She made fire by setting up a stall

Mingxun soon knew that Shiluo was going to L City.

City L is a little-known small city, and many people have never heard of it.

It is thousands of kilometers away from Shangjing.

This time when I go to see Zhang Jia's comrades in arms, I don't need to bring any other things, and I will directly give Shi Luo the booked air ticket tomorrow.

It's just that when Zhang Jia told his comrades that they were going, the comrades said that he had been discharged from the hospital.

There is no suitable bone marrow and no hospitalization fees. The comrades in arms know that they have a few days to live. If they stay in the hospital for an extra day, they will spend an extra day.

Hearing what his comrades said, Zhang Jia cried at that time.

No matter how he persuaded him, his comrades did not agree to go to the hospital again.

Since there was no direct flight from Beijing to City L, he did not change the flight tomorrow, so he notified the local hotel manager and asked someone to send a car there.

After everything was ready, Ming Xun prepared another pack of food for Shi Luo, and brought two extra clothes, before sending him to the airport.

He didn't know that he wouldn't see each other for a few days, and along the way, Ming Xun was reluctant to let go of Shiluo. He said tirelessly, "Luoluo, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. If there is nothing you can do, don't force it."

"You follow Zhang Jia Xuecheng, and let them do what needs to be done." Shi Luo had never done a plane before, and Ming Xun was still worried.

The time has come one by one.

"If you feel unwell on the plane, you can't bear it." After thinking about it, Ming Xun took out the medicine in his pocket, "Luoluo, do you take this airsickness medicine first?"

"Don't take it." Shi Luo still took the medicine, she stood on tiptoe, and lowered her head when Ming Xun, Shi Luo said: "Ming Xun, I will miss you."

Then Ming Xun stopped talking and watched Shi Luo's figure disappear.

The plane was indeed much faster, and arrived in M ​​City in less than three hours.

City M is the city where Zhang Jia's comrade-in-arms was hospitalized.

This place is not very prosperous, but it is a high-speed rail transportation hub city, and the airport is a bit out of the way.

After getting off the plane, Zhang Jia just turned on the phone, and he called right away. It was the manager of the local hotel, and the manager personally sent the car over.

There are also two three-layer food boxes delivered with the car.

One is from Shi Luo, and the other is from Zhang Jia and Xue Cheng.

"Boss Ming said that you guys won't eat here, so I'll bring you some food for the three of you to eat on the way."

Shi Luo also turned on his phone and sent a message to Ming Xun.

After putting his heart into it, Shi Luo realized that Ming Xun was really considerate to her in every way.

Her soul is unstable, but she is not hard-hearted.

This time, Ming Xun only sent two sentences, telling her not to wrong herself, and called him after the matter was settled.

It takes nearly four hours to drive from the airport to Zhang Jia's comrade-in-arms home.

By the time the three of them arrived, it was already evening.

The comrades-in-arms did not expect Zhang Jia to arrive so soon.

With a cold face, the comrade's forehead was covered with a cold towel, his face was flushed, and his body was twitching non-stop due to the severe fever.

"Ren Kui, you have such a severe fever, why don't you go to the hospital?" Zhang Jia tried his neck, it was very hot, and he was angry and anxious.

The body was in so much pain that I couldn't fall asleep even with my eyes closed.

To be able to see his former comrade-in-arms and best friend before he died, Ren Kui has died without regrets. He pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, but he didn't even have the energy to laugh.

"Stop talking, I'll take you to the hospital." Zhang Jia choked up, and stretched out his arms, trying to hug her.

Ren Kui shook his head, refusing to bother.

"I don't want to die in a cold hospital." Just one sentence, but it took all his strength.

Ren Kui's adoptive father was sitting by the door, smoking dry tobacco, without saying a word.

It is unbearable grief for a white-haired man to send a black-haired man away, and he only lost his wife a few months ago.

"Uncle, if you say something, Ren Kui listens to you the most." Zhang Jia said to Father Zhang with red eyes, "I can't just watch him die at home."

Ren Kui's father was only in his sixties, but two relatives died of serious illness. In just a few months, he seemed to be ten years older.

"Xiao Kui can stay at home if he wants to." Ren's father took another puff of his pipe, "I'll see him off personally."

Father Ren spoke calmly, but his hands were shaking violently.

A father said that he sent his son away in person, what kind of heart-wrenching pain it must be.

Zhang Jia clenched his fist tightly, he wiped away his tears, and looked at Shi Luo, "Miss Shi, do you think Ren Kui can be saved?"

Shi Luo stepped forward and looked at the person on the bed.

The originally tall and strong man has turned into the current skinny figure. His face is gray and defeated, which is already a sign of death.

Shi Luo found the elixir from the bag and handed it to Zhang Jia, "Feed him one."

Ren Kui could no longer eat, but this elixir was refined overnight by the old man, and it melted in his mouth.

"Taking this first pill can protect his lifespan for seven days." Shi Luo glanced at the small porcelain bottle in Zhang Jia's hand, "The second pill can only increase his lifespan by three days, and the third pill will add one day."

There are three pills in the bottle.

"But Miss Shi, it may not be possible to find his biological parents in ten days."

"There is no other way."

Xue Cheng thought more, "Miss Shi, if he finds his parents, but his body is already in this state, I'm afraid he won't be able to undergo surgery."

"No." The elixir was the old man's proud creation, Shi Luo explained, "After taking the elixir, although his body will not return to the time when he was healthy, he can still move and walk."

As Shi Luo said, within half an hour, Ren Kui's fever subsided, his face was a little pale, but he had the strength to speak, he could even sit on the head of the bed, rubbing his stomach and screaming hungry.

Ren's father didn't believe in Shi Luo at first, he didn't stop Zhang Jia from feeding his son medicine, he was also a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Unexpectedly, my son could really live a few more days, and his spirit was much better than before.

The dry tobacco in his hand fell to the ground without realizing it.

Hearing his son's cry of hunger, the old man kept saying, "I'll make it for you right now, son, what do you want to eat?"

Zhang Kui smiled, "I want to eat the pimple soup made by you, dad. I want thinner pimples and some chopped green onion."

"Okay, okay, I happen to have cabbage at home, I'll make you cabbage lump soup, your favorite food when you were young, and you can eat three bowls every time." Father Ren turned around excitedly.

But he didn't forget to thank Shi Luo.

"I'll make more, don't be disgusted, and eat at home." Ren's father no longer prayed for his son to live long, and Shi Luo could make his son less painful, and he was extremely grateful.

"Uncle, let Ren Kui say that your pickled vegetables are delicious. When he visited relatives and returned to the army, he would bring a few cans with him. We shared the food, but I couldn't grab a few bites." Zhang Jia said loudly on purpose.

The wrinkles on the old man's smiling face deepened, and he walked quickly, "Young man, if you like to eat, I will pack a few cans for you when you leave, there are more at home."

"It's time for you to write to Miss Shi, right?" Zhang Jia tucked up the quilt for Ren Kui, and he said pretendingly displeased.

It turns out that there is really a panacea in this world.

Ren Kuixin.

He is an honest and honest man.

He is also a man who wants to live.

"Miss Shi, actually I don't expect to live long. I just don't want to leave my dad alone. Even if I send my dad away one day and let me die the next day, I'm willing."