C15 No medicine can cure

Uncle Xie smiled. He said I knew he never drank alcohol, and he didn't take any stimulants.

I felt as though I had been struck by lightning. Yes, I know that Uncle Xie doesn't drink, but this completely overturned my ideals. I was stunned.

What should I do? I couldn't think about it anymore, because I couldn't think of any other reason that could cause Uncle Xie's heart to clot.

Seeing that I was stunned, Uncle Xie laughed and said, "Xiao Qiang, it's alright. Since there's no hope, it's a waste of your effort to save me. My fate has long been decided by Uncle Xie."

I knew that he was trying to comfort me, but my heart was filled with shame. A healer can only watch as their patient slowly walks towards death in the face of an incurable patient. What a helpless feeling that was.

"Thank you uncle, I …"

"Okay, okay, it's fine. I should have died back then. The heavens have taken care of me after being alive for so long. Furthermore, they have given me half a year to accompany them. I am already satisfied."

"Uncle Xie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"

He didn't say anything and just patted me on the shoulder. "Xiao Qiang, I know you're a good child, but Uncle Xie is very grateful for your concern regarding Uncle Xie's illness. I really didn't misjudge you."

My nose immediately became sore and my eyes immediately started to sparkle. Seeing that I was about to cry, Uncle Xie immediately stopped crying and spoke with slight anger, "What are you doing? I've already given you Xiao Yu's decision. You're already an adult, and you're still crying? I can't be completely at ease with that. "

After hearing what he had to say, I immediately withdrew my tears. It was just like how he said that I was still weak even after they had given me my daughter, and Uncle Xie wouldn't be able to live for many more days. How could I not make him feel relieved?

Seeing that I had withdrawn my tears, Uncle Xie smiled. That's more like it.

Since she was done with her questions, I opened the door. At that moment, she was furious and grabbed my ear, "You're a good boy, you dared to kick me out. If I didn't fix you, you'd be overturning the situation, I'm telling you that you don't even have a chance."

I immediately put on a pained expression and kept apologizing, saying I was wrong, but she didn't pull my ear too hard, and I didn't feel as good as I thought I did.

Uncle Xie was watching from the side. After all, this wasn't the first time the two of us had been fighting in front of him. I've always been at a disadvantage, so he was already used to it.

She seemed to have realized this and immediately let go of my hand. She looked at me in embarrassment before sticking her tongue out and saying proudly, "I am a lady, aren't I, Xiao Qiang?"

"Eh …" I was speechless...

Uncle Xie looked at the two of us and smiled. The two of you are a pair of enemies.

Xie Yu looked at her father embarrassedly and threw herself into his arms, then said coquettishly, "How could that be? She's a school beauty, how could she be a match with a scoundrel like him? "

"That's not right. No matter what, my results are still better than yours. How did I become a scoundrel?"

However, she immediately became unreasonable, "What's the use of having a good result? You're just a scoundrel, scoundrel, scoundrel, hmph!"

I am convinced that I can't do anything with such a big sister. Even Uncle Xie was feeling awkward as well.

I could only change the topic and ask about Uncle Xie's injuries, but Xie Yu immediately leaped up. 'Yeah, yeah, Dad didn't hear you say anything about it either. It was just this scoundrel asking questions, so just tell us about it.

"Eh …"

I thought to myself, "The f * ck is this still impossible? Actually, I really want to know what happened that year."

In order to avoid any more embarrassment, Uncle Xie immediately said, "Okay, you guys want to hear it, I'll just treat it as telling you a story."

Uncle Xie's face darkened immediately. He lifted his head and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath, as if he was reminiscing a long time.

He was the commander of the Red Team. At that time, Uncle Xie had used his own experience to perfectly suppress the other party, to anticipate every step of the Blue Commander's plan, and to come up with corresponding countermeasures.

It was almost the end of the battle, but at that moment, our arsenal was ambushed. At that time, the troops under his command had their own missions, and only a few warriors were left to support them. However, when the fire was being put out, a bolt of lightning exploded right in front of Uncle Xie.

That brave warrior died on the spot, and Uncle Xie was also severely injured. Although he won, it could still be considered a miserable victory.

After that, Uncle Xie went to the hospital to recuperate, and the soldier used the martyrs to deal with the aftermath.

At this point, Uncle Xie's expression became very sorrowful, because the warrior was his best friend, the one who once joked around, ate and fought together.

Uncle Xie recovered from his injuries just in time for the martyr's birthday, so Uncle Xie went to his grave to pay respects.

At this point, Uncle Xie gives a bitter smile. I understand why he smiled like that, back then his best comrade used his life in exchange for his life, but he was still tortured by the illness, and eventually lost hope in his prime. You have to understand, why would his comrade sacrifice his life like this?

It wasn't just Uncle Xie, but even I, Xie Yu, was infected. The three of them were slightly depressed.

However, I caught onto Uncle Xie's words. Since it was the best time for a comrade to pay their respects, shouldn't I drink wine? I also tried to ask, "Uncle Xie, did you bring any wine with you during the memorial service?"

Uncle Xie nodded his head. He said that he had it, but that was the only time he'd be able to drink.

I snapped back to reality and asked anxiously, "Are those uncles drunk?"

Uncle Xie didn't know what I was thinking and subconsciously said, "My best friend, to save my life, I lost it. If I didn't drink with him, would I still be considered friends? It was the first time in my life that I drank wine and also the first time that I was drunk. At that time, I had already broken a film and when I woke up the next day, I was already in my room. "

I instantly became excited and asked, "Uncle Xie, please think carefully. When did your angina pectoris start?"

Uncle Xie was a little confused. Didn't he already say that it would start to hurt after he got out of the hospital?

I asked, "Uncle Xie, please think about it carefully. You've been in the hospital for more than a year, have you ever had any pain when you were in the hospital?"

Uncle Xie was stunned for a moment. When he heard what I said, he immediately remembered. Not long later, he said, "I don't think so. If it was painful while in the hospital, he would have told the doctor about it long ago."

Xie Yu also confirmed that when her father was hospitalized, she accompanied Uncle Xie and his mother to the hospital during winter summers. At that time, she was only seven or eight years old, but she remembered. She had never heard her father talk about angina pectoris.

With Xie Yu's confirmation, I was even more sure of my guess. "Then isn't the time when Uncle Xie paid tribute to his comrades just after he left the hospital?"

Uncle Xie said yes, it just so happened that the summer vacation was over. He was discharged not long after the mother and daughter left, and his comrade's birthday was a memorable day. On October 1st, he went to pay respects to his comrade.

Hearing this, I instantly understood everything. My guess was correct.

Even though his wounds had healed, and his life was fine, but he had not been out for more than a month before he went to pay respects to his comrades. Furthermore, he had been drinking to the point of breaking his heart, which meant that Uncle Xie's angina was definitely a hidden danger left behind during the memorial service.

At that time, it must have been because of the unbearable stress caused by the alcohol, which eventually caused the rupture of the heart muscle, thus causing angina pectoris. Although a doctor had been found behind, he hadn't been out of the hospital for long, and the doctor could not help but think that he had not recovered, so he prescribed some pain medicine.