Li Wenhao said with a sad face: "Sister, I'm dying. Please help me call Uncle Qi over and ask him to help me see what's going on!"
Li Wenjuan said with a smile: "You are dead, I think you are fine except that you can't move!"
Li Wenchao still had a sad face and said, "Sister, it's true. I can't even see now."
"Ah? No way?" Li Wenjuan quickly waved the camera in front of Li Wenchao's eyes, and sure enough, she found that her brother could not see anything. She asked me in panic, "What's going on?" I tried to explain to her, but I couldn't explain it clearly as I could not remember the medical terms. Anyway, I told her that this was a normal phenomenon and the doctor said he would recover in two or three days at the fastest and a week at the slowest.
Li Wenjuan breathed a sigh of relief, patted Li Wenchao on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you can rest here these days, sister will make you delicious food!" Li Wenchao still refused and insisted on asking Uncle Qi to come over. Li Wenjuan said, "It's so late, it's not appropriate to ask Uncle Qi to come over." Li Wenchao said, "Uncle Qi and I are the most familiar, and I often play chess with him. If you call him, he will definitely come over."
Li Wenjuan was in a dilemma, so I asked her, "Who is Uncle Qi?"
Li Wenjuan said: "It's an old man who lives across the street. He is very good at treating external injuries and has his own special medicine. Every time Wen Chao gets hurt and comes here, he asks Uncle Qi to take a look and apply some medicine, and he will be back to full health soon."
Hearing this, I pulled Li Wenjuan aside and whispered, "Beautiful sister, Li Wenchao is now suspicious and always thinks he is about to die. This is very bad for his health. You can call Uncle Qi over and let him take a look."
Li Wenjuan nodded and went out to find Uncle Qi. I came back and sat beside the bed and said, "Your sister has gone to find Uncle Qi. Please wait for a moment." Li Wenchao breathed a sigh of relief, as if Uncle Qi was the only person in the world who trusted his medical skills. If Tiekuai knew about this, he would be so angry that he would pass out, right? Li Wenjuan had already knocked on the door from the other side, but Uncle Qi probably didn't hear well, and there was no response for a long time. Li Wenchao asked me again, "Brother Hao, when you saw my sister, how surprised were you that you didn't see her?"
I said, "Why am I surprised? I already knew your sister is the beautiful sister I know."
Li Wenchao asked again: "How did you know?"
I gave him a brief introduction, saying that I recognized him on my first day of class at the vocational college. His name is Li Wenchao, he loves fighting, and he has a beautiful sister. How could such a coincidence happen in this world? Li Wenchao said helplessly: "Brother Hao, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I knew you were my sister's lifesaver, I would have followed you a long time ago and never be someone else's younger brother again."
"Haha." I patted his shoulder and said, "You should take good care of your injuries and don't make your sister worry about you all day long!"
Li Wenchao said: "It's okay. Uncle Qi is known for 'making the King of Hell angry to death'. With him around, there will be no problem."
I smiled and said, "So you came back to find this Mr. Qi, not to see your sister for the last time, right?"
Li Wenchao said: "Of course, I can't just die like this without knowing why. I have to go back and avenge Brother Xiang Rong."
When I heard this, my face darkened and I didn't know what to say. At this moment, I heard a door creak outside and an old voice rang out: "Wenjuan? What do you want to see me so late at night?" Li Wenjuan said: "Uncle Qi, my brother is injured again, this time it's more serious, so I asked you to come and see him." Uncle Qi said: "Wenchao, this child is really worrying." Although he said so, footsteps were heard, and it was obvious that they were coming over.
Uncle Qi was woken up in the middle of the night, but instead of being angry, he was very concerned about Li Wenchao's injury. This kind of self-restraint alone is not something that ordinary people can have. Li Wenchao was relieved when he heard the footsteps, and he stopped shouting that he was going to die. The footsteps sounded outside the bedroom. I looked back and saw a gray-haired old man walking in. He looked sick and coughed as he walked. It felt like a gust of wind could blow him down.
Can such an old man be said to be "making the King of Hell angry to death"?
The person playing the zither said: After writing the last chapter, I knew someone would say something about water. Li Wenchao is blind, which feels like a useless and wasteful plot. But it is actually to introduce the Lao Ya Po Tube Building later. Li Wenchao's sister, Uncle Qi and other characters. But I couldn't explain it at the time, so I had to leave it like this~ Well, everyone continue to watch.
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