ALL NOVEL Chapter 67 Hua Siguo presented medical books
On the way back, Hua Siguo's mood was still depressed.
The tragic scene of Zhang Hua starving to death on the street has already been envisioned.
Qingchuan Naier supported her with a distressed look on her face.
Only Song Bing looked happy.
The three of them came to the parking place on the street and were about to get in the car.
Suddenly, a familiar but miserable figure came from the alley next to him, asking for help.
"Help! Who will help me? Which kind-hearted person can save me? A good person will have a safe life! Cough cough cough..."
Ma Kun crawled out of the alley miserably. He screamed for a long time, but no one came to rescue him.
After finally passing by some compatriots, he tried to hug them and ask for help, but he was kicked and cursed by these beasts.
Someone even took the opportunity to steal his mobile phone and money.
He really didn't expect that this society could be so cold and heartless.
Just when Ma Kun was most desperate and helpless, he met Song Bing and the others, and Ba Liang's heart was filled with hope.
Climb over here quickly...
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yeah... yeah..., Professor Hua, help me, I'm suddenly losing all feeling in my legs. Get me medical help."
Except for Song Bing, Hua Siguo and Qingchuan Naier were all shocked when they saw Ma Kun suddenly become so embarrassed.
Because compared with the human-like appearance just now, the latter now has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his clothes are in tatters.
Jian Shou is just as generous as Zhang Hua just now.
Out of a doctor's instinct, Hua Siguo subconsciously picked up the medicine box and went to help.
But Song Bing raised his hand to stop him and said, "Teacher, such evil people do not deserve sympathy, they will only pollute this society.
By saving him, you are not doing good, but harming others. "
Qingchuan Naier also grabbed one of Hua Siguo's arms, glared at Ma Kun angrily and said, "That's right."
Hua Siguo was stunned, thinking of Ma Kun's ferocious and violent appearance just now, and stopped moving forward.
"Let's go." Gritting his teeth, Hua Siguo grabbed Song Bing and Qingchuan Naier and got into the car.
When he saw Hua Siguo walking towards him, Ma Kun was relieved and even stopped.
Changed to a comfortable position.
Waiting for Hua Siguo to come forward to heal himself.
As a result, before they could blink, the three of them were already in the car.
Ma Kun's expression changed drastically, and his hands immediately stood up.
Crying while crawling, "Don't leave! Professor Hua, we are compatriots! We should help each other! You can't leave me behind! Wuwuwu..."
However, Ma Kun's cry had already been covered up by the sound of the car starting.
When he finally climbed to the back of the car, he was greeted by a puff of black exhaust smoke.
The car sped away in a flash.
"What a bastard! What a bastard!"
"Hua Siguo, you three beasts have abandoned your compatriots, so you will not die a good death.
When I get better, I will make you look good..."
From behind the car, Ma Kun cursed angrily.
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back to school.
Hua Siguo drove all the way to his residence.
He insisted on leaving Song Bing and Qingchuan Naier to have dinner.
Take the elevator to the sixth floor.
The person who opened the door was an old lady with the same gray hair, but could not hide her scholarly temperament.
When she was young, she must have been a beautiful woman who was knowledgeable and courteous.
"came back."
Seeing Hua Siguo, the old woman immediately smiled happily.
The two old men hugged each other respectfully.
"Nair, you know, this is my new student, named Song Bing.
Our children from Anguo. "
After Hua Siguo introduced the old lady, he looked at Song Bing and smiled: "This is my wife, Wang Fanghua."
"Hello, Master." Song Bing bowed politely.
"Hey! Come on, come in quickly, the food is ready."
Wang Fanghua smiled and held the hands of Song Bing and Qingchuan Naier, welcoming them home warmly.
Hearing that Song Bing was from Anguo was even more surprising.
The room is very warmly decorated, clean and tidy.
A table of Chinese dishes made Song Bing, who had been eating Western food for several days, taste like home.
After eating, Qingchuan Naier skillfully and Wang Fanghua tidied up in the kitchen.
On the sofa, Song Bing pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Teacher, doesn't your wife's body look very good?"
From the first moment he saw Wang Fanghua, Song Bing could tell he was suffering from a disease... terminal brain cancer.
With such a terminal illness, he should be lying in a hospital bed waiting to die at this moment.
But Wang Fanghua seems to be fine...
Hua Siguo was stunned for a moment, then sighed and nodded: "It's terminal brain cancer."
"So, you came to Liguo to teach for the sake of your master's wife?" Song Bing's heart moved slightly.
"Well, when I discovered her condition, she was already in the middle stage.
This is beyond the scope of my medical skills. I can only extend her life through acupuncture and an extremely expensive Chinese medicine prescription.
At that time, I worked in an Aimin hospital because I did not want to prescribe more medicine to patients without conscience.
Therefore, the salary and bonus received are only a few thousand, which cannot support her medicine money at all..."
At this point, Hua Siguo's voice was choked with sobs, and it was difficult to say the next words.
At this time, Wang Fanghua just walked out of the kitchen and said for him: "In order to save my life, your teacher was willing to bear the infamy of the world and took me away from home and came to Liguo. I had no choice but to choose this professor's job with an annual salary of one million.
It was me who harmed him, and he should have used this skill to save more compatriots. "
"Old woman, what are you talking about? For you, what does this little infamy mean?"
Hua Siguo stepped forward, held Wang Fanghua's hand carefully, and said with a smile.
"Old man, you have extended my life for thirty years, and now my life is coming to an end.
After I die, it's time for you to go back. "
Wang Fanghua's eyes turned red.
One day husband and one hundred days of grace.
She knew that during these years in a foreign country, Hua Siguo had always missed his roots.
Therefore, he changed his name to "Si Guo".
Hua Siguo didn't say anything more and helped Wang Fanghua to rest in the bedroom.
When he came out again, he already had two more books in his hand.
"Teacher, if the medicine money is not enough, I can give you more."
Qingchuan Naer also walked out of the kitchen at this time and said sadly.
The money she sold to Song Bing's traditional Chinese medicine clinic was to buy medicine for Hua Siguo.
Wang Fanghua's condition worsened and she needed to take more medicine...
"No need, you have done a lot for the teacher." Hua Siguo smiled gratefully.
He handed the two books in his hands to Qingchuan Naier and Song Bing respectively.
Then he said: "This is the traditional Chinese medicine knowledge passed down by my Hua family. I have written down everything I remember in it, but there are also many flaws.
As for how much you can understand, it depends on the fate of the two of you. "
Song Bing's face changed slightly and he quickly refused, "This is too valuable, I can't accept it."
Although he is now a student of Hua Siguo, the two have only met twice.
"I gave you this book because you are a child of Anguo.
I hope you will return to China after completing your studies and fulfill this long-cherished wish for me. "
Hua Siguo paused and lowered his voice: "In addition, I have a merciless request."
"Just tell me!" Song Bing had already guessed it.
"After she leaves, I will go with her. I hope you can take our ashes with you when you return home and let us return to our roots."
Hua Siguo looked at Song Bing and said with great determination.
"Okay, but I believe you will grow old together." Song Bing said with a smile.
When leaving Qingchuan Naier, Song Bing went to say goodbye to Wang Fanghua.
[Ding~, successfully absorbed the terminal brain tumor, merit +1]
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