Chapter 323

Looking at the old people who have stepped into Huajia but are still alive, LAN Qu'er's eyes are full of envy.

"Look at those old people. Taijiquan is so handsome. He stroked his stomach and said excitedly to Su Mingxu.

Her breath slowly hit Su Mingxu's earlobe, and there was a burst of crisp itching. She unconsciously moved her head slightly, far away from LAN quer's lips, and then nodded. "Yes, Taijiquan is slow but effective. The elderly like it best." nowadays, Taijiquan has become an indispensable part of the middle-aged and elderly. People rely on Taijiquan to exercise.

"Yes, Taijiquan is the most basic for the old people to exercise." watching the old people exercise here, Su Mingxu felt the comfortable feeling of the breeze blowing his face.

They were enjoying the vigorous Taijiquan of the old people here, but suddenly they heard a noise not far away.

As the sound source looked, a group of people were gathered together and echoed others. They didn't know what they were doing.

They looked at each other. What happened? "Let's go and have a look," said lanqu.

Nodded, Su Mingxu held LAN Qu'er and walked over carefully.

Pushing aside the crowd, he saw an old man lying on the ground, pale and very thin. LAN Qu'er could almost see her bones protruding high. Wearing a fitting white Tang suit and a white beard, he was obviously an old man who often came here to exercise, his hands convulsed and trembled.

"This is... What's the matter?" looking at the old man who fell to the ground and twitched constantly, lanqu frowned, thought secretly and whispered unconsciously.

Seeing that the old man was about to lose his breath, lanqu son squatted on the ground and grabbed the old man's moving hands with both hands to prevent him from hurting himself.

The old man kept struggling and his eyes turned white. It was obviously epilepsy. The whole body trembled, and the legs trembled ceaselessly.

"Come on, let's help me hold him down and don't let him move." Lan Qu'er looked up at the crowd, his face worried.

For a moment, everyone was very noisy. When they came into contact with LAN Qu'er's eyes, they all turned their heads aside. No one cared about what she said, and no one cooperated with her. Everyone was like a god of plague. They wanted to stay away from the old man and LAN Qu'er, but they talked about it again.

Looking at this group of indifferent people, lanqu'er felt very sad. Is there no help between people?

Simply, Su Mingxu watched LAN Qu'er squat hard on the ground and grabbed the old man's arms. People around him could not avoid them. With a sigh, she was about to squat down and help her control the old man's arms.

"What are you doing?" a violent drink resounded through the people's ears.

He looked up at someone. LAN Qu'er didn't speak and continued to grasp the old man's hand.

"You let go of my father." the middle-aged woman roared and came forward to push LAN Qu'er away. She was stopped by Su Mingxu.

"Don't get excited, she's saving your father." frowning at the heavily made-up woman, Su Mingxu's nostrils were filled with strong aroma, which made him sneeze.

The woman was stopped and became more angry after listening to him. His brow was tightly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and his face looked like a pig's liver.

"What do you mean? Don't stop me. What are you going to do to my father?" the woman struggled to go up and see how the old man was, and kept kicking Su Mingxu.

Bearing the kicks of women and preventing her sharp fingernails from cutting his face, Su Mingxu was in a bad mood and almost glared at women. "I said she was helping your father."

"You talk nonsense, I don't believe it. Let go of me." the woman was in a rage, completely regardless of what Su Mingxu said.

Su Mingxu doesn't want to talk to such an irrational woman, because he knows very well that talking to such a person is useless and a waste of words.

They kept pushing and shoving here. Lanqu'er had no one to help her, so she could only do her best to suppress the old man's scratched arm. For this kind of epilepsy, the most afraid thing is that the patient scratched and hurt herself.

Now that he has been ill, he can only tightly restrain his hands, wait for the frequency of his illness to pass, and hurry to the hospital. In this way, we can save him.

After hearing the conversation between Su Mingxu and the woman, lanqu'er knew that the old man in Tang clothes was her father. Her daughter was worried about her father. She could understand and didn't care about the woman.

At present, the most important thing is to control the old man's hand, not let him hurt himself, and quietly wait for the frequency of the disease to pass.

The sweat on his forehead began to drop, and his stomach began to ache. His legs couldn't help shaking. He clenched his teeth and grabbed the old man's hands everywhere.

Everyone looked at the scene of the play. LAN Qu'er could almost hear everyone whispering, but she turned her mouth and didn't care.

When they were asked to help, they didn't talk. Now they just watch the excitement, hum.

As time went by, the old man's struggle became weaker and weaker. Finally, he stopped completely, closed his eyes and fainted.

Let go of the hands holding the old man's arm and gently support it on the ground. The other hand touched the sweat on his forehead. The whole person sat on the ground gently and relaxed his breathing.

"Are you his daughter? Your father is all right. Take him to the hospital." Lan Qu'er shouted to the woman with trembling pale lips.

Hearing this, Su Mingxu no longer stopped the woman and quickly turned to see LAN Qu'er. She was sweating and pale, but she smiled at him. Somehow, Su Mingxu's heart trembled slightly, and something seemed to melt in his heart.

The woman followed closely and scolded her head and face. "What did you do to my father? Why did you do that to my father? I'm going to sue you..."

Su Mingxu couldn't help being angry at the moment, even if he had a good temper. He picked up LAN Qu'er from the ground and looked at the woman opposite with a cold face.

"As I said, your father is ill and we are helping him." how can this woman talk like that? Didn't you see LAN Qu'er getting so tired to save her father? She should be pregnant.

The woman was also a little surprised. Looking at her father with his eyes closed, she couldn't help getting angry. "You're nonsense. My father has always been in good health and has no disease at all. He wants to lie to me and tell you, there's no way."

Ignoring this crazy woman, Su Mingxu held LAN Qu'er and walked back. She was so tired that she couldn't walk any more today.

Seeing that they were about to leave, the woman was stunned. She didn't seem to believe that they left like this. Back to his senses, he hurried over and grabbed Su Mingxu's clothes with both hands.

"Don't go, you don't go. You must give me an explanation today, or I won't finish with you."

Su Mingxu stumbled when he was held by his clothes and quickly helped LAN quer steady. He turned his head and stared at the naughty woman. "What are you doing?"

Su Mingxu yelled. The woman was stunned and her face turned into pig liver. "My father's affairs have not been found out. How can you say to go?"

Why is this woman so unreasonable? Shake off the woman's hands. "That's enough. We're kind enough to save your father. You don't know how to be grateful. You're still falsely accusing us?"

Women like this, even if they are as good tempered as Su Mingxu, they can't help but get angry.

"Miss, it's better for you to hurry and take your father to the hospital. Look for yourself. Your father is lying there in a coma. It's too late if you don't go again." Lan Qu'er, pale and holding her stomach, said calmly.

The woman seemed to hesitate and looked back at her father lying motionless on the ground, with some indecision in her heart. "Well, unless you go with me."

After hearing this, Su Mingxu widened his eyes incredulously, and then his eyes became angry. "How can you do this? We saved your father."

Pulling Su Mingxu's sleeve, LAN quer shook his head when he saw him coming. "Forget it."

He turned his head and said to the woman, "we'll go with you."

"Qu'er..." cried discontentedly.

Lanqu looked back and smiled. "Life is at stake. Let's go with her first and save the old man. We didn't do anything. When the old man wakes up, he will naturally explain to us." for this, it is obvious that LAN Qu'er sees it more thoroughly than Su Mingxu.

"All right."

Su Mingxu and the woman carried the old man into the car. LAN Qu'er also got into the car with his stomach. He quickly came to the hospital. After a series of treatment, the old man finally woke up. The doctor said, old man, this is epilepsy.

The woman listened to these three words as if she had been struck by lightning. He opened his eyes in disbelief and staggered back a step. "No way. My father has always been in good health. How can he get sick?"

The doctor gave her a strange look. "He has been ill for a long time and has a history of two or three years."

Then, ignoring the dementia woman, she turned and left.

The woman trembled and walked to the unconscious old man. Watching the cold liquid flow into the back of the old man's hand, her heart was sour, and her tears fell down.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me?" she covered the old man's gullied hands, and the woman cried miserably. Tears fell on the old man's hands.

Looking at her crying so sad, lanqu'er thought of her father with details. His eyes were red and his nose was sour. This woman is also a poor man.

It was as if he felt his daughter's tears dripping on the back of his hand. The back of his hand trembled and slowly opened his closed eyes.