Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

"Lao Jia died like this."

Silly Zhu still feels that what just happened in the Jia family is a bit unreal.

He clearly saw such a big living person like Lao Jia and stood up.

Moreover, there is no abnormality in his body, he is very energetic, and his words are full of energy.

No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a person who was about to die.

Xu Damao was also looking at Lin Jiajun curiously at this moment. Lin Jiajun was walking in front and heard the two people's questions.

He sighed and began to explain.

"Who is this person? It's hard to say."

"But Lao Jia is not in good health at this time. In fact, if I explain it to you using Western medicine, it is that his brain is saying goodbye to the entire body."

"I just forced him to stay for a while, so it is certain that Lao Jia will die, but how long can he last?"

"It's hard to say, but it won't last more than a day at most."

The principle is this principle, it sounds very simple.

But without Lin Jiajun’s accumulated experience in traditional Chinese medicine over the past ten years, it really wouldn’t be possible.

Fortunately, all Lin Jiajun had to do was to let Lao Jia speak normally for a while.

This matter is difficult to say, easy or easy, it just depends on who you say it to.

"Hehe! But Lao Jia's forbearance is good enough."

"I'm going to die, but I'm still thinking of ways to make the road smoother for Jia Dongxu."

"Lao Jia is still Jia Dongxu's father after all!"

Lin Jiajun shook his head and sighed.

On the other hand, Silly Zhu had a complicated expression and his eyes were a little dim!

After talking to this point, the surrounding crowd also came to the middle courtyard, and everyone began to walk towards their homes.

Lin Jiajun, Xu Damao and Sha Zhu also walked towards Sha Zhu's home.

Today we have an appointment to eat at Shazhu's house, and Lin Jiajun wants to go back to get the meat!

Silly Zhu looked at Xu Damao on the road, somewhat unable to understand what he just said.

"Jiajun said before that Lao Jia has no will to live at all."

"I guess Jia Dongxu or Jia Zhang did something to make Lao Jia despair."

"It's just that when it's Lao Jia's turn to speak, I guess he won't be able to bring himself to tell these things."

"Didn't you see Jia Dongxu's expression? Is this the expression a normal person can have?"

Xu Damao said with some disdain that just now he just watched Lao Jia dying and did not open his mouth to expose Jia Dongxu.

After Xu Damao mentioned it, Shazhu also recalled what had just happened.

When everyone forced Jia Dongxu to let Lin Jiajun save his father, Jia Dongxu's expression changed again and again at that time.

He looked very uneasy, and sweat was dripping from his temples.

Silly Zhu even saw that Jia Dongxu's tightly held hands were trembling. Suddenly Silly Zhu took a breath and said to the two of them.

"Is it possible that Jia Dongxu wants to kill his father?"

Xu Damao shook his head. There was silence for a while. Then he spoke slowly.

"Kill Lao Jia? I don't think Jia Dongxu will do it."

"Maybe he just said some unpleasant words. After all, Lao Jia's illness must have told them what the situation was when Union Hospital sent them back."

"There is no filial son before a long-term illness. This saying can be passed down for thousands of years. Without a large number of things to prove it, others will not believe it!"

Xu Damao shook his head and said helplessly.

Lin Jiajun came to the door and turned around and walked towards the home, talking as he walked.

"I'm going to get the meat back, and some other vegetables, dried fungus, and those. Silly Zhu, watch and do something when the time comes!"

"Row!"

After speaking, Silly Zhu and Xu Damao also walked in. Silly Zhu saw that there was not much Fenjiu on the table, so he looked at Xu Damao!

Xu Damao raised his eyebrows and said helplessly.

"Come on, I'm going to see if there's anything left at home. If not, I'll get some food. I've been eating and drinking these past few days, but there's no food left at home."

"If it's not there, I'll pay for the lost money! Just go and get it back. It's best to see if you can get some peanuts. This stuff goes well with alcohol!"

"Just tell me the number when the time comes!"

"to make!"

Xu Damao got up and walked outside. They had gotten closer in the past few days because of the matter of cutting off the beard.

Although there are times like cockfighting, most of the time it’s okay!

And Lin Jiajun came back after a while. Master Cat jumped out of Lin Jiajun's hood, and then squatted down on the table near the stove!

Mr. Cat's health has improved a lot since he took the medicated bath.

I often go out and walk around, a bit like two or three years ago.

Lin Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief!

"Master Cat, he's feeling much better now!"

Shazhu was thinking about what to cook while carrying the dishes brought by Lin Jiajun. Seeing Master Mao's appearance, he also smiled and replied.

Lin Jiajun also smiled and stroked Master Cat's hair, and then said.

"During this period, I thought of a recipe to condition Master Cat's body, and he's feeling much better!"

"Hey, where is Xu Damao? You won't drive him back, right?"

"How can it be!"

When Silly Zhu heard Lin Jiajun's words, he immediately explained loudly.

"Xu Damao helped me during this time, and I saw it in my eyes. He helped me make up for a lot of things."

"Although our relationship was not good before, I, Shazhu, will treat him as a brother from now on!"

"Hehe, Silly Zhu, you really have to treat me as a brother. Now you go to Qin Huairu's place. If I hadn't helped you find someone to make up for, you would have been so successful!"

While the two were discussing, Xu Damao walked in with an open bottle of Fenjiu in his hand, and something wrapped in oil paper.

After walking in, Xu Damao put down his things!

"There's still more than half a bottle of Fenjiu. Let's drink less today. We're out of peanuts, but the fried soybeans are a bit good, so that's no good with the wine."

Swish, swish, swish...!

There were footsteps approaching in the snow at the door, and several people looked outside.

Jia Dongxu's face was a little ugly, but when he came to Lin Jiajun, he adjusted his expression and spoke to Lin Jiajun.

"Jiajun, my dad is gone!"

As he spoke, Jia Dongxu opened the square scarf in his hand, and inside was Lin Jiajun's remaining silver needle!

Lin Jiajun nodded, put away the silver needle, and then returned the scarf to Jia Dongxu!

"Condolences!"

"Well! Thank you for what happened today! Jiajun!"

After saying that, Jia Dongxu turned around and left here, but when he left, he turned around and took a deep look at Silly Zhu, and then left here.

Silly Zhu didn't notice either, and then listening to the rustling sound of snow, Jia Dongxu returned to his home.