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Chapter 87 Don't do anything you regret

After the medicine was cooked, she brought it in.

"Uncle Li, it's time to take medicine."

After not seeing him for a few days, he was so thin that he was seriously disfigured. Su Jian couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.

In his previous life, before Su Mingcheng passed away, he was like this. He took more medicine than food every day and didn't even have the strength to speak.

Uncle Li tried his best to smile and blinked.

"I'll help you up."

"Thank you." He said tremblingly.

"No, don't cry." The young girl cried because she felt sorry for herself, and Uncle Li felt very guilty.

Su Jian wiped away her tears, tested the temperature, and gave him medicine with a spoon.

When they first met, Su Jian used her powers to see the internal condition of his body. Now it was very bad, almost all the organs were shut down, and he was about to die.

"Little Su Jian..."

Fang Yong pushed the door open and came in. He was startled by Su Jian's actions. She rushed to the wall to get a spittoon. The next second, Li Hongtao spit out a mouthful of blood.

It’s over!

Even if they have seen life and death countless times, no doctor will feel comfortable watching a person leave.

"Uncle Li!" Su Jian choked out more and patted his back gently.

"...Girl, what's your name?" Uncle Li asked weakly, leaning against the bedside.

"Su Jian, Su from Gusu, simple Jian."

"Su Jian, that's a nice name."

Fang Yong handed him a glass of warm water.

"Stop talking, lie down and rest."

Li Hongtao smiled gratefully, "Doctor Fang, thank you... for taking me in."

Su Jian looked away. She knew that Uncle Li was having a flashback, and that his energy and energy had reached the end of his life.

"Stop talking, lie down and rest."

He shook his head, "I've had enough rest, so just let me say a few more words."

He pointed at the pillow with difficulty. Su Jian reached out and touched inside and found an envelope.

"Doctor Fang, after I die, please spread my ashes... into the river..."

Fang Yong took the envelope, looked at it, and said to Su Jian, "Get out, we don't need you here anymore."

After leaving with her schoolbag and closing the door, she looked back, as if she had seen her father before his death in her last life.

Immersed in sadness and unable to extricate herself, she had to call the hotel to ask for leave and return home.

"Eh? Xiao Jian, why are you back?" Liu Fang is chopping meat fillings and will soon make dumplings to send to her brother.

"Mom, starting from tomorrow, you and my father should eat two eggs every morning."

"Did Dr. Fang say something?" Liu Fang asked nervously when she noticed that her daughter's face was very bad.

"Except for his anger, my father is fine in other aspects. Don't worry."

"Really?"

"Mom, can I lie to you?"

Liu Fang said "Okay" but didn't take it to heart. Instead, she scolded Su Mingcheng.

"Your father is petty and cowardly. You also know how your grandma treats him. He is always sulking. I have told him so many times that he either resists or tries to be more lenient. How can he be different?

Neither can be done.”

After living for more than 40 years, it is obviously unrealistic to ask him to change his personality now.

"Mom, uncle should have some money left after treating his leg. Don't save it. Let Auntie Da Zhuang help us build a vegetable greenhouse."

In the final analysis, the family was still too poor, and Su Mingcheng was worried. As time went by, illness came to his door.

Village Department.

The Su family did not have a landline phone, so if they wanted to find Su Mingcheng, they could only call Wu Tiejun's house next door.

The bell rang for a long time but no one answered. Wang Changgui decided to go back and see if Su Mingcheng found anything wrong.

"Village Chief Wang, it's not good. Go and have a look. Lao Wu has fainted."
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