Chapter 1438： grandma, don't cry

Mrs. Dong let out a long sigh and said, "Since your master came back from the emperor's tomb in Shannan District last time, his health has not been very good, and he is still strong on weekdays... I advise you on many things. If you can't persuade him, otherwise your master will not be at the point where he is running out of fuel. The hospital has done a lot of examinations for your master, and they all say that he is old and has organ failure. From yesterday to today, your master woke up in the middle. Twice... When Master Ji and the others just came, your master woke up once, barely said a few words and then fell asleep again... Until now, he has never woken up."

Old man Wu is now in his 90s. An old man in his 90s in ordinary people's homes is definitely an advanced age. Even if someone leaves, he has no regrets... But Pei Yian felt that he could never have This kind of thought, she herself has known her master for a short time, plus she has been abroad for the past five years, and the contact with old man Wu is only a video communication.

So in the final analysis, the time between their master and apprentice is very short. Even after Pei Yian returned to China, he would take the children to Wu's house every week, but the time was still too short!

Old man Wu used to be in good health. On weekdays, there was an old lady, a lady with superb medical skills, to help with conditioning. In addition, he was open-minded. Old man Wu was like an old urchin every day, and his body was very healthy...

Pei Yian's eyes dimmed slightly, because something like that happened in the emperor's tomb. In order to worry about her and other archaeologists and soldiers, the master would not worry too much about the current situation.

Her hands were subconsciously clenched into fists, and Pei Yian's eyes were on Old Man Wu for a moment. As far as her powers could reach, Old Man Wu was constantly bubbling with black mist and thick gray gas, only between his eyebrows. There was also a wisp of white anger that looked like blue smoke.

Pei Yian looked at the scene in front of her, but her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand. She didn't know how to help old man Wu, but she shouldn't just squat here and look at herself. The master gradually passed away... Old Man Wu was a good person, otherwise it would not have happened because they were born in the emperor's tomb.

Seeing that Pei Yian's eyes were bloodshot and her face was heartbroken, the old lady patted Pei Yian's arm again and said, "Hua Wu Hundred Days is Red, your master will reach the last step one day at this age. There is life only after death. Human beings are reproduced from generation to generation... Your master told me before that he accepted you as an apprentice and made him do the most correct thing in the second half of his life, as long as you can identify this in the future. If the technique is inherited, your master will be satisfied."

As she spoke, Mrs. Dong's original voice of comforting Pei Yian became extremely choked up. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief. The usual aura of public opinion became a weak and helpless old lady at this time. , The hunched figure looks particularly desolate.

"Grandma, don't cry." The little boy who was already in middle school rushed over and hugged his grandmother. With red eyes, he knew that he had cried many times.

"Yeah! Grandma doesn't cry anymore." The old lady choked and tried to clean up her mood, patted the little boy's head, and sighed again.