Sister, you miss me

From this day on, Qin Zhong and Yang Feng lived in the kindergarten.

The father and son researched and analyzed together, and Wang Xiaofei and Wang Datong also participated.

This is a arduous and painful job. Qin Zhong had been vaccinated beforehand. However, within two days, Wang Xiaofei could not continue.

He couldn't bear Dong Jiayi's suffering. He hid in the corner and cried secretly.

It was Wang Datong who ran away immediately.

Qin Zhong and Yang Feng are both people with stories. They have experienced pains that ordinary people can't understand. Their xinxing is naturally tougher than ordinary people, not to mention the identity of a doctor.

Qin Zhong grinds ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonum multiflorum into powder. No matter what conflicts or offsets, he feeds Dong Jiayi some.

However, Dong Jiayi's body went from bad to worse.

After a week, I can no longer eat, let alone get out of bed.

And after a week of undressing, Qin Zhong also became unkempt and his face was gray.

One Sunday afternoon, Dong Jiayi on the bed unexpectedly sat up. Amid Qin Zhong's stunned mouth, she got off the ground, her thin body rising up, and she put her hands on the pergola and looked out the window.

"Spring is bright and beautiful, and the sun is getting warmer.

Dong Jiayi's voice was a little hoarse, and she turned to Qin Zhong and said, "Brother, can you accompany me out for a walk?"

Qin Zhong shed tears, nodded, and stretched out a hand at Dong Jiayi.

People who have been sick for a long time suddenly go to the ground without any signs of recovery. There is only one explanation as if there is nothing wrong with people.

The appearance of Dong Jiayi shocked the entire kindergarten, and the faculty and staff rushed to tell each other, and the children were full of joy.

Dong Jiayi came to the group and said, "Let’s take a photo together!"

The crowd dispersed, only Qin Zhong and Dong Jiayi were left sitting on the ground.

This was a day when the spring was bright and beautiful, but Qin Zhong's heart was full of deep sadness.

Having not eaten for a week, only relying on nutrient solution to consume this body, Dong Jiayi appeared thinner and thinner, and under her pale skin, the blood vessels of blue-brown were clearly visible.

"Brother, are you caring for me?"

"Stupid... girl." Qin Zhong couldn't help but stroked Dong Jiayi's face, it was so cold.

Dong Jiayi put his hand on his face, rubbed it lightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for walking with me through the last days. I have no regrets in my life."

Qin Zhong silently hugged him into his arms and wept silently.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, the sun is gentle, and the bees and butterflies flutter...

In front of him is the vibrant spring, but Qin Zhong's heart is withered winter.

The two sat silently like this until the sunset went down and the tired bird returned to the forest, Qin Zhong didn't even know when Dong Jiayi fell asleep in his arms.

Was asleep, but did not fall asleep.

In the eyes of Yang Feng and Wang Xiaofei's family, Qin Zhong sent Dong Jiayi back to the room and returned to the living room again.

Everyone looked at him, Qin Zhong knew what Wang Xiaofei's family wanted to ask, he shook his head: "Let’s eat first!"

At the dinner table, Wang Datong is on the left, Yang Feng is on the right, and Wang Xiaofei and He Shiran are sitting opposite.

Although she has no appetite, as a parent, Wang Xiaofei still smiles: "Brother, Xiaofeng, everyone eat something."

Qin Zhong immersed himself in a bowl of porridge and ate two rolls before putting down his chopsticks.

Everyone looked at him in surprise. This was definitely the most he had eaten in a week.

Qin Zhong exhaled, looked at the desktop quietly, and said: "It's finally the last juncture."

Several people looked at him, not daring to show up.

Qin Zhong slowly raised his head, turned his face, and touched Wang Datong's face with one hand, his eyes were already full of tears, why not Wang Datong?

"Child, I'm sorry."

After speaking, closed eyes, got up, tears slipped.

When he reached the top of the stairs, Qin Zhong stopped, turned around and said, "Xiao Feng, come on."

As soon as the father and son walked into the bedroom, Dong Jiayi's body convulsed and rolled to the ground from the bed.

The father and son stepped forward in a hurry. Qin Zhong hugged Dong Jiayi in his arms. Dong Jiayi opened his red eyes and said hoarsely: "Brother, I am in pain, let me go."

Qin Zhong nodded and looked at Dong Jiayi's eyes. Tears fell on her face drop by drop. He moved his hand to the side of Dong Jiayi's neck and nodded: "It's time to end."

When the voice fell, Dong Jiayi's head tilted, soft in Qin Zhong's arms.Tears slipped from the corner of her eyes.

"Dad, you..." Yang Feng was stunned. Did Dad kill Aunt Dong himself?

Qin Zhong hugged Dong Jiayi and got up, as if exerting great force, walked to the bed step by step, put it on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.

Looking at Qin Zhong, Yang Feng couldn't help but ask, "Should I inform Datong them?"

Qin Zhong shook his head: "She just fell asleep."

"Dad," Yang Feng certainly didn't believe it, thinking that Qin Zhong couldn't accept it, "This is the end of the matter, look a little bit away."

Qin Zhong glanced at Yang Feng, his gaze fell on Dong Jiayi's face again, "She really fell asleep, don't believe you check it yourself."

Yang Feng looked suspicious, tried it on the side of Dong Jiayi's neck, and sure enough, there was still a pulse.

"Even at this time, I still don't want to give up." Qin Zhong turned to look at Yang Feng, "Child, I want you to help me..."

When Qin Zhong said the method, Yang Feng was shocked: "In case..."

"No matter what the outcome is, I will do it."

"Ok."

Qin Zhong and Dong Jiayi wore thin close-fitting clothing and sat on the bed, causing Yang Feng to cut the palms of the two of them, and then their four palms faced each other.

Qin Zhong said that this is the most primitive method-pushing the palace for blood exchange.

Yang Feng has never heard of it, but the instinctive feeling process will be quite dangerous. Not only will he serve as the protector, but at the same time, he will also assist when necessary.

As time passed, Qin Zhong and Dong Jiayi's clothes were soaked in sweat, and their heads were steaming hot.

Dong Jiayi's face became more ruddy, but Qin Zhong was shriveled inch by inch. Not only did he lose moisture, his luster also faded.

"Dad..." Yang Feng bit his lip, tears firmly in his mouth.

Four hours passed.

Qin Zhong's body began to shake violently, and it also moved Dong Jiayi's body.

"dad!"

Qin Zhong raised his hand to stop Yang Feng, "I can still hold on."

Two more hours passed, Qin Zhong's body was like a candle in the wind, vacillating.

Yang Feng couldn't help it anymore and shot, his left palm was printed on Qin Zhong's back, sending a strong internal force over.

Qin Zhong loosened his hand and Dong Jiayi fell backwards, he hurriedly rushed over and hugged him.

Yang Feng closed his eyes, Qin Zhong's face at the moment was terrifying.

He used his vitality, essence and blood to treat Dong Jiayi, and he was old for at least 20 years.

From the prime of life to the dying old man.

"Jiayi, brother... there is only so much we can do."

Qin Zhong tremblingly put Dong Jiayi down, covered her with a quilt, tucked the quilt, and then got out of bed with Yang Feng's support.

As soon as he landed, there was another stagger, followed by a violent cough.

Yang Feng slapped him on the back and looked at Qin Zhong, who was so old and degenerate, and he was heartbroken.

"Xiao Feng, Dad is fine."

"Is this all right?"

Qin Zhong shook his head: "Go and check it."

"Sit down." Yang Feng helped Qin Zhong sit down and poured him a glass of water. Then he walked to the side of Dong Jiayi and cut her veins with one hand.

When he touched it, Yang Feng was shocked.

Dong Jiayi's pulse is not ill or slow, calm and powerful, and completely no different from ordinary people. From the pulse, Yang Feng could not diagnose any lesions.

"Dad!" Yang Feng was filled with ecstasy, and then he was surprised, "How is it possible, how did you do it?"

Qin Zhong smiled comfortedly, and Yang Feng followed with a smile, tears all over his face.

"My blood is poisonous, as well as my skills. I replaced her with the legendary method. Those diseased cells will gradually decay in my blood. However, your aunt has to undergo surgery..."

After a few words, Qin Zhong said, panting, and then asked: "What time is it?"

"Four o'clock in the morning."

"I should go." Qin Zhong struggled.

"dad……"

Qin Zhong turned his head to look at him and smiled: "Silly boy, don't have to face so bitterly, I can still live for a few years, I just returned to Qingyun City, I think my grandson is unruly."

"but……"

"But what, why do you hesitate?"

"You consume so much, shouldn't you take a break?"

"I have decided, send me downstairs."

"Ok."

Yang Feng supported Qin Zhong, only to discover what Qin Zhong's body looked like when he was weak. Yang Feng supported all the weight of his body.

Even so, as soon as I walked to the door, I was panting like a cow, breathing even whistling like an asthmatic patient.

"brother……"

Hearing this soft voice, both of them were shocked. Looking back, Dong Jiayi was still in a coma. However, she asked with a smile at the corner of her mouth, and tears rolled from the corner of her eyes.

They all thought that Dong Jiayi would pass away tonight, so Wang Xiaofei's family were all in the living room. Except for Wang Datong's little daughter, everyone else had their eyes open and was not sleepy.

When Qin Zhong appeared on the stairs, He Shiran was the first to cover his mouth, and Wang Xiaofei and Wang Datong stood up closely with a look of shock in their eyes.

Yang Feng just helped Qin Zhong walk down the stairs step by step.

Wang Xiaofei couldn't help but greeted him: "Brother, you are..."

Also coming up was Wang Datong, who moved his mouth before saying, "My mother..."

"Auntie may be all right." Yang Feng answered on her behalf.

"What!" the family of three exclaimed at the same time.

"Don't tell Jiayi." Qin Zhong looked at Wang Xiaofei and said, "I'm leaving."

"Brother..." Wang Xiaofei shouted at Qin Zhong's back.

Qin Zhong tremblingly turned around, and Wang Xiaofei fell to her knees: "For Jiayi, what have you done!"

Qin Zhong smiled and shook his head. With Yang Feng's support, step by step, he left the sight of Wang Xiaofei's family.

In the morning light, Yang Feng helped Qin Zhong with gray hair, withered face and rickety waist, his heart turned overwhelming.

If there was only admiration and admiration for this biological father in the past, then at this moment, his respect spontaneously arises.

Many women in Qin Zhong are right, but he is obviously not playing, not always abandoning, he bears the responsibility, a responsibility of desperately caring and never regretting.