"Bonfire party?" Zhao Chunguang frowned and looked at Dong Daming and the others in confusion, "What kind of bonfire party is made?"

"It's the night of the Chinese New Year! I plan to use a bonfire party to replace the use of ****. First, the thing is relatively unsafe. There have been accidents in nearby villages in recent years. Second, we can also have fun together.

I think, what do you think!"

After Dong Daming finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Chunguang with his eyes full of expectations.

At this time, Zhang Gong also agreed, "Yes, I think this proposal is very good. Nowadays, people have become much less favorable. I can still feel it in our village, but in the city, some of the neighbors who are going up and downstairs are all

Don't know."

Zhao Chunguang thought about it and found that there was no problem with this. In fact, no matter what he did, as long as everyone was happy together, it was better than anything else.

"Okay, you don't need to ask me about this in the future, just make a decision." Zhao Chunguang nodded and said softly.

Dong Daming smiled on his face, and even the wrinkles on his face were relieved a lot. "Okay, let's hold a bonfire party on the New Year's Day. Then everyone in the village will come over and have a flowing table!"

Because Meihua Village has money, Dong Daming is now willing to spend money on the villagers. This would probably be something that he would never have imagined if it had been more than a year ago.

Zhao Chunguang was still very happy when he saw Dong Daming's change.

He turned to look at Zhang Gong and asked with concern, "Zhang Gong, don't leave here. Also, how is the old sister-in-law's situation?"

Zhang Gong nodded. Although many people cannot understand it when they settled from the provincial capital, especially those former friends. In their opinion, what is good about a rural area? Accommodation, medical care, entertainment, etc. are not as good as saving.

But Zhang Gong was very happy. Here he saw many places where human nature is true, good and beautiful.

However, when he mentioned his wife, he still showed sadness on his face and said softly, "The previous treatment has been completed, but the situation is still not good now."

Zhao Chunguang had already thought about going over and taking a look, but he had never found a suitable opportunity. After thinking about it, there was nothing happening now. He looked at him and said, "Okay, let's put the work matters for the time being, anyway

There is no hurry. Let's go and see my sister-in-law."

Zhang Gong sighed softly. Although he thought Zhao Chunguang was very powerful, he knew in the village that Zhao Chunguang might have medical skills, but he was still a little worried about his wife's situation. After all, even the doctors in Kyoto were

I have never seen the corresponding disease, so how could Zhao Chunguang be treated with a half-hearted person?

But out of politeness, he still brought Zhao Chunguang to the room.

"Mingyu, Boss Zhao is here to see you." Before entering the door, Zhang Gong said softly, his voice was very gentle.

After they entered, they saw a skinny woman lying on the bed, skinny and bone-skinned, and her eyes were unconscious. However, when she heard Zhang Gong's voice, she still tried hard to turn her neck. Unfortunately, it seemed to her.

Extremely difficult.

"Don't move!" Zhao Chunguang observed for a while and immediately stopped him.

Mr. Zhang looked at him a little apologized, sighed softly and said, "Mr. Zhao, don't mind. Mingyu is trying hard to speak now. Even if he eats, he can only eat liquid food."

Zhao Chunguang nodded. He had already felt that Mingyu's life aura was very weak. If it developed according to this trend, she would probably die within three months.

He frowned and planned to check it out with his internal force, but Mingyu's hand was inside the quilt. Even if everyone was familiar with it, he couldn't reach in and get it directly.

"Mr. Zhang, help me take out my sister-in-law's hand." Zhao Chunguang looked at Mr. Zhang and said softly.

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, with a little hesitation in his eyes. They used to be very dignified. Mr. Zhang was an engineer, while Mingyu was a teacher. Such a family had the capital of pride.

But now, the torture of life and disease have made them lose all their pride, and in the end he can only gently take out Mingyu's hand.

Zhao Chunguang took a look and found that Mingyu's hands no longer looked like normal human hands. His claws were even thinner. What's even more terrifying was that they were extremely dark.

"Mr. Zhao, this is caused by the illness. The doctor said that it may be due to poor blood circulation, so it lacks nutrition, which is not because it is not washed clean." Mr. Zhang quickly explained.

Zhao Chunguang was actually surprised not because he had washed it or not, but because he thought that Mingyu was able to live now was a miracle. Under normal circumstances, he might have died long ago.

Of course, it can be seen from some details that Mingyu's situation is inseparable from Zhang Gong's efforts. Not to mention anything else, just this clean bed sheet is not something that everyone can do.

Sometimes, when you get sick for a day or two, you can do well, and it may be fine for a month or two, but if you really have ten or eight years, no matter how careful you are, you may not be able to persevere.

The so-called "no filial son in front of the bedside for a long time" does not mean that this person is unfilial, but that life is difficult and he can't take care of himself.

He held Mingyu's hand because her body was too weak, Zhao Chunguang didn't even dare to use a lot of internal force, but her body couldn't bear it.

A trace of internal force slowly entered her body. Compared to treating others, Zhao Chunguang was cautious this time, for fear that if she accidentally could not bear it, her body would not be able to bear it.

Finally arrived at the heart, but Zhao Chunguang did not find anything. This made him continue to explore. After he used internal energy to explore all over his body, Zhao Chunguang had no idea what he should say.

Because judging from the current situation, Mingyu seems to have no problem at all. No matter which organ it is, although it is a little weaker due to illness, it still has corresponding functions.

Looking at Zhao Chunguang's entangled eyes, Zhang Gong couldn't help but smile bitterly, gently touched Mingyu's dry hair, and murmured, "Wife, I will always be with you!"

Mingyu's throat moved, but no sound was made. However, there was infinite love in his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to leave this world and could not let go of the person in front of him.

Zhao Chunguang was still moved when he saw this scene. Although he didn't know where the problem was, he still planned to keep some internal energy in her body.

These internal forces are much stronger than those glucose. It can be said that if you have enough internal forces, even if you don’t eat or drink, there will be no problems.

But because Mingyu was too weak, he only left a little, thinking about coming over to observe it tomorrow and seeing the situation.
Chapter completed!