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Zhao Dingkai was coughing while watching the show. Xue Ming was frightened: "Grandpa, go back."

"I'm fine. I'll leave after watching the play." Zhao Dingkai waved his hand, very obsessed with the play.

After a few more minutes, his cough became more severe, and everyone around him started to complain.

When Xue Ming saw that this was not possible, a princess hugged Zhao Dingkai in her arms and strode towards the entrance of the theater.

Zhao Dingkai was stunned, and Jin Shi hurriedly chased him out.

"Grandson-in-law, grandson-in-law, what happened?" Jin Shi stood at the theater gate and shouted loudly. He was out of breath from running this distance.

"The old man is not in good health. I will take him to the hospital." Xue Ming strode towards the jeep.

Zhao Dingkai was shy and anxious, blushing and gritting his teeth without speaking.

At this time, a jeep parked at the gate of the Cultural Palace, and Xue Ming recognized it as Jin Tiezhu's car.

The Jin family and the Zhao family are sworn enemies. Jin Buer, the third generation of the Jin family, was persecuted by Xue Ming and sent to jail, while Jin Bufan was persecuted and forced to live on the run.

"You bastard, put me down." Zhao Dingkai almost fainted without a breath.

His nemesis Jin Tiezhu was sitting in the car laughing.

Xue Ming opened the car door and put Zhao Dingkai in the car. He didn't bother to talk to Jin Tiezhu and drove away.

Jin Tiezhu laughed. He was passing by and asked the driver to slow down when he saw the Zhao family's jeep. He didn't expect to see such a funny scene.

He was very happy when Zhao Dingkai was embarrassed in public. The more he laughed, the happier he felt and finally burst into tears.

He turned around and saw Jin Shi standing at the gate of the Cultural Palace. After looking at each other for a few seconds, Jin Shi turned around and went back to the theater to watch the show.

Although their surname is Jin, they can't pee in the same pot. Jin Shi and Zhao Dingkai are close friends.

"Xiao Li, go and ask them what programs they watch." Jin Tiezhu said.

Driver Xiao Li opened the door and got out of the car, went to the gate to ask the conductor, asked for details, and returned to the car to report, "The Beijing Opera Troupe came to our provincial capital to perform. The performance is a new historical drama, Hai Rui Dismissed from Office."

Jin Tiezhu asked the driver to drive to the Cultural Affairs Bureau and ask an acquaintance about the drama about Hai Rui's dismissal from office. After hearing the acquaintance's introduction, he felt that there was nothing strange about it.

Xue Ming drove to the hospital, but Zhao Dingkai refused to get out of the car and kept saying that he was not sick.

Xue Ming had no choice but to drive back to Zhao's house.

Zhao Dingkai was so depressed that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he kept breathing heavily from his nostrils.

He is a fan of Peking Opera master Boss Ma, and his idol finally came to perform in the provincial capital.

I originally planned to indulge in dramas, but my body spoiled me. You can imagine how depressed I felt.

"Don't be angry, old man. Your health is important. I will take you to the capital to watch a show in the future."

"Forget it, you go back and rest, and I'll go back and take a nap too."

Zhao Dingkai got out of the car and walked to the bedroom tremblingly. Xue Ming went up to help him but was pushed away ruthlessly.

I wanted to follow him into the house, but my vision went dark. The wooden door slammed shut, and I almost got hit on the nose by the door panel.

"The old guy is quite arrogant." Xue Ming rubbed his nose and couldn't help complaining. After two minutes, he turned around and drove away.

Zhao Dingkai sat in front of the chessboard and sulked, and soon broke out in a sweat.

He was leaning on crutches and planning to go outside to get some air. When he opened the door, a blast of cold water made him shiver.

He couldn't stand the sudden heat and cold, so he quickly opened the door and went back to the house to rest.

He had seen the play three years ago, in which Xu Ying, the third son of Xu Jie, the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty, occupied people's fields and forcibly seized the people's daughter Zhao Xiaolan.

Zhao Xiaolan's mother Hong Alan complained, and Huating County Magistrate Wang Mingyou took bribes and killed Xiaolan's grandfather.

Yingtian Governor Hai Rui went on a trip incognito, met Hong Alan on the road, found out the truth, and sentenced Xu Ying and Wang Mingyou to death.

Xu Jie bribed the eunuchs in an attempt to depose Hai Rui. Hai Rui discovered the trick and beheaded the two criminals, and then handed over the seal and was dismissed from office.

Zhao Dingkai recalled the plot, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He was too lazy to eat when he was angry.

In the evening, Zhao Qinghong came over to deliver food to her father. She found that his father didn't look very good and didn't ask any questions. He came back twenty minutes later and found that he still hadn't moved his chopsticks.

"Dad, why don't you eat?"

"No appetite, take it away."

Zhao Qinghong knew her father's temper and did not dare to dissuade him. She silently took away the food and knocked on the door of her second son, Zhao Erlian.

"Your grandpa is sulking, why?"

"I don't know either. Xue Ming took him to the Cultural Palace to watch a big show this afternoon." Zhao Erlian said weakly.

Zhao Qinghong believed that her son-in-law would not make the old man angry, so she asked Zhao Erlian to wait before delivering food to the old man.

I went back to the study to read the newspaper, and fell asleep in the study while reading.

The next morning, Zhao Dingkai fell ill in bed, and his body temperature turned out to be 38.5 degrees. Zhao Qinghong hurriedly sent his father to the People's Hospital.

He asked his wife to take care of his father, told Zhao Erlian to notify his daughter and son-in-law, and then drove to the ticket office of the Cultural Palace to inquire about the situation.

"Hello, comrade conductor, was there a jeep that came to watch the show yesterday afternoon?" Zhao Qinghao asked.

"Yes, a young comrade took an old comrade to the theater. Not long after the play started, the old comrade was carried to the car and taken away by the young comrade." The female conductor laughed.

"Hold him to the car and take him away?" Zhao Qinghong was confused. What does he mean to carry him to the car and take him away?

Here Zhao Erlian rode his bicycle to the transportation office. Xue Ming learned that the old man hurriedly went to school to pick up his wife, and the couple went to the Second People's Hospital together.

Zhao Dingkai was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and an intravenous drip on his hand. Only his mother-in-law Qin Fengru was in front of the hospital bed.

Xue Ming was very embarrassed. He thought to himself, "Isn't it okay? He got angry and sick after finishing the play?"

"Dean Shen, when will my grandpa wake up?" Zhao Xue asked Shen Fang anxiously.

"You will wake up soon, brothers and sisters, don't worry, Mr. Zhao just has a slight cold." Shen Fang comforted Zhao Xue softly.

She is the wife of Hong Tianding from the Commercial Bureau. Xue Ming calls Hong Tianding the eldest brother, so she calls Zhao Xue younger sister.

"Husband, go buy today's People's Daily and Provincial Express. Grandpa reads the newspapers every day." Zhao Xue had tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Xue Ming winked and asked his mother-in-law to take care of Zhao Xue.

Opposite the hospital is the post and telecommunications office. Xue Ming bought two newspapers according to his wife's request. When he returned to the ward, he found that Zhao Dingkai had woken up and Zhao Xue took his hand to greet him.

"Xiaoxue, don't cry, I won't die for a while with this old bone." Zhao Dingkai looked kind.

"Grandpa, don't say that. You will definitely live a long life." Zhao Xue reached out and covered the old man's mouth.

"Is the old man feeling better?" Xue Ming put the newspaper on the table and took out a handkerchief to wipe his wife's tears.

"Much better. I didn't cover myself with a quilt when I went to bed yesterday." Zhao Dingkai said.

"I bought you today's newspaper, do you want to read it?" Xue Ming said with a smile.

Zhao Dingkai nodded, Xue Ming gently helped him up and put a pillow behind his back, and Zhao Xue gave him two newspapers.

He only picked out the news that interested him and quickly finished reading the People's Daily. Xue Ming handed him the Provincial Daily.

A few minutes later, Zhao Dingkai suddenly turned pale, rolled his eyes and passed out on the hospital bed.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Zhao Xue cried.

"Doctor, doctor." Xue Ming hurried to the emergency department.