Vol 3 Chapter 924: Prodigal

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Lao Tao pulls the grass in the flowerbed, it must be the weeds;
After pulling it out for a while, the old man felt a little tired. He just sat directly in the flower garden and looked at the pedestrians who walked outside the flower garden, pursing his lips.
"Vegetarian?"
Zhou Ze's voice rang from behind him.
The old man looked back, smiled at his boss, and reached out and patted beside him.
"Boss, sit down."
Zhou Ze hesitated,
Ok,
Still not sitting.
Yes, even if I knew that the old man was sick now, he still got the kind of terminal illness that modern medicine could not cure, but boss Zhou still did not accommodate him, so he chose his own cleanliness.
Moreover, he took a shower and changed his clothes.
The old man reached into his pocket, took out a folded newspaper, and spread it on the ground.
Zhou Ze sat down.
"What do you want?"
Boss Zhou is not very comforting. Many cases have confirmed this, and Boss Zhou himself has self-knowledge.
and so,
Zhou Ze was reluctant to lead this conversation toward comfort and encouragement,
Just chat, just talk,
After reading the diagnosis,
Zhou Ze felt depressed.
"Thinking about my life."
The old man raised his head,
The sun is just right now,
He squinted,
It seems to enjoy this feeling of being irradiated.
Zhou Ze is the same, he likes to bask in the sun.
Both of them stopped talking,
Look up together,
Wang Tian,
Bask in the sun.
About a quarter of an hour later,
Zhou Zecai said:
"This life is still very long."
"Boss, I'm over seventy."
"Fortunately, but you are a good person..."
Boss Zhou stopped talking,
seem,
It's a bit wrong.
The old man rubbed his fingertips and said:
"Actually, I have lived a poor life. In this life, I have come, walked, seen, met, and have been sick and unscathed for more than seventy. I should be content."
Zhou Ze smoked a cigarette, and this time, it was not given to the master.
Lit a cigarette,
Zhou Zedao:
"Remember that someone once said that if bitten by a zombie, they can become old and immortal."
"Hey, wouldn't that be a scourge..."
Lao Tao also shut up.
During the short exchange,
Inadvertently inserted a knife each.
"Actually, I always think that it is better to live than to die. If you die, you will have nothing. If you are alive, there is at least one thought."
Zhou Ze said, pointing his finger at himself,
"It was like when I first started,
Eating and sleeping are both very painful things;
But I still choose to stay alive,
Never thought of suicide in the past, to end,
Really,
I have experienced more things,
The more you will feel,
Alive is the true meaning of everything. Sometimes, to commit suicide is a very local thing. "
"Boss, the doctor said, I have only three months left, maybe even shorter."
When Zhou Ze said "eat something good",
Actually, he realized what his boss might know,
then,
When Zhou Ze specifically wanted to talk to himself,
You can be sure,
The boss really knows.
"This is not allowed. I am a doctor. I have more experience than you."
This is indeed inaccurate. Many unfortunate cancer patients, as soon as they are found to be advanced, the doctor announced a "death notice" to your relatives.
But there are always people who can continue to live, cooperate with treatment, and in a good psychological state, continue to live for half a year, one year, two years, or even longer, which is not surprising.
just,
Even Zhou Ze has to admit,
Such examples do exist, they do exist, and they are often used as inspirational examples and lights of hope,
But for many unfortunates who have not been able to survive, they are not non-existent, nor are they in small numbers, but they are only deliberately ignored.
Zhou Ze doesn't want the old man to die,
bookstore,
Nor is it a place of "birth, sickness and death" in the normal sense.
In fact,
Count back and forth,
Back and forth,
At first, there were two normal people in the bookstore,
One old and one old,
But since Xu Xu had an unclear relationship with Poseidon,
Can't be regarded as an ordinary person in a strict sense,
right now,
There is only a single seedling of Lao Dao.
Just like the female students in the civil engineering class in the university are often treated as treasures by the whole class,
As the only surviving book in the bookstore,
No one wants the old way to go.
Said 10,000 steps back,
On the issue of illness and death,
Bookstore,
There is no such kind of powerlessness when outsiders face such things.
If you are going to die,
Want you to survive,
There are still many ways.
In the bookstore, there are not many other zombies.
Furthermore, in the extreme situation of the deadpool, let the black chick think of a way to plant the old way, and it is estimated that it can last for a long time.
It was after that the little monkey had to run to the ground every day to fertilize the old man and catch the insects.
It's really not possible. Grab a little goblin goblin, let Lao Xu work, and force Lalang to force it. In this way, Lao Dao can survive by force.
Although not a completely perfect method,
But look at the grand occasion of the magnetic therapy magic hospital that Master Xu Qinglang opened in Tongcheng last time,
Under this premise,
If you know that it is effective, you can extend your life,
There will definitely be a lot of people crazy about this.
at this point,
Actually, the old way is also clear,
Zhou Ze did not know when the old man noticed that his body had a problem,
But it should have been a while, otherwise old-schoolers will not go to the hospital for examination.
But one thing Zhou Ze couldn't figure out,
Why does the old man hide his condition?
"Boss."
The old man licked his lips,
In the eyes,
Revealed a feeling of retrospection.
"You said, I listen."
"Boss, in fact, I used to feel that I was scared of death. I also wanted to live, and I wanted to live for a long time.
Alive,
It's really interesting. "
Zhou Ze reached out and touched his forehead,
Get,
There must be a turning point below.
"But, when the incident came to an end, when I found out that I had the disease, when the doctor told me the condition in person, I was not as alarmed as I had imagined.
instead,
There is a feeling of relief.
Lived more than seventy,
To be honest,
boss,
I've lived long enough.
Good days have passed, I have been chased and killed, and I have seen too many eccentricities that ordinary people can't see in ten lifetimes.
Although, I always feel that I am not qualified to write a memoir,
But really,
this life,
Life may not be very exciting,
But at least one word is right-‘no loss’. "
The old road slowly stood up from the ground,
"It's really not a loss, boss.
I also feel that it is time.
The only one who couldn't let go was a little monkey.
Hahaha,
to be frank,
Actually, I can't let you down, boss.
I can't let go of my former boss,
Really,
In a sentence,
you guys,
All are good people.
Not hypocritical, not hypocritical, following you, very enjoyable.
But without me, you can live well, even better. "
Zhou Ze moved his lips,
He wanted to say,
Without you,
What about the pharmacy next door?
What should I do with a day trip to Tongcheng?
But these words, too harsh.
At one point, Zhou Ze never figured it out, that is, if the old man died and refused his own help, he wanted to "get the dust back to the dust."
Then,
Where will his soul go?
Like ordinary people, go to hell, go to Huangquan, and then go to live?
still is,
Complete end?
or,
Wearing purple gold and walking on the green clouds,
Mount Tai in Hell is roaring because of this?
but,
The last one may be a little bit,
If the old man really died,
You can start the "Return of the King" mode,
Not to mention this possibility,
Just say that you can really treat the Dizang Bodhisattva and the Ten Temples Yanlu as dry rice?
"Boss, actually, I have always felt that I have been a bit tired in my life."
The old man turned around,
Facing Zhou Ze sitting on the ground,
Road:
"I have always felt that I am sorry for many people, and disappointed many people for their guilt, so I always wanted to do something to compensate.
But the most inexplicable place is here,
I really didn't find it or found it,
Who am I sorry..."
"Actually, don't think about it so much. It's the most correct way to live well. You can find a way."
Zhou Ze also stood up,
This sentence,
Not comforting,
It brought a little overbearing tone belonging to the boss.
The old eyeball "slips" and turns around,
Road:
"Actually ~EbookFREE.me~ It's nothing, boss, I will go to the hospital to cooperate with treatment, isn't it cancer? The doctor said that it is three months, but I really think I can live more than three months."
"You can rest assured that I will bite you the night before you die."
"........." The old one.
Zhou Ze grabbed the clever collar,
Put his face close to the old saying:
"If you are hypocritical, I really don't want to say more, but I won't let you die like that."
Lao Dao shrugged his shoulders. Seeing that Zhou Ze didn't mean to let go, Lao Dao can only feel wronged:
"Boss, woo woo, you are still kind to me, but I really don't want to be a zombie..."
"You have no choice."
"Boss, don't ah, don't be like this. Life is a game. It's a bit of a head start and end. It's boring to continue playing this game."
"Old man?"
"Ok?"
"Tell me, have you been stimulated recently?"
"No, boss, even though the quality of sleep is not very good recently, I always dream."
"Oh?"
"I always dream about my father and my grandfather. It seems that there are my grandfather and grandpa and grandpa. There are many old men around me, letting me kneel in the middle and keep counting me.
Dreaming when you sleep, this is the dream. In the dream, they didn't even change clothes, and I was almost mentally weakened.
I'm thinking now, when I die, it's just right, I can go down and scold them.
These unscrupulous elders, when they scolded me in their dreams, tied me up and blocked my mouth with socks!
What hatred or grievances, there is no throne in my family for me to inherit;
In the early years, my father was indeed a landlord, but the land was not lost by me. It was taken by the country. Can they scold me? "
"They, scold you?"
"Prodigal stuff..."