Chapter 1108

But now I suddenly know that I may not live. What I want to hear most is nothing more than positive and optimistic statements about my illness. Duan Qingqing doesn't say anything about it. How can Meng Chaojun coax her to let her?

Actually, Jiang Xiao doesn't understand what Duan Qingqing wants to do.

"Let's go. Let's go. It's clean. Are you going back to school this afternoon

"Yes. However, I will come back earlier. I will go and apply with the teacher to move out of the dormitory. In special circumstances, they will agree. "

"Well, it's hard for you." Meng Lao sighed.

Meng Baoyuan came out and took a look at Jiang Xiao and said to him, "uncle, I'll go back first. I'll come back in the afternoon. I'll go back and tell my grandfather that I can ask an aunt to come and help for a few days. "

Meng Lao waved his hand weakly, and did not say whether it was good or not.

"Grandfather, go and have a rest. I'll go upstairs and persuade uncle." Jiang Xiao's eyes flashed. If she wants to contribute so much health tea, she can't let Meng Chaojun collapse first and waste her good things.

"Good, good."

Jiang Xiao went upstairs, went to Meng Chaojun's room, but saw the door open, there was no one inside.

"Uncle?"

Jiang Xiao frowned and looked for a circle. He found Meng Chaojun in the small room opposite Meng's room.

This small room has always been locked. She thought it was a utility room. Now the door is open. When she looks inside, it turns out to be a lovely bedroom decorated.

Meng Chaojun was sitting on the ground against the wall, holding an old photo album in his hand, crying soundlessly.

Meng Chaojun was crying.

And, crying like the whole world is going to die.

It was a cry of despair to extreme depression.

Jiang Xiao wanted to turn around and leave, but Meng Chaojun suddenly said in a nasal voice: "this is the room of the past."

Jiang Xiao stops.

Meng Chaojun stood up, went out and put the album in her hand. "He wanted this album when he was a child, and I always told him that I had burned it. When he comes back, you give it to him. "

Jiang Xiao looked down and opened the page. There was an old photo on which a beautiful woman was looking at her tenderly.

At a glance, she knew that this was Meng's mother.

Meng's eyes in the past are like her, very good-looking.

Meng Chaojun did not speak any more. He walked past her and went to his room.

"Uncle."

Jiang Xiao stops him.

Meng's army had a meal.

"You still have to be cured. At least, you won't die."

Jiang Xiao knows that what she said is too rude and direct, but this is what she can guarantee now. Lingquan water should be able to keep him alive, at least not for a short time.

So rude and direct words are what the Meng Dynasty army wants to hear most subconsciously at this time.

He turned around.

"What did Dr. Chen say?"

"I went to the medicine mountain of renzhitang and found a kind of anti-tumor medicine. In addition, the medicine I dug up in the mountains in my hometown before was just effective for your disease." Jiang Xiao stopped and said, "the potion I gave you, what effect you should also know."

Clear. Why not?

Every time after drinking the medicine she gave him, his headache eased and his spirit improved.

Even if this kind of liquid medicine can make people addicted and dependent, then it can be treated well if you can rely on it for a lifetime, isn't it?

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