Wearing a book at eighty, being pampered by a disabled boss

Chapter 62 Don't want to lose face
Father Gu looked at his friend who was sicker than the previous few days, "Ruixian, Ruixian, wake up~"

Geng Ruixian, who was dying, heard a familiar voice, opened his heavy eyes, and saw his former classmate and friend.

Surprised, he opened his mouth wide and froze, and then he swallowed two or three times with difficulty, as if his throat had changed.

"Cheng...zhou...I...can't do it anymore." Geng Rui first wanted to ask his friend why he came to this ghost place again.

But his throat was dry and uncomfortable, and he couldn't speak more. He was only two years older than Gu's father, and he was only 50 years old this year.

That year, they met and got acquainted on foreign campuses. They were classmates for three years, and went their separate ways after returning to China.

After 20 years, they met again on the farm. Gu's father was already old, and Geng Ruixian was even more old like an old man.

Others have transfer orders, but he doesn't. It's not that the organization has forgotten him, but that his transfer orders have been blocked maliciously.

Geng Ruixian's heart is like a mirror. Back then, his wife took their children to break up with him, and even bit him back.

In the past few years, he has even reached into the farm to kill him. If his friend hadn't helped him, he would have gone to see Hades long ago.

The friend said that he would come back to see him in a few days, and he thought that the friend was talking about scenes.

When the man with strong bones faced the enemy, he only shed blood but not tears, but now he was full of tears.

"Rui first, wait here, I'll ask Jiaojiao to come and see you."

When Gu Jiaojiao came over, she saw a thin old man with disheveled hair and a scruffy face.

There is less air intake and more air output, and it is accompanied by the sound of hula hula. It is sloppy because it cannot move.

The deep sunken cheek wrinkles are deeper than the other, and the big eyes protruding from the middle of the creases are full of white and young, which looks quite scary.

Another old man who was seriously deficient in nutrition, "Dad, how long has this grandpa not eaten?"

"It should be a few days." Father Gu said uncertainly, he only gave his friend a few steamed buns when he left.

At that time, he didn't have any extra food, and his brother-in-law gave him a few steamed buns.

What he said was the voice of his heart when he was extremely sad.

Gu Jiaojiao understood that the old man hadn't eaten since her father's family left.

grandfather?

That's right, he should be a grandfather at his age, but this girl calls her friend's father instead.

Could it be that he looks older than Uncle Gu? !

Suspicion hit Geng Ruixian like a crazy storm, dripping on his broken heart.

The turbulent waves in his heart seem to be comparable to the noisy crowing of frogs outside the house.

"Jiaojiao, he is Dad's classmate studying abroad. After 20 years of separation, we meet again at the farm!"

Gu Jiaojiao: ...

classmate?

Could it be that the age difference between classmates in this era is so far?

"Dad, then I should call your classmate Uncle, if we can meet again, you two are destined!
Uncle, can I take your pulse for you? "

"Jiaojiao, hurry up and help Rui take a look first, see if he is really hungry, why don't you give him a glass of malted milk first?"

Geng Rui shouted in his heart: I need it, I need it too much.

pity!He couldn't utter a complete sentence, and he didn't want to babble in front of this girl, and he didn't want to embarrass his friend.

"Let's take the pulse first." Gu Jiaojiao happened to help Su Shuoci hang up the needle at that time.

Father Gu went there in a hurry and shouted urgently, so Su Shuoci couldn't keep up, but he was very worried about his wife.

Before Gu Jiaojiao left, he repeatedly told her to bring her backpack.

He also asked her to bring over a cup of soaked malted milk, with glucose powder added in it, no matter what the patient is, there is nothing wrong with supplementing nutrition first.

"Dad, hold the cup first, and I'll take Uncle Geng's pulse."

Gu Jiaojiao took the pulse for a long time, and the patient was already blind, with serious physical and mental injuries...

The patient can't drink glucose immediately, mainly because he can't absorb it: "Uncle Geng, let me give you a few injections first!"

"Jiaojiao, do it."

Father Gu is a fan of his daughter, so he put the warm cup on the table without saying a word, and took off his friend's shirt.

Geng Ruixian: ...

He really has no strength, otherwise, he would definitely say, give him a sip of malted milk first!
Any more and he'd be dead, and he could smell the malted milk in the cup.

Anyway, give him a few sips of malted milk, don't make him a starving ghost!

But Gu Jiaojiao's father and daughter didn't hear Geng Ruixian's heartfelt voice, Gu Jiaojiao got the needle seriously.

Father Gu looked at his friend seriously, and it was inevitable to be worried, as could be seen from his frowning.

Geng Ruixian has many scars on his body, and there are several round scars the size of copper coins.

Gu Jiaojiao knew at a glance that this person was definitely a person who had been on the battlefield, and the scars on his body were obvious at a glance.

After a few injections, Geng Ruixian's spirit improved a little in an instant, at least he was able to speak.

"Chengzhou... ah... am I returning to the past?"

"No, Jiaojiao's medical skills are very good, you will be fine." Gu's father affirmed.

Prompted by his daughter, he carefully lifted his friend and fed him a cup of malted milk with glucose added.

Gu Jiaojiao had time to look at this dilapidated house while they were feeding and drinking one by one.

In the middle of the room was an old table missing a leg, old but not too dirty.

There are also some flowers and plants on the window sill. Although life is poor, the old man lives with his heart.

The old man's illness was very serious, and his whole body was full of illnesses. Gu Jiao wanted to draw some blood and analyze it with instruments.

"Dad, can I draw some Uncle Geng's blood?"

Before Gu's father could speak, Geng Ruixian said first: "Jiaojiao, right? You can smoke it. My body has reached its limit. You can study it casually."

"Uncle Geng, I'm not going to do research. I'm going to help you do the tests and analyze what kind of disease it is."

If it wasn't for the advanced stage of cancer, she could have cured him, but Gu Jiaojiao didn't want to make it so clear.

Uncle Geng's health is very bad, and the complexion of terminal cancer patients in later generations is not as ugly as him.

What if it's late!Then she can't be cured, so it's better not to give him hope.

"I'm sorry Jiaojiao, uncle misunderstood you...Cheng Zhou, who is Jiaojiao?"

Everyone has a gossip heart, even those who are dying.

"Jiaojiao is Yuehua and I's daughter. Back then, Yuehua's stepmother deliberately switched the two girls."

"Niece, uncle, thank you so much. Without you, I wouldn't be able to survive for two days."

Geng Ruixian's voice gradually choked up, and his eyes turned red. He turned his head and wiped his eyes, not wanting the junior to laugh at him.

Being able to see his friend for the last time in this life, he died in peace.

When Gu Chengzhou saw his friend like this, his heart ached more than a knife. He was helpless and heartbroken. He only hoped that Jiaojiao would let him live longer.

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