Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

But the question is... who is she?Can the old man be so excited?

Just when the two were thinking hard, Zhao Ke and the elder brother suddenly had a flash of inspiration in their minds, and they were surprised at the same time: "Could it be her!"

After shouting this sentence, Zhao Ke and the senior brother frowned at the same time and looked at each other.

The person Zhao Ke thought of was none other than the cook in the Red Smoke Restaurant, that is, the woman who gave him this pot of stew.

After Zhao Ke thought about it, all he could think of was her.

I dare not say that the person the old man knows is this cook, but at least he can't get rid of the relationship.

These Zhao guests have no real evidence, but just speculation, but the more they think about it, the more they think it is possible.

After all, since the old man gave him a cigarette, he knew that the person the old man had been looking for might be a female postman.

But Zhao Ke really didn't think much about it at the time.

To be honest, the postman's life is the worst.

Maybe one moment I smoked and drank with you and burned my head, and the next second I entered the space of terror and turned into a pile of minced meat.

Since the old man has searched for so long in reality and still has no news of the other party, in Zhao Ke's mind, he has already planned the other party into the label of death.

But now imagine that if the other party becomes a servant of the Red Smoke Pavilion, it might not be difficult to live.

All Zhao Ke could think of was this woman.

But the question is, what can my elder brother think of, does he think the same as me, maybe he is also a postman.

No wonder Zhao Ke was so skeptical.

"You know?" Eldest brother had a strange look in his eyes, at that time Zhao Ke and Luo Qing hadn't started yet, only the elder brother knew.

Where did Zhao Ke learn about it? ?

When Zhao Ke saw this, his heart speeded up immediately, but Zhao Ke quickly admitted it.

"I know, the Second Aunt Wang from the house next door, when the old man peeped at her taking a bath, I could see clearly that Second Aunt Wang's body is white, with big buttocks and straight breasts. I went into the room with a blushing face, and went to practice hard."

The elder brother's face turned dark when he heard this, and he glanced at the nurses and passers-by who were casting strange glances around him.

With a wave of his hand: "Go, go, follow where, no!"

In fact, the woman that the senior brother thought of was more than ten years ago, when Zhao Ke and Luo Qing hadn't started.

One day, after being scolded and beaten by the old man loudly for cooking, he cried in the middle of the night and smelted fried sand in the snow.

It was really cold that day.

The snow fell into the sand, making the iron pan heavy with ice, his hands were turning blue from the cold unconsciously, and his lips were trembling.

Until late at night, he felt his whole head was foggy.

Just when he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of big warm hands wrapped himself in his arms.

The black cloak made him feel the long-lost warmth.

Looking back, it was a woman in a cheongsam.

The woman's eyebrows are full of maternal love, holding her own with both hands, and whispering the essentials of frying sand in her ear.

At the same time, he did not forget to ask the old man about his recent situation.

She went to the old man's room and saw the old man lying drunk beside the bed. She left without saying or doing anything.

Before leaving, he told himself not to tell the old man about it.

I remember that I was standing behind and couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but when I saw the slightly shaking shoulders of the other party, I could feel the woman crying under the cloak.

Since then, the eldest brother has never met her again.

This matter has been kept in the heart of the elder brother. Now that I think about it, maybe the woman the old man is looking for is her.

Zhao Ke heard it in his heart, and his heart was shocked. He remembered that the cook seemed to be wearing a cheongsam too. Could it be a coincidence? ?

Zhao Ke probably thought of a possibility in his heart, but he still pretended to be crazy and said: "You are not afraid of being a thief in case, you have a big heart."

The elder brother is obviously still recalling the scene at that time, but Zhao Ke's words made him feel as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

Turning around, he glared at Zhao Ke, wishing he could have a fight with Zhao Ke right now.

But Zhao Ke didn't care.

If it's what I think, the problem lies with the cook.

Zhao Ke didn't want Eldest Brother and Luo Qing to get involved in the slightest. The postman had something to do with it.

That's not a world that normal people should touch.

Since the matter has passed for so long, don't think about it so much. What if you figure out some details and key points?

At this moment, the door of the ward was opened.

A doctor wearing a disposable sterile suit came out from the inside. The doctor took off his mask and said to the elder brother: "Brother Song, the old man's illness is very strange, and there is nothing we can do here."

Chapter 659

Hearing the word powerless, tears immediately overflowed from Luo Qing's eyes.

But Zhao Ke and the senior brother were still calm.

"Please explain clearly, what is powerlessness, it is the old man, or you!"

Zhao Ke took a step forward, his seemingly thin body gave off a strong sense of oppression.

The doctor Liu Chaoran's face suddenly became stiff, and he took a step back subconsciously, but after realizing that Zhao Ke had no intention of attacking, he calmed down.

Clearing his throat, he picked up the case sheet in his hand. Liu Chaoran fixed his eyes on the case sheet, and tried not to make eye contact with the family members of the other party.

As a doctor, it is his bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded, but it is inevitable to encounter some emotional family members, which Liu Chaoran also understands very well.

Therefore, I often choose to give up some space and give the family members a little space to ease their emotions.

"I mean, the old man is too old. In fact, he has always had heart problems. If it were a normal person, he would have been under drug control and installed a pacemaker. It is a miracle that the old man can survive until now, but The problem this time..."

Speaking of this, Liu Chaoran put down the medical record in his hand, looked at the elder brother and said, "I am not a doctor of Chinese medicine, but our Chinese ancestors have a saying that heart disease needs heart medicine. In the current situation of the old man, even surgery is not enough. It only amplifies the risk, his condition is psychological."

After finishing speaking, Liu Chaoran looked back at Zhao Ke: "Therefore, we are powerless. What we can do is to treat with medicine, but the old man himself has no desire to survive. Instead, he keeps losing control of his emotions and aggravates his condition, so medicine can only be used for a certain amount of time. degree of relief."