"Is anyone there? Where are you?"

No one in the room answered. Xiao Xiangdong searched for a while before finding a person in the corner. He didn't have time to take a closer look, so he quickly carried him on his back. After walking a few more steps, he found someone beside the table and helped him up.

Both of them were unconscious, so Xiao Xiangdong had to get them out of the room first.

Zhang Quanliang and Zhang Changchi brought water. Meng Xiaoman poured water to put out the fire while paying attention to what was going on in the house. Seeing Xiao Xiangdong coming out, he quickly took the person on his back.

It's Mr. Qi and Mr. Qin.

"Mr. Chen is still in the house!"

Xiao Xiangdong rushed back to the fire scene.

The half of the house near the fodder house had collapsed, and the entire roof was on fire. The fire particles fell with a rustling sound, and several black holes were burned into the quilt on Xiao Xiangdong's back.

"Xiao Xiangdong, come out quickly, the house is going to collapse." Meng Xiaoman shouted anxiously outside.

After searching around the house, he finally found Mr. Chen with his waist and legs pinned down under a fallen beam.

Xiao Xiangdong moved the beams away and rescued Mr. Chen.

"Stuff, stuff."

Xiao Xiangdong hugged Mr. Chen and was about to go out, when he suddenly heard his weak voice. Xiao Xiangdong saw a wooden box on the ground that was under him just now, and bent down to pick it up.

As soon as the two stepped out of the door, they heard a roar and the burned-out roof collapsed behind them.

At this time, Mr. Qi had faintly woken up and saw Mr. Chen covered in blood and ashes. His eyes were sore and he said, "Old Chen, what are you doing? It's obvious that I have caused trouble for you, but you still put yourself to death in order to save me." Make it like this."

When the fire broke out, all three people inhaled the smoke and became weak and confused. The door of the house was also locked, making it impossible to escape.

In fact, when the beam was about to fall, he was underneath. However, his body was weak and he could not move at all. It was Lao Chen who pushed him hard.

Mr. Chen shook his head weakly and said with difficulty, "It's not for you." After saying that, he patted the wooden box he was holding, with a happy smile on his face, "It's Ah Jin, I'm looking for Ah Jin." Jin."

Mr. Chen was the first to notice the existence of the mist and alerted the two people. Of the three, he inhaled the least. But for some reason, after leaving the door, he suddenly returned to the kang to look for something.

Seeing the intact wooden box, Qi Lao's eyes showed a touch of sadness, "Sister-in-law is well protected by you.".

Mr. Chen shook his head bitterly, "It was my fault for not protecting her well, so this time, I must not leave her behind.".

Qi Lao held his hand and said, "She must be very happy."

Mr. Chen smiled, with a hint of nostalgia in his cloudy eyes, "Ajin likes to laugh the most. If she knows that I am looking for her, she will be very happy."

"No, sister-in-law must hope you live well." Mr. Qi held his hand tightly.

Mr. Chen spread his hands and let him hold them, but looked at the sky, "But, I miss Ajin, really, I miss her so much.".

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him anymore, Mr. Qi called Meng Xiaoman over, "Old Chen, look, you still have an apprentice. Such a good apprentice, you haven't taught her anything yet, and you just left like this. It's too bad." It’s not kind.”

Mr. Chen pulled his eyes down from the sky and looked at Meng Xiaoman, "Xiaoman, after I leave, I will give you the recipes here. I will sell them later to make you live a good life. You are a good young man, but it is a pity that I There's no time."

Meng Xiaoman knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Mr. Chen three times, with tears in her eyes, "Mr. Chen, thank you! In my heart, you have always been my teacher.".

Mr. Chen wanted to stretch out his hand, but could only move his fingers, "Good boy, I am at the end. I will have no regrets if I can have you as my student." Thanks to her, who would send food and drinks every now and then, and ask questions, he could I live so comfortably here and feel goodwill again.

If he had known, the time was so short, he should have had a better attitude towards her and handed over all his medical skills to her...

After saying this, Mr. Chen suddenly vomited a large amount of black blood from his mouth. Meng Xiaoman hurriedly wiped it, but the more he wiped, the more he wiped. Mr. Chen squeezed out a few words from his throat and looked at Mr. Qi imploringly, "Ah ~Jin, one, together, together..."

With tears in his eyes, Mr. Qi nodded to him, "Don't worry, I will definitely reunite you with Ajin. I guarantee it with my faith.".

Hearing what he said, Mr. Chen's eyes showed strong anticipation and joy. He hugged the box tightly with both hands, raised the corners of his mouth, and left peacefully.

When Mr. Qin woke up, what he saw was the scene. He threw himself on Mr. Chen and cried loudly.

Meng Xiaoman's eyes were already blurred, and every detail of her relationship with Mr. Chen flashed in her mind. He was always hard-spoken and soft-hearted, saying that he would not teach him medical skills, but he gave himself many precious medical books. In the end, he even kept the most precious prescriptions for himself.

It wasn't until Xiao Xiangdong led someone to put out the fire and hold her in his arms that Meng Xiaoman pulled away from the memories.

"Mr. Chen is gone, the teacher is gone."

"I know. He went to another world to be with the one he loves. I think he should be happy." Xiao Xiangdong gently stroked her back, "So, stop crying, otherwise, I will feel bad. ".

The party secretary and the team leader came with their people and helped bury Mr. Chen's body. During the cremation, he was still holding the lacquered wooden box in his hand.

Meng Xiaoman helped Mr. Qin and Mr. Qi collect the ashes, and Qi Hengyuan arrived belatedly.

His eyes were tired, the stubble on his chin was obvious, and his face was dusty.

He whispered something to Mr. Qi. After hearing this, Mr. Qi's face turned livid, and his aura became so sharp that even Meng Xiaoman in the distance felt a murderous aura.

After Mr. Chen's ashes were collected, Mr. Qi tied the jar containing the ashes with a piece of cloth and handed it into Qi Hengyuan's hands, "Escort him to the capital city and bury him with your Aunt Jin."

Qi Hengyuan hugged the urn, nodded heavily, and walked away with firm steps.

Meng Xiaoman asked Mr. Qi for the address of the cemetery and said that he would have the opportunity to pay homage in the future.

Mr. Qi wrote the address and gave it to her, "Our current status is not suitable for us to pay tribute here. If there is a chance in the future, you can go and see him, and your wife is also a very good person. If there is no chance, as long as If you have this intention, they won’t blame you.”

Meng Xiaoman took it with both hands and put it in his pocket, "I will definitely go."

Mr. Qi took out another thick envelope and handed it to him, "This is the recipe your teacher gave you. Keep it. I hope you will make good use of it in the future and don't let your teacher be embarrassed.".

Meng Xiaoman hesitated, "Mr. Qi, what about Mr. Chen's children?" Normally, valuable things like this should be passed on to children.

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