It was early morning again. Qin Nuo opened his eyes painfully. The pain in his chest and the nerve disorder in his brain made him feel very uncomfortable.
"That strange disease again!"
This pain was unbearable for Qin Nuo. Like a drug addict, he quickly reached into his clothes and groped for the two bottles of medicine.
But he only took out one bottle. When Qin Nuo was wondering, the blood-eyed ghost said, "I saw you were in pain last night, so I gave you a bottle."
"Then what?"
"Then, it didn't work, you seemed to be in even more pain." said the Blood-Eyed Ghost.
"It's useless?" Qin Nuo frowned slightly and wanted to say something, but the pain made his teeth chatter and he couldn't make a sound at all.
He hesitated, unscrewed the last bottle of medicine and drank it all in one gulp.
The cool feeling passed from the throat down to the chest, and then the horrific signs of ghost transformation on the body quickly stopped spreading.
Qin Nuo also felt the pain all over his body quickly subside.
“It’s relieved…”
Qin Nuo looked at his right hand, his expression clearly questioning. The Blood Eye Ghost said innocently, "I don't understand. Anyway, every word I said was true. Could it be that it doesn't work when I'm sleeping?"
Not only the Blood-Eyed Ghost was confused, but Qin Nuo was also confused.
If what the Blood-Eyed Ghost said is true, then what is the reason?
Qin Nuo was confused for a moment, but didn't have time to care because the door was knocked again.
Qin Nuola opened the door, and the person standing outside was not his mother, but his father.
He looked at Qin Nuo expressionlessly and said slowly: "Make breakfast, eat, and go to work."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Qin Nuo frowned.
Just eat and be lazy.
He also likes to order people around. Is there any father who deserves a beating more than this?
Why did I have to go through all this trouble to pull him out of that well?
Qin Nuo watched him sit back at the dining table, looking like he was waiting for dinner to start, and asked, "How's Mom?"
My father's answer was the same: "She's dying, there's no need to worry."
Qin Nuo frowned, thinking, logically speaking, after hearing these words, would Li Sha's character be offended and rush forward to kick him?
But thinking that this was not a role-playing instance and there was no need to waste time on it, I gave up the idea.
He replied coldly: "Make your own breakfast. I won't serve you anymore!"
When my father heard this, he didn't show any anger, nor did he have any intention of beating anyone.
He just replied with two words firmly: "Do it!"
Qin Nuo ignored him and walked towards his mother's room to check on her.
My mother's face became even paler, and her body was as thin as a stick, as if a lot of blood and flesh had been drained out. Her hair turned white and fell out, and her face was sunken and withered.
The hospital in the town had long been deserted, and treatment was impossible.
Looking at his dying mother, Qin Nuo's mood became extremely heavy.
"Son, this is a new day. No matter what happens, you must face it with a smile, understand?"
The mother seemed to smell Qin Nuo's scent again. Although she was weak and in pain, she still forced out an almost negligible smile.
"Don't feel sad because of your mother's current appearance. She is actually very happy. At least, I can greet a new day. I don't think about anything else but that if I am still here tomorrow, it will be a brand new day. I can still smell my son's scent and hear his voice."
"What else could be more gratifying than this?"
The smile on the corners of his pale and cracked mouth became more and more obvious.
In the eyes of a mother, the rarer something is, the more she will know how to cherish it.
Qin Nuo didn't want to hear these words. He held his mother's hand and said, "Mom, don't think too much. You will be fine."
"I'll go find some good medicine and come back. You just hold on for a while."
Qin Nuo wanted to get up and leave, but his mother held his hand and showed no intention of letting go.
"It's useless. This is the root of the disease, not just a strange illness..."
Mother coughed twice and continued.
"From now on, you have to accept it. Accept the day when I'm gone. What I hope is... that on the day you bury me, you bid me farewell with a smile."
"Just consider it as mother's last little wish." Mother's expression showed both seriousness and pleading.
Qin Nuo sighed and said, "I promise you."
Hearing this, the mother smiled slightly.
"I'll go make you some porridge."
Coming out of the room, the father seemed to have heard all the conversations in the room. He knocked on the bowl in his hand and said, "There's no need to waste time. I said it was something worth being happy about for her."
“People often say that death is sometimes a relief.”
Qin Nuo looked at his father with a somewhat cold look: "What do you want to say?"
"I want to ask for an extra portion of porridge."
Qin Nuo ignored him and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
A moment later, he came out with a bowl of porridge and went into his mother's room. His father watched as the sound of knocking on the bowl became louder and louder. Qin Nuo paused and said helplessly: "There is still some left in the pot, go and scoop it out yourself."
About half an hour later, after his mother fell asleep peacefully, Qin Nuo did not stay long and pulled the rickshaw and left the courtyard.
Wandering around the town, as expected, the dungeon quest was soon triggered.
After a few days, Qin Nuo had accumulated a lot of experience in completing copy tasks. It took him less than an hour to complete it and obtained two bottles of medicine.
I washed my face by the pool and looked at Li Sha's appearance, which had become much more terrifying.
It's like it's gradually changing into the appearance of a ghost?
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