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"Can't we go tomorrow?" Zhou Suihuai looked at the time, "It's so late, what else are you watching?"

Zhou Guotao also felt it was too late.

But Mr. Qin doesn't think it's too late.

Before they could even take a step forward, the Qin family had already opened the door to the villa.

The old butler stood at the door, smiling kindly at them.

Zhou Guotao was not in a hurry and called Qin Yingwu first. The phone was turned off.

Zhou Guotao was completely speechless. There was an old man at home, and he was still an old man who was about to leave. What did he mean by not turning on his phone?

Zhou Guotao was very cautious and called Qin Yingwu's secretary.

Zhou Suihuai took the opportunity to tug Bian Zhi's sleeve.

Bian Zhi looked over.

"His disease can't be cured, so don't be stressed," Zhou Suihuai's voice was small, as if explaining, "Famous doctors across the country have seen it, including traditional Chinese medicine, but they all said it can't be cured, so we Just do your best, don’t worry if you don’t see it well, others won’t care, you know?”

There were still many lights in the yard in the early morning, and Zhou Suihuai's eyebrows became extremely clear as the man leaned forward.

Bian Zhi looked at him slightly absentmindedly.

If Zhou Suihuai still remembered the words, he might also say these words to himself.

He has obviously said that he is not one year old, but it is obvious that he is.

When she made up her mind to go further, those habitual features would show up, making it difficult for her to tell whether the person in front of her was serious about drawing a clear line with him or not.

She was like a kite in the sky. If he let her go, she would go further away. If he tightened her, she would be reluctant to leave.

"Okay, let's go." Zhou Guotao finished the call.

Bian Zhi nodded, withdrew his gaze, and followed Zhou Guotao.

Zhou Suihuai also wanted to follow. Before entering, Yuan Yining pulled him to the door. "Why are you shouting? Don't call me away. Wait at the door."

It was windy at night.

The unclosed door was filled with cold wind and slowly closed inward. Before Bian Zhi entered the living room, he turned around and took a look. Zhou Suihuai held the door with one hand and smiled at her with big white teeth.

He opened his mouth and told her: "Don't worry, go and see. I'll wait for you at the door."

Bian Zhi nodded, withdrew his gaze, and followed Zhou Guotao into the living room.

Besides the housekeeper, there were two other people standing in the living room.

One is Qin Chuli who is still awake.

One is Mr. Qin.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, with a British-style blanket covering his knees. Before he could speak, he was breathing heavily.

But even though he was so unwell, Mr. Qin still dressed appropriately. When he saw Bian Zhi, he smiled, the wrinkles on his face bunched up.

He was very thin, but his eyes were still bright even though they were tortured by illness.

He raised his hand and the butler went to prepare tea.

Zhou Guotao brought Bian Zhi forward, "This is the daughter-in-law of my useless boy," Zhou Guotao glanced at Bian Zhi, "My name is Grandpa Qin."

Bian Zhi: "Grandpa Qin."

Mr. Qin smiled and motioned for them to sit down. As soon as he raised his hand, his breathing became heavier. Even without a stethoscope, he could feel that the air in his lungs was being squeezed and thinned to the point that Mr. Qin's face turned pale.

"Girl, thank you for leaving so late."

Bian Zhi smiled, took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box, and put Mr. Qin's hand on it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Bian Zhi took his pulse for a long time this time, so long that both Zhou Guotao and Yuan Yining looked at each other uneasily several times.

They didn't know what to do, and they were afraid that Bian Zhi would be under great pressure.

Zhou Guotao was about to say a few words, preparing to take Bian Zhi away from this depressing atmosphere, but just as he was about to open his mouth, Mr. Qin raised his hand and stopped Zhou Guotao.

After a few minutes.

Bian Zhi raised his eyes and motioned to Mr. Qin to change his hand.

Here, two and ten minutes have passed.

Yuan Yining secretly pinched Zhou Guotao hard, with reproachful eyes.

Zhou Suihuai at the door stood more and more dishonestly inside.

When everyone was uneasy, it was the doctor and the patient who were calm and calm while the other smiled indifferently.

Another 10 minutes passed.

It's one o'clock in the morning.

Yuan Yining couldn't stand it anymore and when he was about to speak, Bian Zhi retracted his hand.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

The housekeeper shook the cold sweat off his back and went to get new tea.

Mr. Qin didn't ask in a hurry. He pointed to the warm tea on the side and motioned for the butler to serve it to the guests.

Bian Zhi took the tea and took a sip quietly.

"Girl, how long do you think I have left?" Mr. Qin finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

Bian Zhi lowered his eyelashes, "When a doctor sees a doctor, the patient must also cooperate. How long you want to live depends on how well you can cooperate with my treatment."

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone was stunned, including Mr. Qin himself.

"you……"

"What did you say?"

"You mean...I can still be saved?"

Bian Zhi was quiet for a while, and then she said cautiously: "I'm willing to give it a try, but the treatment will take a long time, and you need to avoid certain foods."

This is the first sincere smile the old man has shown in these decades of illness.

"Haha, girl, even if you lied to me, I'm still happy."

"Braised pork, you can't eat it anymore."

The smile on Mr. Qin's face froze slightly.

"Sweet potatoes and rock sugar taro should be avoided."

Mr. Qin: "..."

"Nutritional products, including eggs and milk, cannot be eaten anymore."

The housekeeper on the side said, "Can't you do it at all? The old man is in poor health. If he doesn't supplement his nutrition, his body will not be able to bear it."

Bian Zhi: "Don't touch it at all, including the water you hang out every day, you have to stop it."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Guotao on the side immediately said, "Hey -" Zhou Guotao tugged on Bian Zhi's sleeve, "Girl, why are you talking nonsense?" Zhou Guotao immediately took Bian Zhi to him and apologized to Mr. Qin. Said: "It's too late, this kid is crazy, he must be too sleepy, like this,"

Zhou Guotao immediately stood up with Bian Zhi, "Old man, I'll take him home first. I'm really sorry for wasting time. You have a good rest."

After saying that, he gave Yuan Yining a look. Yuan Yining understood and immediately took Bian Zhi's other hand, one for each person, wishing he could rush out of Qin's house with a knife in his hand.

Forget about the braised pork.

If the life-extending bottle is stopped, Mr. Qin will probably have to say goodbye to the world this week, let alone this winter.

After pulling people out of the Qin family's mansion, Zhou Guotao and Yuan Yining let go of Bian Zhi and took several deep breaths after walking a long way.

Bian Zhi looked at the two people with bent backs without changing their expressions, followed by Zhou Suihuai who was catching up from a distance.

"Girl, you, you almost got into trouble, do you know?"

Bian Zhi: "Huh?"

Yuan Yining: "How can we say there is a cure?"

Zhou Guotao: "Yes, doctor, even if the name of the whole country is not enough, you, you girl, why are you talking so blindly?"

Bian Zhi: "I didn't."

Yuan Yining: "Girl, that's Mr. Qin. He has a very high status in the country. Not only in the business world, but also in academia, he has many apprentices. Those people are the leading industry masters in the country. If he turns around accidentally, His disciples will not give up after putting people to death."

Zhou Guotao nodded, "Yes, his son is not filial, but his apprentices all have extraordinary status, so, girl, let's not look at it."

Bian Zhi looked at the two anxious people in confusion, "But if you don't want to look at it, why did you ask me to check your pulse?"

She took her pulse seriously.

Moreover, this does not mean that there is no possibility of reversal.

"I, I didn't want you to go through the motions," Zhou Guotao regretted extremely.

Yuan Yining held Bian Zhi's hand and said, "It's okay. Dad and I will handle this matter. You go back to sleep."

Yuan Yining turned around and lectured Zhou Guotao, "What's the matter with you? You're a young child. You're old and you're not sensible. Why are you leading people there? You clearly know how strong the old man's desire for survival is. It’s okay now, people will definitely come to my door again in the next few days.”

Zhou Guotao and Yuan Yining walked toward their home. As they walked, they pulled Zhou Suihuai, who was running over, and turned to Yuan Yining and said, "I'll handle it. Ouch, what's this?"

Bian Zhi stood there.

Looking at Zhou Guotao and Yuan Yining, one of them held Zhou Suihuai's hand and carried him back.

Zhou Suihuai stood in the middle and turned to the left, "She said it can be cured,"

No one cares about him.

He hurriedly turned to the right again, "Mom, didn't you listen? She said, you can give it a try."

Zhou Guotao said, "No, I have to ask people to watch the old man in the past few days and not let him get close to Bian Zhi."

Zhou Suihuai: "She said -"

Yuan Yining: "Well, I will also pay attention to it. Hey, it's so late at night that my children don't have time to sleep."

Zhou Suihuai: "It can... be treated, she said."

Bian Zhi smiled and turned around to go home.

But before she could take a step, Bian Zhi saw Qin Chuli squatting on the balcony of Qin's house, holding the railing with both hands, looking straight at her.