Huo Qi was not polite either, and sat next to him, saying in a deep voice: "Thank you."

His hands were crossed. Although he knew in his heart that this operation would definitely not be a problem, he could not help but his eyes shrank suddenly as he watched the young man put the bed and pushed him forward.

He sat on the bench in front of the operating room, frowned and his eyes were deep.

Kou Tianming didn't care about him. In fact, he was in the same mood now. This kind of similarity made them closer, just like an invisible hand, which brought the distance between them closer. The two men sat in a row on the same chair, and they were a little more comfortable.

After a long time, the lights that showed during the operation flashed and went out.

The people on the chair stood up almost at the same time and looked at the door nervously.

The foreign doctor came out of it, walked and took off his mask and gloves, and his face was not good or bad.

He met the eyes of the two door gods looking straight over and then smiled.

"all the best!"

The foreign doctor said in Chinese that he was not very skilled and patted Kou Tianming's shoulder, "Your son has the most beautiful skeleton I have ever seen."

Although the bones have been broken several times, the overall outline is still there, arranged like the most standard mannequin hanging in the clinic. So much so that when watching the movie, several nurses squeezed over and looked at Kou Qiu's face. The skin of the oriental people is delicate and their pores are almost invisible. The face is small and white, even with their aesthetic view, it is enough to touch people.

Huo Qi was about to go in immediately. Huo Tianming felt something was wrong now, and stretched out his hand and firmly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Wait a minute," he said, "you let it go first."

Huo Qi's tall figure was blocking the door, obviously he couldn't figure out why he wanted to let him go.

Huo Tianming had to say something more clearly to the pig who was urinating his own cabbage, "Go aside, I'll be advanced."

His voice was cold, "Huo Qi, it's my son who is lying here."

It has nothing to do with you.

The man frowned and pursed his thin lips. He was still standing at the door, like a cold statue, and said lightly: "It's my man."

Nothing allowed at all.

Kou Tianming's hair almost stood up, "You!"

Huo Qi actually curled his lips and smiled.

The smile was like a weasel who had stolen a chicken. He could still laugh so proudly. He was about to say something, but he heard the man in front of him say, "You arranged for me to take care of you."

Old father: "..."

I'm blind, I'm blind, have I done it?

At that time, I couldn't tell anyone clearly, so I actually handed the fresh and beautiful cabbage into the pigpen!

Isn’t this delivered to people for food?!

He was so angry that he was breathing, but Huo Qi refused to give in. The first person to go in and see Qiuqiu, and the place must be his own.

Huo Qi's eyes suddenly darkened, and he waved his hand quietly behind him. Kou Tianming's mouth widened. After a while, he hummed and made way for the man to get out of the way.

The man who had done the trick put away the dark light in his eyes, moved his long legs, and stepped in.

Kou Qiu was lying on the hospital bed now.

His eyelashes were closed tiredly, but in fact, he didn't feel much pain in the middle. Even when he was not anesthetized, the pain seemed to float in the air, vaguely, and did not really fall on him once. What came up was only a deep sleepiness.

It was like having a dream. When I woke up, there were people sitting on both sides of the left and right, holding his hand tightly. Kou Tianming's voice was trembling, "...Qiuqiu?"

"......dad."

Kou Tianming's voice suddenly burst into tears. He rubbed his son's hand repeatedly and choked and said, "Oh, okay, it'll be fine from now on."

These diseases and pains will not come to you like this again. You can also walk on the road with your head held high and your chest held high, swinging, playing football, and doing things you want to do but cannot do.

Life has untied the shackles on you, and your life has been completely opened.

Kou Qiu smiled slightly and went to see the person on the other side. He whispered: "Uncle Huo?"

The man pursed his lips, suddenly lowered his head as if he could no longer bear it, and put a gentle kiss on his forehead.

The old father looked at it and it was indeed about to explode.

"You!" he said, his lips trembling, "Chou Qi, come out for me..."

Huo Qi's fingers still touched the young man's face, completely ignoring the old father's jumping foot next to him.

Kou Tianming's voice became louder, "Chou Qi!"

“…”

A strong smile finally appeared in Kou Qiu's eyes.

[Bad!] The system boy's voice was also very loud, and he was happy without any concealment. [This is really great!]

【Yes,】Kou Qiu said, looking at the two people who were still competing in front of him, [It's really... great.]

Before entering this world, he never thought that the little boy sitting alone in the corner and looking at the swing would have such a day.

Who could have thought of it?

The hand of life has filled all his shortcomings one by one. It has filtered out all the bitterness, and the rest is full of sweetness.

It was like stepping into a honeypot.

At this moment, a new task prompt sound came.

[Did—The task progress has been updated.]

[All the shortcomings have been completed and the task goal has appeared. Please fill in his name in the space below.]

A space appeared in Kou Qiu's mind, and he could only write a name.

The system thinks this task is too simple, [Chouqi! He must be his father and husband, he is not his father and husband, who is?]

But his host was silent and did not fill in the answer immediately.

The system is puzzled, [Bada?]

Kou Qiu nodded and pursed his lips.

[No rush,] He said, [I still want to...I still want to wait a little longer.]

What are you waiting for? Even Kou Qiu himself can't explain it clearly. But, [I'll wait a little longer.]

The blank space was left there, and Kou Qiu would take a look from time to time, but he did not intend to fill in the answer.

Under the careful care of the people around him, he recovered quickly.

Huo Qi always comes. If one day he is locked out of the door by Kou Tianming, Su Jun will come over. There have never been many people beside Kou Qiu. Under the guidance of the doctor, he gritted his teeth and did rehabilitation, and obviously felt his health improve.

Life is gradually getting on track.

The uncle and aunt who had sponsored him came back to see him after that. Some of them had retired long ago and would spend time at home every day playing with their grandchildren. If the other people were not worried about it, they still remember Kou Qiu. Kou Qiu was very respectful to them and shouted: "Teacher."

A few of them waved their hands with a smile, and the oldest one said tremblingly: "Hey, I'm old."

Kou Qiu still insisted, "You have played a very critical role in my life."

The old man's wrinkled face then smiled.

He was an old soldier back then. After entering the agency, even though he was in a high position, he did not regard himself as an extraordinary person. Most of the cost of Kou Qiu's first surgery was led by this old man to run around to solve the problem. The old man still carries the party emblem and has a straight waist. Even if there are spots on his skin, he still has a sense of being arrogant without anger.

The old man said: "This is what we should do."

His hand held the crutch and said with a strong voice, "If you can't do something for you, what do we do?"

——Kou Qiu remembered that he had heard this sentence when he was six years old.

At that time, he was lying on the hospital bed, whispering to give up the operation. He held the old man who was about to have an IV drip and was passing by the old man before hearing this, and without saying a word, he turned into his ward.

At that time, the face in front of me was much younger and more plump.

"Why do you say this?" he said warmly, "Children, what are the difficulties you have? Tell me!"

After that, Kou Qiu went to school. He had surgery and his physical condition improved greatly. The dean's mother took him to thank him in person. The old man politely invited them to come in and had tea, but confiscated their gifts.

That sentence was said at that time.

If you can't do something for you, what do we have to do?

The little Kou Qiu held the dean's hand tightly and looked up at these people. The sunlight came over slantedly, and each of them seemed to be able to shine. Kou Qiu still remembers the color of the sunlight reflected on the badge.

It was from then on that time that he had made up his mind.

He wants to be such a person.

The old man couldn't stay for a long time when he came to see him. In fact, they did not stop completely. Although they no longer plug in the phone, they began to effectively investigate the decline of traditional literature and art. They agreed to visit an old traditional artist whose skills were almost lost. At the time of parting, Kou Qiu said: "You have pointed me the way forward."

The old man saluted him and said nothing else. He supported his elderly body with a cane, barely straightened his spine, and went out surrounded by others. Kou Qiu stared at their backs and felt that the light was reflected in his eyes again.

Red light.

In fact, many people cannot understand. Since he first had this dream and when he had the conditions to pursue his dream, Kou Qiu had heard countless voices of disagreement.

When he is a rich second generation, someone will say, "You have a mine at home, but you still care about the salary of civil servants?"

When he became a Feng Shui master, some people also said, "What qualifications do you have to talk about science if you are a Feng Shui master?"

When he had a shadow and wanted to join the Special Crowd Supervision Department, someone still said: "With that ability, what can you do, and you have to lock your life in it?"
To be continued...