What came in from the door was not a person, but a wolf... to be precise, it was a dog that looked like a wolf. It was the same dog that Lin Hao and the others had seen at Zuo Li's house.

Zhiyong is the wolfdog, and the wolfdog is Zhiyong?

Lin Hao and Wu Ruolan were made to laugh and cry. If you don't call a wolfdog Acai Awang, you can call it Zhiyong. How can you give a good name to the wolfdog?

After Aunt Zhao saw Zhiyong running in, she first went to the kitchen to find a piece of meat bone and threw it to it, then squatted down and touched its head, then took a small box from the collar around its neck, and then took it out of the box

A note.

The two of them went up to take a look, and their faces immediately showed joy, because it said: Sister, please come.

Although the note was unsigned, the wolf dog was Zuoli, so he could only be the one who wrote the note. Letting them pass now would undoubtedly mean he had a change of heart.

However, after Aunt Zhao read the note, she saw that they were overjoyed and asked, "Why are you so happy?"

Lin Hao pointed at the note and said, "Zuo Li let us go!"

Aunt Zhao shook her head and said, "He asked me to pass, not us."

Lin Hao said: "This..."

Aunt Zhao said: "If it were us, he wouldn't use you, he would use you."

Wu Ruolan thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he wants to save face and is too embarrassed to write about you!"

Aunt Zhao shook her head and said: "No. Although Zuo Li has a weird temper, he is very organized. He also says one is one and two is two. He says you are you and you are you."

Wu Ruolan asked: "Then why did he ask you to come over in the middle of the night?"

Aunt Zhao thought for a while and sighed: "What else can I do? Of course, because his father is about to die soon, let me help with the funeral arrangements! Could it be that you still think he is Yang Guo and I am Xiao Longnu? What's the matter?

Is it something shameful?"

Wu Ruolan sweated violently and shook his head hurriedly: "No, I didn't mean that!"

When Lin Hao saw Aunt Zhao starting to pack up and get ready to go out, he said, "Aunt Zhao, let's go with you. What if he really changes his mind?"

Aunt Zhao said: "But..."

Lin Hao said: "Even if not, we can still help to some extent!"

Aunt Zhao said nonchalantly: "It's up to you!"

We got on Aunt Zhao's electric tricycle and arrived at Zuo Li's house not long after.

Zuo Li's house was brightly lit, and a black lacquer coffin was placed in the center of the courtyard. A lonely man in Zuo Kan stood there silently, looking particularly miserable.

Seeing Aunt Zhao arriving, Zuo Li finally took the initiative and shouted, "Auntie!"

Humans are social animals, and humans are also emotional animals. Even if you have a solitary personality like Zuo Li, you cannot be completely indifferent and calm when facing separation between life and death. The closer your adoptive father's death is, the lonelier he feels and the more panicked he becomes.

As for Lin Hao and Wu Ruolan behind them, Zuo Lize didn't take a second look. Apparently, as Aunt Zhao said, his purpose was just to let Aunt Zhao come over.

Aunt Zhao stepped forward and patted his shoulder to express comfort. From then on, this man would be alone and helpless.

"...I'm afraid my dad is really dying!" Zuo Li said with a heavy expression: "Auntie, can you help me call all my relatives and friends to help me deal with his funeral affairs?"

"Don't worry!" Aunt Zhao nodded, took out her cell phone and said, "I'll inform the elders in the clan right away!"

Although Lin Hao was not Zuo Li, he could somewhat understand his mood at this moment. However, he still wanted to make his last effort, so he signaled Aunt Zhao to wait a moment before calling, and then said to Zuo Li sincerely: "Zuo Li

Li, Uncle Zuokan is about to pass away. As a son, don’t you want to say a few words to him before leaving this world and ask him if he has any unfulfilled wishes?"

Zuo Li said nothing, standing there as if he couldn't hear him at all. But anyone could feel that there were fluctuations in his heart, and they were extremely fluctuations.

Aunt Zhao also advised: "Zuo Li, what Lin Hao said is right. Your father has dragged you into such a big position. You really should see him one last time, listen to what he has to say, and don't let him leave with regrets.

"

Zuo Lidao: "But..."

Lin Hao hurriedly said: "I can promise you that I will not let him suffer any pain and leave."

Aunt Zhao said: "Zuo Li, listen to your aunt for once!"

Although Zuo Li had a bad temper and was withdrawn, he was by no means a brainless person. After standing there in silence for a while, he finally stepped aside.

This is undoubtedly a tacit sign of making concessions.

Lin Hao was overjoyed and immediately took Wu Ruolan into the house to see Zuo Kan without having to be reminded by Aunt Zhao.

Zuo Kan was still lying on the hospital bed, but his breath was obviously much weaker than during the day. He was breathing more out and in, and his life was hanging by a thread.

After Lin Hao carefully inspected it, he turned around and asked, "Sister, where are the two medicines I asked you to fry?"

Wu Ruolan hurriedly handed over the medicinal solution contained in two thermos bottles, "Are they over here?"

After Lin Hao took them, he opened the lids, put his nose forward and sniffed, and after confirming which dose was which recipe, he picked up one of the thermos bottles and poured the liquid inside into the bowl.

When he picked up the bowl and was about to feed Zuo Kan the medicine, Zuo Li came forward and stretched out his hand.

Lin Hao understood what he meant and handed the bowl to him.

Zuo Libian held the medicine and gave it to his father in small mouthfuls with a spoon.

Zuo Kan was already unconscious and had lost the ability to eat, so the process of feeding the medicine was very difficult. However, Zuo Li was not generally patient and fed the medicine bit by bit.

It took half an hour before the bowl of medicine was finally finished. But there was still no movement from Zuo Kan. Zuo Li couldn't help but frown and look at Lin Hao.

"Don't worry!" Lin Hao explained: "Uncle Zuo Kan has been in a coma for too long, and all the systems in his body have been completely exhausted and cannot operate! It's like a scrapped car, the engine is rusty and can't rotate.

, the medicine I gave him is quite a lubricant, now I have to inject new energy into him."

Zuo Li seemed to understand, but still stepped aside.

Lin Hao untied Zuo Kan's clothes, raised his palms, silently chanted the Emperor's Sutra, and then slowly placed them on his chest.

After putting his palms together, Lin Hao stopped moving, and Zuo Kan still didn't move. However, the three of them could clearly see that Lin Hao's face gradually turned red, and fine beads of sweat were forming on his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

come out!

Seeing such a scene, Zuo Li was still confused and didn't know what this guy was doing, but Aunt Zhao suddenly understood that this was obviously the qigong that Lin Hao had used on him.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... ten minutes gradually passed in silence.

The sweat on Lin Hao's face had already gathered in streams, dripping continuously from his face. His face also turned from red to pale, and his breathing was extremely rough!

The three people watching held their breath and did not dare to take a breath. They stared at Zuo Kan, hoping that some miracle would happen to him!

Unfortunately, Zuokan did not respond and lay there silently without any change from beginning to end.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Hao, whose power had not fully recovered, finally couldn't hold on any longer. He felt like the world was spinning and his eyes were turning black, and then his body swayed for a while before he was lifted to the ground.

Wu Ruolan hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked, "Lin Hao, how are you?"

Lin Hao shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Zuo Li saw that he had been struggling for so long, but his father still didn't respond at all. On the contrary, he looked half-dead, and his anxiety turned into impatience, and shouted: "Can you do it? If you can't, don't waste any more time!"

Lin Hao hadn't recovered his breath yet and couldn't respond to him. Wu Ruolan couldn't help but said: "Can this kind of thing be rushed?"

Zuo Li rolled his strange eyes and stared at her fiercely.

Wu Ruolan felt sorry for Lin Hao. Seeing that he couldn't regain his breath for a long time, he got angry and said in a nonchalant manner: "Why are you staring at me? You can do it!"

Zuo Li was even more furious and immediately stepped forward to drive them out of the room.

"Don't make any noise!" Lin Hao, who finally regained his breath, waved his hand and said, "There is only one step left now! Sister, give Uncle Zuokan the other dose of medicine to drink."

Wu Ruolan was about to get the thermos pot, but Zuo Li had already taken the lead, poured out the medicine in the thermos pot, and fed his father one bite at a time again.

After Zuo Kan finished drinking the medicine this time, his body finally responded. His abdomen began to rise and fall slowly, and then there was a muffled sound. Finally, his chest was thrusting and his mouth was about to open.

appearance.

This is undoubtedly a sign of vomiting.

Seeing this, Zuo Li hurriedly helped his father up, and then hooked a trash can over.

"Wow~~" Zuokan opened his mouth and started vomiting violently. The stuff he vomited was black, thick, fishy and smelly, making you feel sick!

Wu Ruolan and Aunt Zhao couldn't help but cover their noses and stepped aside.

Zuo Kan vomited endlessly, as if he wanted to completely cleanse his intestines and stomach, until finally he couldn't vomit anything anymore, and then he gradually stopped in retching.

After his whole body fell down while panting, his eyes finally slowly opened.

Seeing that his father finally came over, Zuo Li shouted excitedly: "Dad, Dad!"

Zuo Kan's mouth squirmed with difficulty, and he could not open it, nor could he make a sound. A look of pain gradually appeared on his face, and turbid tears began to gather in his eyes. It was obvious that he felt boundless pain as soon as he regained consciousness.

Zuo Li was so anxious that he quickly set his sights on Lin Hao.

Lin Hao had already come up at this time. After checking Zuo Kan's pulse, he took out the Blood Ganoderma lucidum that Leng Yuehan had given him before from the bag he always carried with him. He only used a few small pieces to relieve Liu Sisi's hangover.

There was only one huge flower left, so Lin Hao carefully put it away and carried it with him in case of emergency.

"Sister, hurry up and slice this blood Ganoderma lucidum into pieces, then fry it into a bowl of water."

"Ah?" Wu Ruolan asked, "Do you want to use a whole flower?"

Lin Hao nodded and said: "Yes!"

Wu Ruolan said bitterly: "Yes, but this... is more than ten million!"
To be continued...