I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Chapter 4 The adopted daughter decides to break off the relationship (4)

After Song Qingqing thought of a treatment plan, she came to Song Guoqiang's bedside.

"Dad, I wanted to use Chinese medicine to treat you. I thought chemotherapy could help you live a few more years, but I didn't expect Western medicine to be useless."

"Qingqing, cancer in the late stage cannot be cured."

"Dad, you know, I've been interested in Chinese medicine since I was a kid, and I met a lot of like-minded friends online. I've been asking them about your condition recently, and a descendant of an ancient doctor told me a method.

It can allow you to live another half a year without any disease or disaster like a normal person. Now the doctor tells me that you only have less than a month to live. I have no other choice. Can you let me try?" Song Qingqing started to cry as she spoke.

Song Guoqiang softened his heart when he saw Song Qingqing crying, "Okay, let's give it a try after we finish our family affairs."

The next day, all the properties under Song Guoqiang's name were transferred to Song Qingqing's name.

On the third day, Song Qingqing accompanied Song Guoqiang back to his hometown to visit and eat sweet peaches.

On the sixth day, Song Qingqing treated Song Guoqiang.

"Qingqing, Dad has no regrets anymore. If you fail, don't be sad, okay?"

"Dad, you have to believe me. I will succeed. Didn't you say you wanted me to travel with you? When you get better, we'll go."

"it is good."

"Dad, take off your shirt and put on the shorts I prepared for you. Let's start right away."

"it is good."

Song Qingqing's technique was quick and accurate. She used a combination of gold and silver needles to insert 98 needles into Song Guoqiang's body, which looked densely packed.

"Dad, drink this bowl of medicine including the leaves. You don't need to chew the leaves, just swallow them directly into your stomach. Then I will give you the last injection." Song Qingqing put a leaf in cold boiled water and handed it to Song Guoqiang's mouth.

Song Guoqiang did as he was told: "Why does this medicine have no taste? It tastes like plain water."

Song Qingqing put a clean towel to Song Guoqiang's mouth, "Dad, bite it. It will be a little painful for the next half an hour. You must bear it and don't move."

"Okay, don't worry."

Song Qingqing raised her hand and gave the last injection. One minute later, Song Guoqiang felt numbness and pain all over his body.

This little bit of pain is not that serious, there is no need to bite the towel at all.

As time passed, Song Guoqiang felt more and more pain in his body. Even with a towel stuffed in his mouth, it did not affect the distorted look of his face.

"Ah..." Song Guoqiang trembled in pain.

"Dad, you have to hold on. There are still 10 minutes left."

Song Guoqiang had never felt a second so long.

"Ah..." It hurts so much. It's not just a little pain, it hurts a billion times.

Even though Song Guoqiang was twitching with pain, he didn't dare move, and his butt remained seated on the stool without moving.

"Dad, there are still 5 minutes left, hold on."

"There are still 4 minutes left."

……

"Ten seconds left. 10, 9, 8, ... 1."

Song Guoqiang finally heard the words from Song Qingqing, but he immediately closed his eyes and fainted from the pain.

Song Qingqing was quick to act. She put one hand on Song Guoqiang's neck and lifted him up like a chicken to prevent him from falling.

Song Qingqing took out the cloth strip that she had prepared in advance, placed Song Guoqiang's chin on the cloth strip, and hung his head.

After Song Qingqing took Song Guoqiang's pulse and found out that Song Guoqiang's illness was temporarily suppressed by the wall grass leaves, she began to pull out the 98 needles in order.

After Song Guoqiang woke up, his health improved day by day, and his complexion became rosier day by day. After 5 days, he was able to jump around and was so happy that he danced with joy.

After Song Guoqiang recovered, Song Qingqing accompanied Song Guoqiang to go where he wanted to go, eat what he wanted to eat, and do what he wanted to do...

After Song Qingqing went to university to start the semester, she immediately asked for leave from her counselor after reporting to school, and came back to continue accompanying Song Guoqiang in his last moments.

Song Qingqing transformed herself into a filial daughter and tried her best to satisfy all of Song Guoqiang's wishes. Song Guoqiang spent the last six months very happily, which made the elderly in the Song family community very envious and praised Song Qingqing for her filial piety.

The night before Song Guoqiang left, he talked to Song Qingqing about many things, including his childhood and her childhood...

"Qingqing, I am so proud to have you as my daughter. I am both distressed and relieved to see you becoming more and more sensible in the past six months. But I know you have grown up. I used to worry about you, afraid that you would be cheated or bullied. Now I am not worried anymore. I believe you will live a good life."

"Dad, you are my pride too. It is my blessing to be your daughter in this life."

The next day, Song Guoqiang passed away in his sleep. Song Qingqing endured the grief and completed the funeral arrangements for Song Guoqiang.

Because of Song Guoqiang's good attitude, he lived 20 days longer than the half year Song Qingqing expected.

On the other side, Song Feiyan from City S was in a bad mood, her frown was so severe that it could kill a fly.

Song Feiyan called Song Qingqing after she finished the college entrance examination. After confirming that Song Qingqing would apply to a university in S City, she no longer cared about Song Qingqing.

During the summer vacation, Song Feiyan accompanied He Yang and He Yue on a trip. She didn't want Song Qingqing to disturb her, so she deliberately put Song Qingqing's number on the blacklist.

This is also because Song Feiyan did not learn in time that Song Guoqiang had advanced lung cancer, otherwise Song Feiyan would probably have to act out another story of deep mother-daughter love?

It was not until half a month after the start of college that Song Feiyan remembered Song Qingqing. Song Feiyan called Song Qingqing, but found that her line had been blocked.

After waiting for a month, seeing that Song Qingqing had not called her yet, Song Feiyan asked someone to go to the Song family to inquire about Song Qingqing's situation. As a result, she learned that Song Guoqiang had taken Song Qingqing on a trip.

The phone was blocked, Song Feiyan didn't want Song Guoqiang to know that she was approaching Song Qingqing, and she didn't dare to go directly to Song Qingqing. As a result, Song Feiyan and Song Qingqing had not been in contact for more than 9 months.

This situation made Song Feiyan a little uneasy. She was afraid that the duck in her mouth would fly away.

"I should have taken a few minutes to call her during the summer vacation. That damn girl is usually very well behaved, but she threw a tantrum at the critical moment. I've made a note of it. I'll show you how I'll deal with her in the future."

"Ring ring ring..."

Song Feiyan answered the phone, her expression changing again and again, "What... Song Guoqiang died of lung cancer a few days ago."

After Song Feiyan hung up the phone, she immediately smiled happily.

"Song Guoqiang is dead, and the money in that dead girl's hands will soon be mine."

Song Feiyan's face changed. "You little bitch, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? You made me worry for nothing. Song Guoqiang is almost dead, why don't you just lie down at home? Why travel? Isn't this a waste of my money? I don't know how much of it was spent by these two spendthrifts."

Song Feiyan went to Song Qingqing's house in person.

When Song Qingqing opened the door, she saw Song Feiyan, who was dressed fashionably and elegantly.

Song Qingqing's eyes immediately turned cold, "..." What the hell? My biological father, your biological brother just died a few days ago, and you came to my house in fancy clothes, do you want to be beaten?

"Qingqing, mom is here to see you. I heard about your dad's situation. You still have a mom, so don't be sad." Song Feiyan wiped away non-existent tears.

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