's shoulders, pondered for a while and said: "Let's do this , you rest first, I will ask a doctor to come over for you, his ancestor was an imperial doctor, he was very good.”
Aunt Lian, who was feeling sorry for her husband, took his hand in surprise when she heard this and said: "Oh, thank you so much, Tsuneko."
"Hey, what are you talking about? Take me for granted. Are you an outsider?" Chu Heng pretended to be angry.
Even the old man naturally wanted to get something done quickly, so he quickly asked: "Do you need to prepare anything? Does he want something or money?"
"Nothing, he It's my buddy's father. Okay, you rest first, I'll go right away." Chu Heng patted the old man on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the room quickly. After a while, he got on the Volga and drove towards the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, preparing to invite Tang Pingliu's father, Tang Quan, who was called the shame of the Tang family by Mr. Tang.
The person he wanted to invite the most was Mr. Tang, but he had troubled this old man too many times, and he felt a little embarrassed.
So we can only settle for the next best thing and make do with hot springs.
The car sped along, passing through the tiny dappled sunlight that sprinkled on the road, and soon arrived at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Tang's father is very leisurely at this time.
He had just sent away the last patient and was sitting leisurely in the office smoking a cigarette.
"Hiss, hoo!"
Putting out the spicy smoke in his chest, Tang Quan glanced at the big baby on his finger, and couldn't help but think of the big front door he smoked in the previous period, and he felt extremely regretful. , If I had known earlier, I should have saved some money that Chu Heng gave me.
It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality!
“Dong Dong.”
At this time, there was a knock on the office door. Tang Quan, who was reminiscing about the past, quickly sat upright, his face restored the calm smile that a doctor should have, and softly He said to the door: "Come in."
"Squeak."
Chu Heng pushed the door open and walked in. He smiled and said to the dog-looking Father Tang, "Are you busy, Uncle Tang?"
"It's your boy. , come on, come over and sit down, I just made tea, let’s go together Try it." Looking at the former God of Wealth, Father Tang's smile became even brighter. He quickly stood up and poured tea. At the same time, he was secretly looking forward to whether this guy could give him some more prescriptions, such as aphrodisiacs and sweat medicines. It doesn't matter, as long as you give me money.
Unknowingly, Father Tang has been corrupted by the evil capitalists, and he willingly wants to become a wage earner.
That’s right, what’s wrong with working part-time?
You can make money by relying on your skills, you can buy cigarettes, you can go to restaurants, you can open the door ajar...
"I won’t drink tea anymore. I’m here to treat you today." Chu Heng stepped forward and handed over He smoked a cigarette at the front door and said with a smile: "An old leader of mine is ill. He went to several hospitals but nothing improved. Have you ever been affected?" Go and have a look.”
“Sure.”
Tang’s father ruthlessly threw away the half of the cigarette that he was reluctant to throw away, took it and stuffed it into the big front door. Without saying a word, he picked up the meal that was placed under the table and followed this guy.
Not long after, the two got on the Volga and left the hospital.
in the car.
Chu Heng told Tang’s father about his condition and chatted for a while. Suddenly he thought about the fact that he would be going out for a while and felt that he should bring something for self-defense, so he asked him: "Tang Uncle? Are you busy lately?"
"Okay, what's the matter?" Father Tang looked over in confusion.
“I would like to ask you to make a batch of medicine for me.” Chu Heng said with a smile.
"No problem, tell me, what kind of medicine do you want to make?" Father Tang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a large group of people making fun of him.
(End of this chapter)