Give it a go, a man becomes a wife

Chapter 109 The Black Mountain Old Demon Yes!

Bald Qiang was silent for a while before speaking, "Since this is the case, then brother will not force it. Brother Cheng will treat it as a brother and just come to see today."

As he said that, Bald Qiang stood up, looking as if he was about to leave, and Cheng Yi also stood up, but before he could speak, Bald Qiang suddenly clutched his stomach and howled in pain.

Cheng Yi was taken aback and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stomach hurts, stomach hurts," Bald Qiang squatted on the ground directly, "Hurry up, Brother Cheng, do you have painkillers at home? It hurts me to death."

"Yes, yes," Cheng Yi said, "wait a minute, it's in the bedroom, I'll get it."

Cheng Yi hurriedly went to the bedroom to look for medicine, and it was a good thing to do it all of a sudden, and the bald head seemed to be in pain, and he kept screaming.

He found the medicine box and took out the painkillers and quickly went to the living room. Bald Qiang was already sitting on the sofa, his hands still pressing his stomach tightly. Cheng Yi quickly took a glass of water and handed the medicine and water to the bald head. powerful.

"Hurry up and drink, this medicine is quite effective."

"Hey..." The bald head forced a cry, took the water and gulped down the medicine, and after a while, his face looked better.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Cheng Yi's original intention was to let Bald Qiang rest with him for a while. He was afraid that his stomach would suddenly hurt again when he was walking. The person who just said the words of retention has already opened the door and left.

"So urgent..." Cheng Yi shook his head, probably because he was so focused on making money that he was exhausted.

In this world, it is not easy to earn any money, especially for a big bastard like Bald Qiang. The legal ones cannot satisfy his ambitions, and the illegal ones make him tremble.

But Mr. Cheng Yi felt that Bald Qiang gave him a strange feeling today, what could make him so anxious?And about the project today, the other party just gave up after saying a few words, why?According to Cheng Yi's understanding of Bald Qiang, what Bald Qiang gave Cheng Yi today was that he was in a hurry to do everything.

Just thinking about it, when Pei Le came back from outside, Cheng Yi quickly asked, "How is Uncle Zhao?"

Uncle Zhao is Xiao Zhao’s grandfather. He is over 70 years old. He is usually in good health and eats delicious food. His favorite thing to do is to smoke, drink, stay up all night and play cards. He's trying to die, but he's different. For so many years, he doesn't do anything related to health, but he didn't expect that the human body is made like this, and it's not a problem at all.

The reason why Xiao Zhao has been in the town for a long time is because he is worried that if something happens to his grandfather alone, there is no one around him. Although Lao Xian thinks it is unnecessary, Xiao Zhao doesn't think so.

This time, Lao Zhao was stunned. He went out to drink, and he was fine when he came back. He didn’t expect to wake up in the morning and start vomiting. Zhao hit 120, there was no way, Xiao Zhao could only call Pei Le over.

"Maybe... a bit serious," Pei Le said, walking to the sofa and sitting down, frowning.

"How to say?" Cheng Yi straightened his face.

"This kind of situation has happened before, but Uncle Zhao has been reluctant to go to the hospital, and his stomach often hurts. According to Zhao Qi, it has been a while."

"Uncle Zhao is stubborn," Cheng Yi said worriedly, "no matter how serious or minor, he never goes to the hospital, and I'm afraid he won't go this time."

"Well," Pei Le sighed, "He doesn't listen to anyone. If Zhao Qi said to send him to the hospital, he committed suicide."

"Persuasion," Cheng Yi also sighed, "If he is gone, Xiao Zhao will be left alone in their family."

Zhao Ritian, a miserable person, his mother was pregnant before marriage, his father didn't want to be responsible so he ran away, as for where he went, no one knows whether he is dead or alive now, anyway, Xiao Zhao grew up with his grandfather since he was a child.

His mother died, when Xiao Zhao was born with dystocia, adults did not keep him, old Zhao lost his wife and daughter in middle age, leaving only a little baby to live with him, Xiao Zhao's mother died suddenly, when Xiao Zhao came back to his senses, When looking for his mother at home, Lao Zhao only gave him a few photos of his mother and a notebook with only time to write a few pages.

When the name was chosen, Lao Zhao felt that God was unfair, so he chose Zhao Ritian for Xiao Zhao, but he regretted it when he got his household registration. Maybe he thought a child was too innocent, so he changed Xiao Zhao’s name. Became Zhao Qi, strange Qi.

It's strange, it's also strange to be born without a father or mother, and it's even more strange to look like his father.

Lao Zhao's wife died in the hospital, and his only daughter also died in the hospital. After these two incidents, Lao Zhao developed a resistance to the hospital. He believed that it was unknown, that it could not save people, and that they were all killing people.

Maybe Lao Zhao didn't want to live a long time ago, so he never took his body seriously. If Xiao Zhao hadn't grown up yet, Lao Zhao would have gone with his wife and daughter long ago.

Sometimes Cheng Yi thinks that everything is lacking in this world, except that there is no shortage of poor people.

"Let's try to persuade him in the afternoon," Pei Le said.

"Okay," Cheng Yi said, "No matter what, see a doctor first."

In fact, both of them understand that Lao Zhao's life is probably coming to an end. Leaving aside the issue of illness, Lao Zhao himself has no desire to survive. It's not easy for a person, let alone that person deliberately avoids him.

Anxious physically and mentally, it is probably because he can't worry about Xiao Zhao that he can survive to this age.

The two sat on the sofa and fell into silence. The year is almost over, when the earth will rejuvenate, the ice and snow will melt, and spring is coming soon.

Maybe Lao Zhao can survive this spring, maybe he doesn't want to survive, or maybe he has watched Xiao Zhao grow up, and now he can no longer need him.

"Brother..." Pei Le called out softly, resting his head on Cheng Yi's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yi asked softly.

"If Uncle Zhao leaves by then, let's treat Xiao Zhao as our family."

"I have no objection," Cheng Yi reached out and touched Pei Le's head, his face was cold and his heart was hot, and he usually had that attitude towards Xiao Zhao, but if something happened, Pei Le would definitely think of Xiao Zhao .

"Okay," Pei Le smiled, "Are you hungry, what do you want for lunch today?"

"I'm not too hungry. I had so much hot food left yesterday. It's a waste. After we finish eating, let's go to Uncle Zhao's. Anyway, let's take him to the hospital first."

"Okay," Pei Le responded and touched the cigarette out, annoying, when people are annoying, they want to smoke.

Just after lighting up the cigarette, Pei Le noticed that there was a cigarette butt in the ashtray, but it wasn't the brand Cheng Yi usually smoked.

"Did someone come here just now?" Pei Le asked.

"Oh...that who..." Cheng Yi thought for a while but couldn't remember Bald Qiang's name, "Just that Bald Qiang, who runs an underground casino, came to sit for a while."

"What is he doing here?" Pei Le frowned.

"He said he wanted to partner with me for some project, but I didn't agree, so he left," Cheng Yi said, "But he had a stomachache just now, don't drink the water on the table, it's not mine, it's Bald Qiang who finished it water for medicine."

"Stomach pain?" Pei Le frowned, "Why did you suddenly have a stomach pain?"

"I don't know," Cheng Yi also felt strange, but he couldn't figure out why Bald Qiang suddenly became so strange.

The two went to Xiao Zhao's house after a simple meal. Lao Zhao was lying on the bed, probably suffering from a stomachache, his face turned pale from the pain, Zhao Ritian's eyes were red from crying, and there are still teardrops hanging on his eyelashes.

Cheng Yi looked at Old Zhao and sighed, dragged a small stool and sat down beside the bed.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Lao Zhao was still covered with two quilts. I don't know when, the little old man with a strong body like a young man was now trapped in the quilts with only such a small ball.

"Uncle Zhao, are you awake?" Cheng Yi called softly. He knew that Lao Zhao was awake, but he just didn't want to talk to them.

Old Zhao really ignored people.

Zhao Ritian was on the verge of crying, but Pei Le was afraid that he would get in the way, so he took him out.

Cheng Yi got up, closed the door, and drew the curtains. The light in the room suddenly became dim. He walked back to the bed and sat down again, saying, "Uncle, Xiao Zhao is gone, what else can you worry about?" tell me."

Old Zhao on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy and out of focus.

"He went out?" Old Zhao asked slowly.

"Go out," Cheng Yi said.

"If you go out, don't come back," Lao Zhao said.

"Uncle," Cheng Yi was silent for a while, "Give him a chance to be filial to you."

"I don't need those things," said Old Zhao, although he was suffering from illness, but his thinking was still clear. "He lives his life, and I live mine. An old man like me should have died a long time ago."

"Uncle, don't say such things," Cheng Yi frowned, "If there is something wrong with your body, let's go to the hospital first, we need to be treated."

"Stomach cancer," Old Zhao suddenly smiled, "Can it be cured?"

Cheng Yi was astonished, not only that Lao Zhao's illness was so serious, but also that Lao Zhao knew what illness he had.

"Uncle...you..."

"I knew it a long time ago," Old Zhao said slowly, "I just kept it from my eldest grandson. I went to check it secretly. It can't be cured, it can't be cured, it's good to die."

Cheng Yi lowered his head, suddenly wanting to smoke a cigarette.

Everyone is extremely insignificant in the face of death, and stomach cancer has already stepped into the door of death. Old Zhao is right, it cannot be cured, let alone cured, and he is not willing to be cured. Those few days made him feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle, are you worried about letting Xiao Zhao go?" Cheng Yi lowered his head and said, "You must be worried, otherwise you wouldn't sneak to the hospital for an examination."

"There's nothing to worry about," Lao Zhao said, "He's already in his 20s."

"But Uncle, think about it, what should you do if you are so procrastinating and unwilling to go to the hospital Xiao Zhao? He will think that you don't care about him at all, we don't go to the hospital to cure the disease, at least we have to give Xiao Zhao a filial piety Chance isn't it?"

Old Zhao closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Cheng Yi went on to say, "Let's just go to the hospital and stay in the hospital. We don't need those medical equipment, can we just treat it as a different place to sleep? Let's use ordinary medicine, and I'll tell the doctor that it's okay, and then you'll be gone , Xiao Zhao doesn't feel so guilty."

Cheng Yi lied to him. Even if it was cancer, Cheng Yi thought it was necessary to go to the hospital for treatment. It was only one aspect of making Xiao Zhao a filial piety. In fact, Cheng Yi still wanted to let Lao Zhao live for a few more days.

The pain made Old Zhao crumble. At least the medicine can relieve his pain, so that in the final stage of his life, he can only choose to die in pain.