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336 Go home
On the highway, a silver-gray sedan is speeding up.
In the back seat of the car, a rich woman held the hand of the man next to her and was wiping tears. In the passenger seat, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old turned around and comforted the woman, "Mom, don't cry. Uncle is back, you should be happy."
"Okay, don't cry, don't cry." The woman wiped her eyes with a tissue, "I'm just so happy."
The man who had been silent patted her hands and deliberately changed the topic, "Sister, are their health in good health?"
These three are naturally Zhong Yun, his sister Chen Yi and her little niece Chen Yijia.
In the morning, a marriage recognition drama was staged at Jinghui Company. Zhong Yun's brother-in-law Chen Xiang recognized him as soon as he met, but because more than twenty years later, Zhong Yun looked too young and dared not recognize each other for a while.
Chen Xiang still remembers that his brother-in-law disappeared when he was twenty-one years old. Now twenty-three years have passed, and even if he is still there, he is already forty-four. Although the person in front of him looks like him, he looks only in his early thirties.
When Zhong Yun called out his brother-in-law, Chen Xiang seemed to be dreaming. The disappearance of his brother-in-law caused a heavy blow to his wife's family. The miserable clouds that enveloped their family were slowly blown away by time after many years.
Now that my brother-in-law is back, how can he not be ecstatic? Call his wife immediately.
The two siblings met again after twenty-three years, and they both cried with joy.
After telling the story of his relationship for a while, Zhong Yun finally asked about his parents' situation. When he learned that his parents were still reborn, he completely let go of his heart. What he was most afraid of when he came back this time was that his son wanted to raise his parents but his parents were not there.
Zhong Yun didn't want to stay for a moment and wanted to go back to see his parents immediately.
Chen Xiang didn't follow him because the company really couldn't leave.
When Chen Yi frowned when he heard his younger brother ask about his parents, he felt nervous. He knew that his parents had some problems in their bodies, so he became so nervous.
"Dad is in good health. He is just mom..."
"What's wrong with her mom? Isn't it serious?" Zhong Yun's anxious and worried expression was beyond words.
"Hypertension is an old problem." Chen Yi sighed softly, "Since you disappeared, you have been repeating your time and seeing many doctors, but you can't control it. A few days ago, she always said she was dizzy and uncomfortable, and she kept lying on the bed."
Zhong Yun's brows were entangled, and he was worried and blamed himself. He knew that his mother had mild hypertension, but it was not serious. If he hadn't disappeared, it would not have been so serious.
Chen Yi saw his self-blame, felt unbearable, and comforted him, "It's not your fault, you don't want to do this."
Zhong Yun shook his head and forced himself to fly back immediately. As long as his mother had a breath, he could save him. This time, the most contained mecha keys were in addition to the raw stones, including various medicines, such as hypertension, heart disease, diabetes, etc., almost every medicine was carried, just because he was afraid that this would happen.
However, drugs alone are useless. High-tech medicine emphasizes the right medicine. Without large diagnostic instruments, it is impossible to know which medicine to use and how many medicines to use. Taking medicine randomly will only bring the opposite effect.
The so-called panacea that can cure all diseases does not exist.
Unfortunately, those diagnostic instruments are all on the Mercury, and Zhong Yun cannot bring them alone. It will take at least one month for Mercury to arrive on Earth.
Fortunately, he still carries a lot of advanced potions, and even if he is terminally ill, he can still be killed for a year or two.
Chen Yi began to have a question in her heart. Her younger brother disappeared strangely at the beginning, and she was also strange when she came back this time. She couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Jia, why did you suddenly disappear? Where have you been going over the years? Why haven't you come back yet?"
Zhong Yun rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Sister, don't ask about this. In short, I am not going to leave myself. During those days outside, I always want to come back."
Chen Yi didn't force her brother, he should have an unspeakable addiction, "Anyway, it's good that you can come back."
At this time, the car turned a corner and got off the highway.
In suburbs, more than 100 kilometers away from the big city, the driver drove there in less than an hour.
A two-story private yard building is decorated exquisitely and elegantly. The yard is covered with bamboo and wood, and it is lush.
On the balcony on the second floor, a gray-haired old man was holding a handful of small branches and was trimming a pot of bonsai. He had a pair of reading glasses on his nose and squinted his eyes at the bonsai in front of him.
It was early winter, and the old man was wearing a white shirt, a coat and a gray sweater, and his sleeves were rolled to his elbows. In the warm winter sun, the old man's wrinkled face was full of concentration.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he stopped, raised his head and looked into the yard, and saw his daughter's silver-gray car driving in. He took off his glasses and placed them on the small table, stood up with a trembling waist.
He walked downstairs with his hands behind his back, and the old man said, "Girl Yi, I just left in the early morning, why did he get back?"
"Grandpa." Chen Yijia jumped to the old man in a few steps, holding his arm, with a smile on his face, "Look, who is here?"
"Who?" the old man smiled and patted his granddaughter's head, "Oh, isn't this my good granddaughter?"
"Didn't I say I?" Chen Yijia acted coquettishly, "Look over there."
"Mysterious." The pretty and cute granddaughter acted coquettishly, comforting the old man. He looked in the direction she pointed, and the smile on his face frozen on the spot.
Five meters away, there was a tall man looking at him with red eyes.
The old man's body became weak and fell to the ground, and was supported by Chen Yijia.
"Dad..." Chen Yi rushed up and held her father on the other side.
"It looks, it's so similar..." The old man's lips trembled, his eyes were staring blankly, and murmured.
Chen Yi's eyes turned red and she cried, "Dad, he is Xiao Jia."
"Xiao Jia?" The old man burst into tears, "Xiao Jia is already dead..."
"Dad, I'm not dead." Zhong Yun couldn't help it anymore and rushed over, "Look carefully, I'm your son Xiaojia."
The old man stared at Zhong Yun's face, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, "Are you really Xiao Jia?"
"Xiao Jia, the car is out of gas. I will drive to the north of the city tomorrow to add some... Your Uncle Zhao's daughter will come back from Australia tomorrow, and your Uncle Zhao's family can't leave. You can go to the provincial capital airport for him to pick it up. Oh, this is a photo... Don't you always say you want to go to your brother-in-law for an internship? Let's take a look tomorrow..."
As Zhong Yun spoke, tears kept pouring out.
The old man's chest suddenly fluttered, "Xiao Jia, you are Xiao Jia." These words were said to his son during dinner the day his son disappeared, and he would never forget that day in his life.
The old man was not breathing, and his throat seemed to be pinched by something, his words stuck in his throat, and his face turned flushed.
"Dad." Zhong Yun noticed his father's abnormality, pulled Chen Yijia away, held his father, and pressed his back with one hand to make him feel relieved.
After a while, the old man recovered. He looked at Zhong Yun, suddenly raised his hand, slapped him hard in the face, and said anxiously, "You... are you embarrassed to come back? Why don't you die outside?"
"Dad." Chen Yi was startled. Seeing that his father raised his hand and wanted to hit him, he hurriedly held his hand, "Dad, stop hitting him, I have some difficulties."
"Let me go." The old man was so angry, "I beat him to death, this unfilial son..."
Zhong Yun was slapped, feeling his heart was stolen. He knelt on both knees, "Dad, it's okay to hit me or scold me, but don't get angry because of me."
"Okay, I...I will beat you to death." The old man kicked Zhong Yun's shoulder and kicked him over to the ground. Zhong Yun climbed up and knelt in front of the old man again.
The old man raised his feet for the second time, looked at the red palm prints on his son's face, but said he could not kick anything. For a moment, he felt his heart was in a state of congestion, pressed his chest with his hands, gasping for breath, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.
Zhong Yun was the first to discover something wrong with his father, jumped up from the ground, flipped his hand, and added a bottle, holding his father's body, quickly opened the bottle cap, and poured the potion inside into his mouth.
"Which room is my dad?" Zhong Yun asked to his sister who was scared and at a loss.
"Here." Chen Yi then realized and hurriedly led the way in front.
Zhong Yun picked up his father's body, followed his sister, put his father on the bed in the room, took off his shoes and socks, and covered him with a quilt. He looked at his face nervously.
After a while, the old man's breathing became smoother and his face returned to his former rosy.
Zhong Yun carefully checked his body with his perception and found that his body functions had hidden diseases in many places, but there was no major injury for a while, so he felt relieved.
"Let's go out. Let him have a good rest by himself." Zhong Yun said, and walked out of the room with his sister and the others, gently covering it up.
On the bed, two tears fell from the corner of the old man's eyes.
"Dad, is he okay?" Chen Yi dared to ask at this time.
"It's nothing serious, I'm just excited for a moment. I'll be fine if I have a good rest." Zhong Yun said, "Take me to see my mother."
Chen Yi opened the door opposite. As soon as he walked in, Zhong Yun smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine. On the bed, an old man was lying peacefully, closing his eyes, but fell asleep.
Her hair was completely white, and the deep wrinkles on her face told the ruthlessness of time.
Looking at the old mother, Zhong Yun felt as if he was blocked by something, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, "Mom is only seventy years old this year."
Chen Yi's eyes were always red, and she nodded, "Her 70th birthday has just passed."
Zhong Yun glanced at him and there were three photo frames on the wooden cabinet at the head of the old man’s bed, one was their family photo, one was a baby, and that was a black and white photo. Zhong Yun took when he was one year old. The other was his full body photo, which was taken when he was in college.
"My mother has to take those three photos wherever she goes, never let others touch them, and even her father doesn't..."
Chapter completed!