"Zhou Honglin is in trouble." Uncle Qi only said five words, and everyone in the building had a relieved expression on their faces.
Sitting in the car, Uncle Qi asked more than once: "Your father really only drank it for three months, right?" Zhou Mo nodded more than once and said: "Yes." Uncle Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "Three months is not bad. Three months, then there is still hope. If it exceeds three months, I'm afraid your father will..." Hearing this, Zhou Mo broke out in a cold sweat and asked again: "What if, three months ago, he took this medicine in other ways?" Uncle Qi shook his head: "No. This medicine can only be perfect with this soup to achieve the purpose of 'killing without being seen'. Your father is in a high position and has great power. If he died suddenly, there would definitely be a thorough examination, so this method is the safest. If I'm not mistaken, this soup was also recommended by him, right?"
Zhou Mo said, "Then I don't know. I asked my dad what kind of soup this is, but he wouldn't tell me. Uncle Qi, what kind of soup is this?" Uncle Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he started coughing violently. But I always felt that his cough was a little fake, not as real as before. He coughed all the way, and Zhou Mo never had the chance to ask what kind of soup this was.
Arriving at Zhou's house, Zhou Mo took me and Uncle Qi directly to her father's study. Without even looking at the door, he pushed it open and walked in. Zhou Honglin was still reading. When he looked up and saw Uncle Qi, he immediately stood up, walked out from behind the desk, and shouted in surprise: "Mr. Qi!" Uncle Qi's tone was also a little excited, and he shook the hand that Zhou Honglin extended: "Brother Zhou!"
To my astonishment, the two actually gave each other a warm hug. I looked at Zhou Mo in surprise, and Zhou Mo explained, "They were very good friends in their early years. And my dad seemed to have helped Uncle Qi a lot. I don't know exactly what happened. So at Uncle Qi's house, I can say for sure that my dad would believe what he said."
Now I understand why Uncle Qi rushed here without stopping when he heard Zhou Honglin's name. I always thought Uncle Qi was cold-blooded and cruel, but now it seems that he is also a man of love and gratitude.
The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Honglin said, "Old Qi, weren't you in seclusion in the tube building? Why did you come out?" Uncle Qi restrained his smile at this time, and said seriously, "Brother Zhou, is my senior brother at your house?" Zhou Honglin said, "Old Zhang? Yes, yes, he is with me. As you know, I have many enemies, so I asked him to come over to help me check the diet, hygiene and other issues." He laughed again and said, "I know that you two brothers are not in harmony, but it's all old things from more than ten years ago. You can let it go now, right? You both have amazing medical skills. Wouldn't it be great if you could benefit the society more?"
Uncle Qi shook his head and said, "Brother Zhou, let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you first, how is your health recently?"
When Zhou Honglin mentioned this, he showed a proud look on his face and said, "Master Qi, I'm not exaggerating. There are definitely not many people of my age who are as vigorous as me. To be honest, it's all thanks to your senior brother who tailored it for me..." At this point, he paused, looked at me and Zhou Mo, and as if afraid that we would hear him, he put his mouth close to Master Qi's ear and whispered something. But I have already guessed that the soup was indeed made by Zhang Wanda.
After hearing this, Uncle Qi sighed and said, "Brother Zhou, do you believe what I said?" Zhou Honglin said, "Look at what you said! If I don't believe me, who should you believe?" Uncle Qi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell you, this soup..." He paused here, then looked at Zhou Mo and me, then put his mouth close to Zhou Honglin's ear and started talking.
Zhou Mo looked at me and said expressionlessly, "I think I guessed what it is."
I nodded and said, "We are not children anymore. Why do adults always think we know nothing?"
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