: Hope and disillusionment

At this time, Liu Yiheng said in an interface: "Old man, sometimes a person's life and death is indeed not his own choice, but at the same time it can't stop others from worrying about you. In that case, why don't you let us go in and take a look?"
After hearing Liu Yiheng's words, the old man paused for a while, and then said: "You are from the Liu family, then you come this time..."
"It's okay to say repaying your kindness. It's okay to say it's for Qingling City. It's not an exaggeration to say it's for the entire Liu family, but I think the City Lord's Mansion also needs you very much, right? So this is for everything related to the Liu family Starting from the situation, and you are the center point."
"Haha, you are not too old, you can see so far-reaching, very good, if so, then you can come in." After finishing speaking, Shimen opened by itself.
Liu Yiheng and Wen Jingyuan stepped in. When they entered, they saw an old man with gray hair and beard and gray clothes sitting on a stone bed, facing them.
The old man's complexion is not very good, it looks a little gray, his eye sockets are sunken, and it looks a bit scary, but this is also normal. How can a person who has been tortured by poison for decades, his complexion be good?
Liu Yiheng arched his hand at the old man, and then said: "Junior Liu Yiheng, I have seen senior."
The old man smiled faintly, and then said: "Yes, Brother Liu Lieyang has such an excellent back, it is really gratifying, but looking at you, it looks like Liu Changfeng a little..."
"Have you met my father?"
"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs. I was fortunate enough to meet your father. Your father is indeed a young hero. His talent and potential are very good. It can be said that he is talented and qualified. And you..., ha ha, At a young age, he has already cultivated to the realm of the other side of the innate spiritualist, and his future is limitless."
Liu Yiheng smiled faintly, and then said, "Senior, I..."
The old man shook his hand, and then said: "Don't call seniors back. I am awkward. Just tell me to leave my grandfather. Your grandfather and I are about the same age. You won't suffer by calling this way."
Liu Yiheng nodded, and then said, "Grandpa Li, this is the case. The girl next to me is Wen Jingyuan. She is a pill cultivator. Whether he can heal Li Grandpa’s poisonous injury this time depends on this. It’s a girl."
The old man smiled indifferently, and then said: "It's okay. I don't have any hope anymore. So no matter what happens, I won't be disappointed. If there is no hope, there will be no disappointment, so the result cannot be brought to me. What impact will come."
No one wants to die, especially the method of death like poisoning. Before Li Fangzheng, he had tried many methods to treat the poisoned wounds. Every time he had a strong hope, but in the end he failed, and then there were pill cultivators. Helping him was really curative at first, which gave him great expectations, but the good times didn’t last long. Those pills could only temporarily suppress the poisoning wounds, but could not eradicate them. When they attack again, they will be more violent. .
In the torment of the dashing of hopes and the disappearance of hopes, the old man’s temperament has become more tenacious, and at the same time it has become more dull. This also shows that the old man’s mood is usually very good, otherwise he may have been hopeful. He was tortured madly in and disillusioned, but he looked away from everything. Since he looked away, he naturally wouldn't care.
Wen Jingyuan smiled after hearing Li Fangzheng's words, and then said: "Grandpa, you are wrong to say that. The so-called medicine does not kill people. Healing patients depends on the patient's own cooperation. If the patient has a desire to survive, Then the chance will be much greater. On the contrary, if a person completely loses the desire to survive, then even if the disease can be cured, it cannot be cured. In fact, such a patient is better than dead, because such a person I don’t even have the idea of ​​being alive, so what is he doing to heal? In other words, he is already desperate to die."
After hearing this, Li Fangzheng was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, I don’t have the desire to survive, but I don’t see the hope of relieving my poisonous wounds. I have had this hope many times before. But it was ruthlessly shattered, do you know what kind of blow it was?"
"Of course I can understand this, but..."
Li Fangzheng smiled, and then said: "That's it. The greater the so-called hope, the stronger the disappointment after failure." He said this, he paused, and then continued: "I just looked down on life and death, but It’s not that I don’t have the desire to survive. If I arrange everything, it doesn’t matter, but there are still many things I want to do now, so I can hold on for so many years. Otherwise, why should I do so? Persevere?"