Reborn Craftsman

"Then Xiaoying and I will leave first, and other relatives are going to report the funeral!" Zhang Xiaoyu checked the time on his phone, turned around and walked out of the tent.

Zhang Xiaoying followed behind.

Liu Xing did not see him off.

Because he knew it wasn't necessary.

But Village Chief Wang went with Ah Hu, Wang Jiabao, and Wang Afu at the entrance of the tent, and Ah Hu drove them back to the market on a motorcycle.

Liu Xing didn't care about these trivial matters, but took Sikong Lei to the tent where Gao Dazhuang was, and there was a newly built material warehouse next to it.

There are a lot of temporary tents inside, and since Sikong Lei and Lin Putao came to join him, they naturally decided to settle the place to live as soon as possible.

As for food, with Li Dawei, a great chef, there is absolutely no way anyone in the workshop will be hungry.

……

It was night in a flash.

After Liu Xing told his parents.

Let Si Konglei drive and take Dr. Zhao to the Dawei Hotel in the city.

Because of the heavy snow these days, the roads are impassable, and the business of Dawei Hotel is somewhat deserted.

But the hall on the first floor was still full of people, and it was very lively while toasting and talking and laughing.

Liu Xing didn't pay attention to these, but went straight into the private room reserved for him by Li Dawei.

Seeing that Liu Yi and Deng got up early, they were sitting by the window drinking tea, and then they walked down the first floor: "Hasn't Mr. Liu come yet?"

"Soon." Liu Yi said, looking at the time on his phone.

"Oh!" Liu Xing nodded.

"By the way, why are you here alone, where are Sikong Lei and Doctor Zhao?" Deng Qi looked out the window.

"I'm parking the car." Before Liu Xing could answer, Sikong Lei's strong voice sounded outside the door.

Then the door was pushed open, and Si Konglei walked in with Miracle Doctor Zhao.

Dr. Zhao carried the medicine box on his shoulders, and after casually putting it on the dining table, he said to Liu Yi: "Why do you have such serious dark circles under your eyes, and you stayed up late recently?"

"Yeah." Liu Yi didn't deny it.

"It can't go on like this." Miracle Doctor Zhao shook his head and sat down.

"I will change it." Liu Yi sneered.

"I'm afraid you haven't understood the meaning of my grandfather's words." Liu Xing took a shallow sip of tea: "The old man usually doesn't open his mouth to care about anyone. Once he does, it means that this person's health has a serious problem. "

"Is that so?" Liu Yi panicked when he heard the words, and even looked at Dr. Zhao.

"Almost! When I go back next time, I will prescribe some Chinese medicine for you. As long as you take it on time, you should be fine." Doctor Zhao said with a smile.

Liu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

He was asking Li Dawei to serve, and he was waiting for his grandfather while eating.

A man in black hurried in from outside the door: "Which of you is Liu Xing?"

"I am." Liu Xing stood up.

"Follow me." The man in black turned and left.

Liu Xing followed behind in a daze.

Sikong Lei was afraid that someone would kill Liu Xing, so he immediately followed.

Doctor Zhao was also worried about Liu Xing's safety, so he picked up the medicine box on the dining table and left.

"Is Mr. Liu here?" Deng Qi looked at Liu Yi at this moment.

"Well, but my grandfather didn't call us, so don't go there for now." Liu Yi reminded.

"Okay!" Deng Qi looked out of the window, feeling a little uneasy.

After all, Liu Lao is critically ill this time... It's not a rumor, but the truth.

On the road on the right side of Dawei Hotel.

A red commercial vehicle with an extended face was parked there.

Dozens of men in black are patrolling around, not letting anyone approach.

But the arrival of Liu Xing, Sikong Lei, and Dr. Zhao was not blocked.

"Please come in." A man in black opened the door of the commercial vehicle.

Liu Xing glanced at the surrounding environment before walking in.

The first time he saw Liu Lao lying on the hospital bed.

At this time, Mr. Liu's eyes were sunken, and he made a strange sound of "hehe" while breathing, with liquid hanging in his right hand, and a machine beside him was beeping.

Seeing Liu Xing coming, he struggled to sit up, but in the end he couldn't do so, and was pushed down by the doctor beside him.

Liu Xing looked heavy in his heart, he didn't know why, originally he had a lot of things to say in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't say a word stuck in his throat.

"Liu Xing..." Old Liu spoke slowly at this moment.

"Here!" Liu Xing sat down in front of the hospital bed.

The two doctors wanted to stop them, but Old Liu waved them off the business car.

"I..." Seeing that there was no one else in the car, Old Liu struggled to sit up again.

But still failed to fulfill his wish, on the contrary his face turned pale.

Seeing this, Liu Xing quickly helped him to sit up, and Doctor Zhao behind him gave Liu Lao a pulse.

Seeing that Liu Lao's illness was more serious than he imagined, Sikong Lei shook his head and had no choice but to get out of the commercial vehicle.

The commercial vehicle became quiet, but the pungent smell of medicine stimulated Liu Xing's nerves.

Dr. Zhao let go of Old Liu's hand at this time: "Are all the doctors around you eating nothing? This disease has been dragging on for too long! Otherwise, it wouldn't be so serious at all."

"You mean... I can still be saved?" Liu Lao was stunned, his cloudy and lifeless eyes were full of excitement.