Zhao Changgui looked at Cao Shuying who was crying bitterly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said quickly: "Xiaoying, don't cry first. After listening to me, Uncle Cao doesn't have any hope. Now there is only one way to try, but
The danger is quite high. I want to ask for your opinion first."
When Cao Shuying heard Zhao Changqi's words, he immediately said, "Director Zhao, what method do you have? It's all right. Even if my dad really can't do it, I won't blame you!"
Although Cao Shuying is very sad now, she also understands that her father seems to be really not able to do it. Her heartbeat is about to stop. Let Zhao Changgui give up and there may be a possibility of reversing the world. If Zhao Changgui is not allowed to go
If you do it, Dad is really finished!
Zhao Changqi couldn't help but nodded secretly for Cao Shuying's quick decision. He stopped talking nonsense, reached out and took out three silver needles from the brocade box and quickly inserted them into the heart of Mr. Cao. Then he jumped to the wall and fixed them with tape.
A power socket on the wall was torn over, smashed the socket with one punch, and held the two electrodes in your hand.
"Bench!" Zhao Changqi shouted softly. Although Zhao Bingwu next to him didn't know what Zhao Changqi wanted to do, he quickly placed a wooden bench at Zhao Changqi's feet.
Zhao Changqi stepped on the wooden bench with his feet, quickly tied a wire to a silver needle with both hands, and then held another electrode in his hand and touched the other silver needles in turn. Zhao Changqi moved very quickly, and every time he touched it,
It took a few minutes to pause, but every time he touched it, it almost made people unable to see his movements clearly!
Zhao Bingwu finally understood what Zhao Changqi was going to do. He actually wanted to use electric shock technique on Mr. Cao to make his heart beat again! No wonder Zhao Changqi said it was very dangerous, there was no way to do it.
Every time the electrode in Zhao Changgu touched the silver needle, Mr. Cao's body spasm. When Zhao Changgu touched all the other five silver needles, he threw away the electrode in his hand and tied it to the silver needle.
The wire was also removed, and then continued to press Mr. Cao's chest with his hands.
Cao Shuying didn't bother to cry, and looked at the old man lying on the bed with Zhao Bingwu wide eyes. They were surprised to see that when Zhao Changgu pressed the tenth time, the old man actually opened his eyes!
"Xiaoying, Xiaoying, Xiaoying, where are you?" The old man shouted in succession as soon as he opened his eyes.
Cao Shuying stepped to her father's bed and said in a crying voice: "Dad, dad, I'm here, Xiaoying is here!"
Mr. Cao looked at Xiaoying in front of him, and finally showed a smile on his face. He raised his hand and gently stroked Cao Shuying's hair. He said kindly: "Xiaoying, don't cry, don't cry, dad is okay, dad is okay."
As he spoke, Mr. Cao touched the bloody marks on Cao Shuying's face with his hand and asked tremblingly: "Did they hit you?"
"Dad, don't worry, those bastards were beaten to the hospital by Director Zhao and Brother Bingwu!" Cao Shuying finally let go of her heart when she saw her father's condition improve.
"Old man, you are really lucky! Fortunately, it's okay now. Why did you say you ran to the yard for nothing just now?" Zhao Changgui also let out a long sigh and put away all six silver needles.
Mr. Cao then looked at Zhao Changqi and Zhao Bingwu. He knew Zhao Bingwu. He had come here once just now and put down a lot of things, but he didn't know Zhao Changqi, and his eyes were a little confused.
"Dad, this is the village director of Zhaozhuang. I heard that today is your birthday, so I came here to celebrate your birthday. If it weren't for him just now, you wouldn't have survived." Cao Shuying said with tears in her eyes.
"Oh, Director Zhao, welcome, welcome, alas, it's a pity that my family is too small. I just heard someone outside say that Xiaoying and Bao Dayou's family had a fight, and Xiao Zhao followed him again, and was anxious, so he wanted to go over and take a look.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly fell to the yard and knew nothing when he saw it dark." Mr. Cao was about to sit up from the bed as he spoke.
Cao Shuying was about to hold down his father and prevent him from moving, but he heard Zhao Changgui say, "Xiaoying, let Uncle Cao get up and sit for a while, which will help his heartbeat return to normal as soon as possible."
Cao Shuying then helped his father up and kept complaining to him: "Dad, your legs and feet are not smooth, and you can't help even if you go there, why do you have to go out? Do you know that you just took me
I'm so anxious!"
Zhao Bingwu poked Cao Shuying's back and said, "Xiaoying, why are you talking to the old man? The old man is worried about you."
Before Cao Shuying could speak, Mr. Cao began to defend his daughter: "Xiao Zhao, don't blame Xiaoying, she is all for my own good." After that, he turned his head and said to the daughter next to him: "Xiaoying, hurry up
Go to make tea for the guests, and then go to the kitchen to cook. Look, Xiao Zhao brings a lot of things! Xiao Zhao, it’s good that you can come and see my old man, and you still get so many things, alas!"
Cao Shuying got up to make tea, looked at the pile of things placed in the corner of the wall, which were food and useful. She even saw a few big boxes, which might contain new clothes. She was a little moved and wanted to be right.
Zhao Bingwu said something grateful, but was embarrassed in front of his father and Zhao Changgui, so he just blushed and said to Zhao Bingwu: "Brother Bingwu, thank you."
Zhao Bingwu said, "Xiaoying, why are you and I polite? By the way, I bought you a piece of clothing. Do you wear it to see if it fits?"
Zhao Bingwu spoke, walked to the corner of the wall and handed the two big boxes to Cao Shuying.
Cao Shuying is a very traditional girl. When she listened to Zhao Bingwu's words, her face turned redder and she said with a little twisted voice: "Brother, I don't wear it."
Zhao Bingwu was startled and said quickly: "Xiaoying, do you don't like it? But you haven't seen it yet?"
"No! I like the clothes I bought by my brother. But I still have to cook later! I don't want to dirty the clothes my brother gave me." Cao Shuying said quickly. She really wanted to pounce on Zhao Bingwu.
Kissed in your arms.
"Ahem, I'll say two, don't treat me as if it doesn't exist? I'm a little jealous! Sister-in-law, if you want me, just put it on. Those villagers may really come over later. You're dressed up.
Beautiful, Brother Bingwu has face, right?" Zhao Changgui suddenly said to two people who were a little kinky.
"Brother Gun said, that's what I mean." Zhao Bingwu said with a chuckle.
"You two bully me together!" Cao Shuying said, stomping her feet, but took the two boxes from Zhao Bingwu and ran to the west room quickly.
Which girl doesn’t like new clothes? What’s more, Cao Shuying’s family is poor and she has been reluctant to buy new clothes for several years.
Mr. Cao was happy to see his daughter and said to Zhao Bingwu: "Child, I won't say anything politely, I can only say, I'm really happy to see you two be fine. Although our family is a little poor
, but I was all dragged down. Xiaoying is a diligent child. If it weren't for my paralyzed old legs and all kinds of problems, with Xiaoying's diligence, our family would never have reached this point!"
The old man was a little moved as he said, rubbing the corners of his eyes and continued, "Oh! Xiaoying is so miserable. Because his family is poor, my mother and I were almost 40 years old when we got married. Her mother gave birth to Xiaoying.
At that time, it was because of the primacy of birth, and it was difficult to give birth. In the end, although he saved his life, he was suffering from a disease. Later, when Xiaoying was three years old, she left me and Xiaoying."
The old man choked up when he said this, and Zhao Changqi and Zhao Bingwu were also a little sad. It was hard for them to imagine how Mr. Cao had survived these difficult years with a daughter.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm really happy today. Xiao Zhao, to be honest, Xiao Ying is such a good child. I hope you can treat her well in the future, so that even if I die one day, I will still be smiling.
.” The old man wiped the corners of his eyes again, adjusted his emotions and said.
"Uncle Cao, don't worry, I will treat Xiaoying well in the future and will never let her suffer any losses. Whoever dares to bully Xiaoying, I will beat him up and look for teeth on the ground!" Zhao Bingwu said hurriedly.
Zhao Changgui smiled and said, "Follower, Uncle Cao is not worried about you! He is afraid that you will bully his sister-in-law! Uncle Cao, don't worry, if he dares to do something to be sorry for his sister-in-law in the future, I will be the first to refuse him!"
The next sentence was said to Mr. Cao.
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Changqi finished speaking, Zhao Bingwu looked at him with a smile and said in a low voice: "Brother Gun, at this point, it seems that I only criticize you, you don't criticize me!
”
Zhao Changqi felt depressed. He knew that Zhao Bingwu was talking about Shufang's sister-in-law and Xie Lanlan, and he knew even about Wei Ting's affairs. Zhao Bingwu liked to be serious about everything, and he was tying him and laughing at him.
I don't care about my feelings.
Zhao Changqi was not sure what to say, but Cao Shuying changed her clothes and came out of the west room. Even when Zhao Changqi saw Cao Shuying appearing in front of him again, his eyes lit up.
The big red slimming down jacket, with snow-white thermal underwear, black tights, and beige high-heeled leather boots under the feet, outlining the whole figure, straight and pretty, solemn and generous.
"Beautiful! Brother Bingwu, you have to keep your sister-in-law tight. Such a beautiful person may be poached if you are so beautiful!" Zhao Changgui said with a chuckle.
Zhao Bingwu slapped her chest and said enthusiastically: "That's it! Just my eyes are so bad! Don't worry, I'll guarantee that I'll take her jail, hahaha!"
Cao Shuying's face turned red when these two guys said, and she said coquettishly: "You two know how to make fun of others. Director Zhao, Brother Bingwu is not in a good state. You are the chief director, why are you making fun of others!"
Zhao Bingwu chuckled and said, "Xiaoying, if he doesn't have a positive appearance, he will recognize the second place, and no one will dare to recognize the first place! You will have to be less with him in the future. This is an extremely dangerous person!"
After Zhao Bingwu said that, the few people laughed. Mr. Cao looked at the young people quarreling and felt that he was several years younger.
Zhao Changqi took this opportunity to take out five hundred yuan from his pocket and hand it to Mr. Cao, wishing him good luck as long as the East China Sea and longevity than the South Mountain. The old man said he would not accept anything, but finally, under Zhao Bingwu's persuasion, he finally gave him the
The money was collected.
It was not long since the time was right, and the villagers in the village walked into Cao Shuying's home one after another. There were no empty-handed people, some people carrying meat, some people carrying wine, and some people carrying two big roosters.
Zhao Bingwu and Cao Shuying ran to the kitchen to work hard. Zhao Changqiu made a guest appearance as a guest and poured tea and water for the guests. The shocked villagers waved their hands repeatedly, saying that Zhao Changqiu was a guest from afar.
It was the master, so Zhao Changqi had to give up and just talk and chat with them.