MTL - After I Was Reborn, I Devoted Myself To My Career-Chapter 3 Mr. Qi

Half a month has passed since the day of hospitalization, and today is the day of discharge.

In fact, he can be discharged from the hospital in a week, and Qi Zhaohan himself can feel that there is no problem, but his family members don't let him, so he has to stay for a full month before observing and observing.

He talked about it for a long time before Grandpa and the others reluctantly agreed to reduce it to half a month.

The smell of disinfectant water in the hospital was really choking, and Qi Zhaohan said he was not used to it.

As for now, I, who is still regarded as a patient, can only sit on the sofa and watch Uncle Tong and the others pack their things.

Qi Zhaohan was helpless, but he had no choice but to sit obediently.

He had nothing to do, and lost his mobile phone that day, and he slowly immersed himself in his thoughts.

That day he fell asleep after his brother came, and when he woke up again, he found that there was another memory in his mind.

It's not someone else's, it's still his, it's just the memory from childhood to present in this life.

Qi Zhaohan guessed that maybe the second headache that day was due to some extra memories.

I don't know if it was because of his arrival; or, in this life, something happened to his present that made him reborn.

No one gave him an answer, it was an unsolvable proposition.

Anyway, this memory is a good thing for him.

He was already twenty-eight years old before his rebirth, and he only remembered a general idea of ​​what happened twelve years ago. If he met someone familiar, he would be suspected immediately.

And this memory solved a problem for him.

———

in memory

Now in his previous life, he was not hospitalized, but called Uncle Tong after he came out, and Uncle Tong took him home directly.

He was actually wearing a coat that day, and he went to a class reunion. As for why he was wearing thin clothes, it was because he used the excuse to go to the toilet, but in fact he secretly called Uncle Tong to pick him up to avoid people.

It's just that he just came out, and he hasn't had time to take out his phone yet. The 28-year-old Qi Zhaohan passed through him, and his memory was instantly confused.

At a loss, he staggered along the road until he reached the park in the middle of the street.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhaohan smiled clearly. At the age of fifteen, no matter how stable he is, he still has a victorious and unyielding mentality in his heart.

Fifteen-year-old Qi Zhaohan doesn't want others to know that he is a member of the Qi family. As a young boy, he stubbornly feels that after being named after the Qi family, it seems that all his achievements are due to the Qi family.

He felt that his efforts seemed insignificant under the huge aura of the Qi family, like icing on the cake. The name of the Qi family was brocade, and his efforts were broken flowers.

When people talk about him, they first say he is the second young master of the Qi family, and secondly his excellence.

So he transferred to an ordinary school and entered an ordinary class, just to prevent people from knowing his identity.

This is the stubbornness of a fifteen-year-old boy.

———

Qi Zhaohan didn't want to judge the right or wrong of him at the age of fifteen, after all, it was his own choice and he couldn't criticize it.

It's just that if you want to be ordinary, don't make friends with people who are obviously not in the same world. It attracts jealous dogs, ready to bite people at any time, this is a mistake.

If it were me now, I'm afraid I wouldn't hide my name at all, it wouldn't be worth it.

The Qi family was originally his support, his backer, why should he abandon it, this is the difference between him and others, it is his advantage.

"Master, you can go." It was Uncle Tong's voice

"Okay." Qi Zhaohan stood up and reached out to take something on Uncle Tong's phone.

Uncle Tong pushed his hand away with a smile: "How can I let you take it, young master, you are still sick."

Qi Zhaohan couldn't explain, so he could only give up, touched his nose helplessly, and followed Uncle Tong.

———

Uncle Tong's driving skills are still so good, he drives very steadily, and he can't feel any bumps. Qi Zhaohan leaned comfortably on the backrest and sighed.

Qi Zhaohan seemed to have thought of something, sat up straight suddenly, and asked, "Uncle Tong, have you been to the hospital for a physical examination this year?"

Uncle Tong smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Tong is in good health, it's a waste of money to go to the hospital."

Qi Zhaohan disagreed: "That won't work, I have to go for an examination, early detection and early treatment."

Uncle Tong had no choice but to nod: "Okay, Uncle Tong will go after a while."

Qi Zhaohan felt a little headache when he saw that Uncle Tong was obviously perfunctory.

He suddenly remembered that Uncle Tong fainted suddenly in the winter of next year. After being sent to the hospital, he found out that the cancer was at an advanced stage, and had even spread to his whole body.

After a year of lingering illness, he sadly passed away.

Uncle Tong was raised by his grandfather, and he was with him all the time, but in the end he passed away earlier than his grandfather.

He also thought back then, if Uncle Tong had gone for an examination earlier, would he have been cured, but it would be too late to say anything.

Now is the perfect opportunity. He had to plan carefully, how to make Uncle Tong have to go to the hospital.

Uncle Tong didn't know that his young master had already made up his mind. From the rearview mirror, he saw that his young master suddenly fell silent, with a pitiful look.

It made him feel distressed immediately, and he blamed himself for being perfunctory: "Okay, okay, can you go to the hospital for examination after Uncle Tong sends you home?"

Qi Zhaohan was a little surprised that the problem he was thinking about was suddenly solved, so he could only take advantage of the situation and emphasize: "Then Uncle Tong must go."

Neither the 28-year-old Qi Xiaohan nor the 15-year-old Qi Xiaohan understands the lethality of acting like a baby and showing weakness to elders.

———

The Qi family's old house is in the suburbs, and there are several rich and noble families living in that place, so it doesn't look lonely.

It is said that the land has good geomantic omen, but no one knows the specifics.

As soon as Qi Zhaohan got out of the car, he found that his grandfather was already waiting at the door. He quickly walked over to help his grandfather.

Mr. Qi boasted that he was a young man in his sixties, and he didn't like people leaning over to help him. He was about to scold people when he stared at him, but when he turned his face and realized that it was his little grandson, he quickly held back.

You must know that the two grandsons of your family are not his incompetent sons, so you can't scold them. Especially his little grandson is usually very cold, and he is not very close to his old man. Today is a rare occasion, and the sun really came out from the west.

The old man cheerfully enjoyed the closeness of his little grandson, and was very happy in his heart.

Qi Zhaohan helped his grandfather into the living room. In his impression, his grandfather had never seen such an angry look since then. Since his son, daughter-in-law and eldest grandson had accidents, the old man became depressed and aged, and finally passed away because of the grief in his heart.

When he arrived at the living room, the old man threw away the crutch in his hand and walked faster than outside. He ordered the kitchen to cook some dishes that his grandson loved, and then slipped into the kitchen to supervise the cooking.

Qi Zhaohan laughed and went up to pick up the crutches and put them away. The old man said that crutches are used to confuse the enemy, making the enemy think that his legs and feet are already disabled, so that he can be surprised when he makes a move.

That's right, the enemy is Grandpa Wang and the others next door. Qi Zhaohan can't figure it out, what's so good about Tai Chi?

Qi Zhaohan sat back on the sofa, turned on the TV, and cut a channel.

It is "Journey to the West", a magical TV series that has been enduring for more than ten years, and has been broadcast during summer and winter vacations.

The sound of the TV was not loud, at least it didn't cover up the old man's footsteps walking around and coming out again.

Qi Zhaohan turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the old man hiding his hands behind his back, not knowing what he had taken.

Qi Zhaohan narrowed his eyes, he seemed to remember that the old man had hyperlipidemia.

He stood up and made a gesture to walk over, but the old man's expression immediately became tense, and he waved at him with his free hand: "Han Han, you are a patient, sit down quickly, Grandpa will go to the room to get you something delicious. "

Qi Zhaohan didn't stop walking, and gradually approached: "Grandpa, what are you doing with that hand? Did you take another plate of pork belly from the kitchen?"

The old man's face collapsed in an instant, as if he had been caught, he reluctantly took out the plate of meat: "Hanhan, grandpa only ate a piece after tasting it..."

Qi Zhaohan took the plate of meat, and helped the grim-faced old man back to the sofa: "But, grandpa, you have high blood lipids, you should eat fish and chicken, not fatty meat."

The old man wanted to pretend to be pitiful: "But grandpa likes to eat fatty meat the most, and fish has no taste."

"That doesn't work, you will get sick if you eat fat. If you are sick, you will lose the competition, and Grandpa Wang will laugh at you..." Qi Zhaohan had to use aggressive methods from the side.

As soon as the old man heard that it was okay, he immediately promised: "Well, then I won't eat, Hanhan, you supervise me."

"Okay." Seeing that this trick worked, Qi Zhaohan lowered his eyes and smiled lowly. Of course, he must supervise his old man. In this life, he will definitely not let his grandfather worry too much and regret his death. Grandpa wants to live a long life.

———

The Qi family has no other hobbies, but loves food. There are not many servants in the family, but there are four or five master chefs, and the eight major cuisines can be seen on the Qi family dining table.

Originally, he was waiting for Qi Cheng to come, but before the meal, Qi Cheng called home and said that the company had something to do and he would not come back for dinner.

In the end, there were only three people in the family eating together, and Mr. Qi was very upset. While talking about the eldest grandson, he brought food for the younger grandson.

Seeing that the dishes in the bowl were getting higher and higher, Qi Zhaohan hurriedly stopped the old man's movement. The old man glanced at the bowl regretfully, and could only stop his hand to pick up the vegetables.

Seeing the warm interaction between his grandfather and grandson, Uncle Tong smiled in relief. He wouldn't say that he actually wanted to bring food to the young master, but it's a pity that the old man was too quick.

After eating, the old man was also tired, so Uncle Tong helped him back to his room.

The meal was very enjoyable, except for his overstuffed stomach. Qi Zhaohan also temporarily disregarded his image and let himself slump on the sofa.

He didn't want to waste the old man's heart, so he ate most of it, which was already the limit.

Qi Zhaohan was paralyzed for a while, feeling much better, and prepared to go back to his room.

After walking to the corner of the second floor, a servant suddenly ran to say that Master Tao was visiting outside. Tao Shuran often came to him, and the servants naturally knew each other.

Qi Zhaohan nodded to show that he understood, then turned and went downstairs.

The old house of the Qi family had a large yard, and it took time for them to come in. Qi Zhaohan sat on the sofa and waited for two or three minutes before he saw anyone.

However, not only Tao Shuran, but also Wei Lifeng and Gu Ze.

Qi Zhaohan froze all of a sudden.

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Gu Dan's main attack on Xian Xia's comprehension

"The whole world thinks we are Taoist couples" by Zhaozhao Dongye

The mourning youth Luo Chao unfortunately passed through the book and became the emperor of the cultivation world, but he lived a life without love. One day, he died inexplicably and was forced to read the file and start over, returning to the beginning of the book.

One is thinking about how he died, and the other is thinking about how to really kill himself—

After reading the file, he found that he had a golden finger of infinite rebirth. Really, it was too tragic for him who wanted to die.

I don't want to, I haven't figured it out yet, an uninvited guest outside the plot of this book came, and he slashed himself seven swords as soon as he met;

This strange high-cold swordsman exudes a fierce and evil spirit. For some reason, he wants to kill himself to prove the way—

It means that you can only die at my hands and sacrifice to my way.

The swordsman said very little, but it was clearly written on his face:

Want to commit suicide? impossible! Your life is mine.

Luo Chao just hehe, thinking: The heavenly king and I can't control my life, so what are you?

As a result, life is endless, and death is endless. Every day, I go to various cultivation worlds to seek death—I don’t believe that I can’t die, but no matter how miserable the death is, I will never die by your hands^_^

Those who eat melons in the cultivation world said:

Isn't he your Taoist companion? !

Countless times I risked my life to save you in desperate situations!

You have made the cold comprehension world believe in love again!

Luo Chao (expressionless): God TM believes in love :-)

Or do you want to experience the ultimate feeling of being stabbed with seven swords?

In the early stage, the dark-type ghost beast Luo Chao: Those who want to save me, be prepared to fall into the abyss with me.

In the mid-term, the movie star Luo Chao: I'm just doing it anyway, let's see who gets impatient first!

The normal Luo Chao who recovered from his illness in the later stage: Come to eat, baby, today I made sweet and sour pork loin, winter melon, pork ribs and garlic vermicelli... Dessert is white fungus and lotus seed soup.

Gu Guichen in the eyes of Luo Chao in the early stage: a high-cold swordsman, loves to pretend to be aggressive, has extremely poor aesthetics, straight thinking, stubborn, and has a sick mind.

Gu Guichen in the eyes of Luo Chao in the mid-term: I am a naive critic, but she is quite cute~

Gu Guichen in Luo Chao's eyes in the later stage: only I can bite into the snowy mooncakes, cold outside, sweet inside.