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Chapter five hundred and thirty sixth birth, old age, sickness and death

Ai Luo is feeling a little depressed now.

He was standing in the living room. At this moment, some other townspeople were talking in low voices in the living room.

In this anxious mood, Aero waited patiently. After a long time, the door to the bedroom opened, and Dr. Korra walked out.

As soon as they saw the doctor, the people around Ai Luo immediately rushed forward and said very nervously: "Doctor! How is the master? How is the old man doing now?!"

Doctor Korra packed up the diagnosis and treatment bag in his hand, but his face looked very solemn, and said: "I'll tell you the truth, the lumberjack dad's current physical condition is very bad. If possible, it is best to transfer him to a large hospital as soon as possible.

It would be best to go to a hospital in the city for treatment. But..."

One of the men, who looked like the eldest disciple of the lumberjack dad, looked very nervous and said loudly: "But what? Is it because of money?! If it's money... If it's money, we can pool it together!"

Dr. Korra shook his head gently, sighed, and said: "It's not just about money. In fact... the lumberjack dad is almost seventy now, which can be considered a long life at this age. I

After looking at it for a while, I can judge based on my experience alone that all the organs in the lumberjack dad’s body have experienced a certain degree of failure, and his bones don’t look very good now. This should be the long-term responsibility.

It must be the backlog of hard work... In this case, even hospitals in big cities may not be able to treat it well."

The elder disciple gritted his teeth, quickly turned his head and rushed to Ai Luo who was standing next to him, and said sincerely: "President Ai Luo, President Ai Luo! Don't you have a Sister of Light in your guild? Can you let me do it?"

Can this nun treat the old woodcutter? Dad... Dad... We didn't expect that Dad's health would become so bad... This is the fault of us disciples, so as long as we can save Dad's life,

We disciples are willing to do whatever we do!"

The expression on Ai Luo's face was also a little nervous.

For this lumberjack dad who always seems to have a cold face towards people, has a loud voice, yells at people randomly, doesn't listen to people's advice, and will do it immediately once he decides something, I'm afraid others really can't understand Ai very well.

Luo's mood.

This old man who specializes in carpentry and construction took over the problem of venue construction for the first Guild War without hesitation during the most difficult time of Mermaid Song. And it was precisely because his venue construction was so successful that he was able to make himself

The guild earned its first pot of gold.

Then, there is the guild renovation plan for Mermaid Song. Although this renovation cost me a little money, but anyway, the entire guild has a completely new look! There are many more supporting facilities behind the guild hall, and everyone

All the rooms have been tidied up. It can be said that compared to the simple and shabby guild before, the current Mermaid Song Guild is like a place that is truly open for business and can accept so many members.

It is also a place that I regard as "home".

Therefore, although the lumberjack dad has a bad temper, he doesn't have much dislike for the old man Arrow. It's like he can walk around almost in the entire Pelican Town, and no matter who sees him, he must treat him respectfully.

Even though he was called "President Arrow", he would unconsciously lower his head when facing the old lumberjack, showing absolute respect for the old man.

And after hearing about the current health condition of the lumberjack dad, Ai Luo felt as if he was... worried that an old man in his family who had a bad temper but took good care of his juniors was sick.

Feel.

At that moment, Ai Luo patted his chest hard and said very seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to cure Daddy Woodcutter's disease! Whether it's light magic or alchemy magic, as long as it works

I will definitely try my best to make something happen!”

Seeing President Ai Luo being so sincere now, this eldest disciple and other disciples were already crying with joy! But at this moment...

"Humph! It's so unnecessary! Do I look like a bad old man who needs your help?!"

The bedroom door opened, and the old man walked out step by step, leaning on a cane and arching his back, trying hard to appear energetic.

Seeing the lumberjack father coming out, the disciples on the side quickly stepped forward to help him, but were directly opened by the old man with the crutch in his hand. He raised his head, but his haggard face was still engraved with a pair of bright and energetic words.

Eyes, snorted, and said: "What magic, what alchemy. Little guy, what do you think your guild is? Is it an existence blessed by God? Whoever you don't want to die will definitely not die? Ha!

Who do you think you are, that you can even fight against the God of Death?"

Ai Luo was also a little nervous. He quickly stepped forward, knelt on one knee in front of the old man, and stretched out his hand to support him.

Unfortunately, the old man kept hitting the ground with his cane, showing full resistance. Seeing this, Airl could only frown and step aside.

The lumberjack dad turned his head and looked at the disciples at the scene and some townspeople who came to visit the patient. He snorted and continued: "Okay, okay! My old bones are fine, you see! I'm still strong.

It’s here! Otherwise, look, who’s going to compete with me!”

The long stick boss standing next to Ai Luo couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and said: "Dad Woodcutter, you see your disciples are so worried, otherwise... you should go to Laohu City and look for it there.

Can the doctor do some diagnosis and treatment?"

"I don't want it!"

The lumberjack dad banged his cane hard again and said with an unhappy expression——

"When I came to Pelican Town, I wanted to retire in this town! Therefore, I will definitely stay here and never leave! Even if I die, I will die in Pelican Town, by myself

At home. Then, I will lie in the coffin I made for myself, and you can just bury my old bones. Haha! Brat, why are you crying? I just follow the general rules of life,

Rather than lying in the ward of Lagoon City waiting to die, I would rather stay in this town, look at these buildings of mine, and then die happily! So, boy Arrow, don’t give me any trouble with your

Any nonsense magic or potions, I don’t want to be your guinea pig!"

The old man kept scolding everyone present, whether they were his disciples or not, and whether they were his friends or not. As long as they were individuals, he seemed to be able to curse them. Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker and darker,

The old man simply raised the crutch in his hand and hit his eldest disciple on the thigh, shouting loudly: "Okay! Why are you still staying here? I think you want to watch me die and then rob my house, right?"

Go, go, go! If you are crying here, those who will not die will be cried to death by you. Go, go!"

Seeing the lumberjack father waving his cane while blasting, the disciples and townspeople could only say a few words of comfort, and then gradually walked out of the door.

After Ai Luo left the small house, the old man closed the door behind his back. He didn't even say goodbye to everyone.

Seeing this, everyone could only disperse gradually. Ai Luo also sighed, because he and the boss of the long stick were on the way, so they walked side by side at first.

"Sigh... I didn't expect that the lumberjack dad would even prepare his own funeral arrangements."

Aero felt a little sad and sighed softly.

The boss of Long Stick nodded and said: "Yes, I can only say that his old man is actually more thoughtful than us. With his body, he must have suffered a lot when he was young. His wife passed away five years ago.

, maybe from that time on, the lumberjack dad had already thought that he would have such a day."

Ai Luo rubbed his neck and frowned: "I have never heard that the woodcutter father has any sons or daughters... If this continues, it will really all depend on the help of us townspeople.

His old man passed away. Alas...the lumberjack dad...I always felt that he was like my old grandfather who had a bad temper but cared about me..."

Chang Guan also sighed, shook his head, and said: "He is the oldest in our town. Even the mayor always respects him. It can be said that he is like the father of our entire town.

Same...sigh...forget it, don't say these horrible things."

There is no point in talking about it anymore. Although Airl promised to use magic or alchemy to treat it, he also knows that there is probably no magic in this world that can make people immortal. And light magic can heal wounds, but it may not be able to.

To treat old age and weakness, there is no need to think about alchemical issues. Our alchemy workshop has not produced new alchemical potions for a long time...

"Speaking of which, Boss Long Stick, I actually just went to your shop to find you. Can you repair the two firearms that you said you needed to consider repairing last time?"

Speaking of firearms, the boss couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face, shook his head and said, "I mean, President Ai Luo, do you really think of this place as a weapons and armor shop?"

Seeing the boss's wry smile, Ai Luo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

"You have to understand that I run a tool store, not a weapons or armor store. The most popular items sold in my store are things like umbrellas, scissors, needlework and the like. Even if I occasionally blacksmith, I still use them.
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