Chapter 31 Let Man Died

In the past few days, Long Zhanjun and Long Xiaoqi have lived in the old man's house. They usually have nothing to do, just chatting and talking with the old man.

Since Long Zhanjun learned about the old man, he called Duguyun overnight, but the answer was disappointing. The highest state of war can regard people's lives as grass mustard, but it can't continue people's lives. Even the patriarch of the Dugu family can't violate Changlun.

A little hope that had just ignited in my heart was dashed again. Before the Long Zhanjun came back, Long Xiaoqi's uncle had hired countless famous doctors for the old man, but the final answer was unambiguably consistent. Do what you want! The old man's time is running out.

The two big men, Long Zhanjun and Long Xiaoqi's uncle, felt at a loss for a moment. One was the real patriarch of the Long family, and the other was the chairman of a group. Such two people actually felt powerless when they were together. Perhaps at this time, they have further verified a truth. No matter how rich a person is, he can't buy back the time that has passed.

Long Xiaoqi's uncle didn't want to mention this to Long Xiaoqi. In his eyes, no matter how many miracles Long Xiaoqi has created, I'm afraid he can't hide the fact that Long Xiaoqi is still a child. However, the Dragon War Army did not think so. In those years, Zhang Lingfei's departure and later the great changes of the Long family had already sharpened Long Xiaoqi more mature and stable. Although when he knows the old man's condition, he will definitely be anxious and sad, Long Xiaoqi will think and study more calmly. Long Xiaoqi is the selected person. Long Xiaoqi shoulders the heavy responsibility of saving the world. Maybe his uniqueness will really bring a turning point to the old man.

After listening to her brother-in-law's words, Long Xiaoqi's uncle could not find a reason to refute. He did not say anything, but sighed muffled and nodded.

Looking at the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren who talked and laughed happily there, Long Zhanjun was really unwilling to destroy this harmony. Long Xiaoqi and Zhang Linglin were both cheering the old man. Long Xiaoqi gave the old man his experience in the past few years and how he turned danger into death into magic.

"Oh..." Long Zhanjun sighed softly, as if there was a trace of intolerance. Maybe it would be a good choice for the old man to spend the rest of his life in a happy environment, but he would rather live a few more years than let her leave the family easily.

"Xiaoqi! Come here, I have something to say to you. Long Zhanjun flashed into the study, leaving only three grandparents and grandchildren with puzzled faces.

"Ha ha, my father must have something to say to me about the clan. Don't worry, I'll be back in a minute." Long Xiaoqi jumped up. At this time, he was a treasure in the eyes of the old man, but he was a naughty child.

"Slow down... Don't worry about anything." The old man seemed to be a little worried. When he saw Long Xiaoqi leave, he didn't forget to say a few words.

"Well...I know..."

Entering the study, Long Xiaoqi saw Long Zhanjun sitting at the desk sadly, as if there was something unhappy in her heart.

"Father..." Long Xiaoqi walked over gently.

"Xiaoqi, I want to tell you a piece of news, but in any case, you should not tell this news to others, or even let others see what's wrong with you, do you understand?" Long Zhanjun looked at Long Xiaoqi with a serious face, with a trace of perseverance in his eyes.

"This..." Long Xiaoqi seems to have understood something. In recent years, he has already perfected the knowledge of observing words and color.

"It's about your grandma." After thinking for a long time, finally, Long Zhanjun still said that he didn't want to hide Long Xiaoqi, and even held a trace of luck to Long Xiaoqi.

" Grandma? Sick? Is it serious?" Sure enough, although sadness has hung on Long Xiaoqi's face, he did not panic at all, as if he had already known about this matter, but he was just hiding it from the Long Zhan army.

"There is nothing we can do about cerebral blood cancer, advanced and Duguyun." Long Zhanjun said it almost once. I don't know why, there was a sudden fear in his heart. This fear actually came from death. Although the Long Zhanjun had already thought about everything, he didn't know why there was a haze in his heart and refused to disperse.

"What? There's nothing the Dugu patriarch can do!" Duguyun can be said to be the last hope of everyone. They thought that the Dugu family could cultivate the spirit of war to such a high level, and they must also have some art of immortality, but in the end, they still live in reality. Perhaps only the characters in fairy tales have experienced things.

"Well... However, I want to ask your opinion. You know, you are the selected person, and maybe some miracles will happen to you." Long Zhanjun looked at Long Xiaoqi expectantly, and his words seemed to remind him of something.

"I..." The first thing Long Xiaoqi thought of was the sword spirit, because the sword spirit is a hidden card, but the sword spirit once said that at any time, don't summon yourself easily, let alone summon yourself in front of ordinary people. However, Long Xiaoqi decided to fight for his grandma, but he still drove the Dragon Army out of the house.

The Long Zhanjun had no objection to this. He shrugged his shoulders, patted Long Xiaoqi on the shoulder and walked out of the door, but it could be seen from his eyes that the Long Zhanjun seemed to have been shrouded in darkness at this time.

Yes! Long Jingdao has left the world, and the mother-in-law of the Long Zhanjun is also seriously ill. I don't know when... His wife died five years ago, and his younger brother, Long Zhanhua. Long Zhanping has also died in the battle to protect her sister-in-law and the family of the Long family, and the eldest brother who ran away from home now doesn't know whether it is life or death. After a calculation, the big dragon family is only left alone. He is used to mastering the life and death of others, but he doesn't know when his return. Poor...pathetic...

After about half an hour, Long Xiaoqi came out of the study and saw the old man looking at herself silently. First, she smiled, then pointed to the Dragon Army and left.

How's it going? Is there any way?" The two came to a deserted corner, and the Long Zhanjun hurried over. He wanted to get the answer he wanted. It's a pity...

Long Xiaoqi shook her head slowly without saying a word, but it was more boring than saying a thousand words. Although the sky was clear and there was no trace of clouds, the Dragon Army felt as if it had come to the end of the world. Maybe, maybe, the next one was himself.

"Father, there are some things I can say, but there are some things that I can't say to anyone. There are only disadvantages and no good. Can you understand me?" Long Xiaoqi raised her head with a hesitant expression on her face, and there was a trace of sadness between her eyebrows.

Looking at the dragon soldiers who nodded repeatedly, Long Xiaoqi continued to speak.

"Collecting eight pieces of residual jade can indeed treat many diseases that are difficult to solve in science, but the remnant jade is not omnipotent, and it is impossible to bring people back to life. Grandma's illness..." Speaking of this, Long Xiaoqi shook her head repeatedly. Although she was extremely painful, she still couldn't help but let others, even be her own father, see what was abnormal. But at this time, Long Xiaoqi was wrong. Perhaps it was not Long Xiaoqi who was abnormal, but the dragon army in front of her.

"That..."

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! What's wrong with our mother?" A crisp sound almost covered the whole community. After Long Zhanjun and Long Xiaoqi heard Zhang Linglin's voice, they also ran quickly to the living room.

Zhang Linglin was squatting on the ground at a loss, holding the old man's head in her arms. Tears could not stop flowing out, shouting and looking around in panic.

"Quick! Send it to the hospital!" Although the Long Zhanjun was also very panicked, there was still a trace of reason, commanding Long Xiaoqi and Zhang Linglin. As for Long Xiaoqi's uncle, he has just left because of the company. If he knew that his mother would relapse at this time, I'm afraid that no matter how much money he gave him, he would not leave the old man.

Zhang Linglin drove, while Long Xiaoqi and Long Zhanjun kept giving artificial respiration to the old man. Cerebral-blood cancer, a disease that has been listed as the highest mortality rate by modern scientists, has been found and has survived.

Zhang Linglin drove fast, regardless of any traffic lights, just like racing. In her eyes, there was only a hospital left.

Because the Zhang family still has a certain strength in Longyang, when Zhang Linglin drove to the hospital, the hospital doctor had already prepared at the door, and Long Xiaoqi's uncle also came when he heard the news.

After nearly seven hours of rescue, even experts and professors from many other regions came one after another, but they were unable to return to the sky. When the old man was pushed out, he was completely out of breath.

"Brother, brother-in-law, what's wrong with our mother?" Zhang Linglin was kept in the dark and couldn't accept the fact that the old man had passed up for a while.

"Doctor diagnosed cerebral blood cancer!" After saying the last three words, Long Zhanjun couldn't say anything else and sat straight on the chair next to him.

"What? Mom..." Zhang Linglin rushed straight to the stretcher that had been launched. However, it was stopped by many doctors, nurses and Long Xiaoqi.

"Auntie, don't do this. Grandma has really gone, aunt..." As she spoke, Long Xiaoqi couldn't control her excitement. Tears were like broken beads, dripping down.

"No! Mom! Open your eyes and look at me!" Zhang Linglin seemed to have endless strength. Even if several people grabbed it, she still moved to the stretcher little by little.

And the doctors next to him are just looking at everything indifferently. They have been working in the hospital for more than ten years or even decades. They have long been familiar with this tone, but now lying on a stretcher is a very famous person in Longyang City and even the whole northeast region.

The stretcher was slowly pushed away, and Zhang Linglin was also taken to the lounge by everyone. Long Xiaoqi's uncle left with everyone. In the corridor, only the father and son of the Dragon War Army and the quietly flowing air were left.

"Father, look..." Long Xiaoqi seems to have noticed something strange about the Dragon War Army, but at this time, it is normal to have something strange. After all, the old man is the mother-in-law of the Dragon War Army. Although she is not her biological mother, she is still Zhang Lingfei's mother. She is sad, sad and sad, which is a normal expression.

"Mys..." Long Zhanjun suddenly sniffed, raised his head, and said resolutely, "Tomorrow, burial!" I don't know why I'm so anxious that I don't even give you more time to see the old man. Although very puzzled, Long Xiaoqi nodded and left...