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Chapter 21 Terminal Illness

However, Gu Jianqiu didn't want to betray her face so cheap, so he pretended to be unhappy and said, "I was beaten so hard that I vomited blood by you. Then how can I come out in the future? Others will think I am a coward."

"I'll give you money." Bu Qingyun knew the power of money very well and immediately found the key to speaking, "I'll give you another 10,000 yuan in this battle."

"Too few." Gu Jianqiu shook his head. In fact, he was already moved, but he keenly realized that the other party's face was not as good as cutting his flesh, which means there was room for price increase.

Sure enough, the other party immediately rose to 20,000, but Gu Jianqiu shook his head firmly: "I will play this drama with you, which is related to whether you can inherit your father's legacy. This legacy is definitely not a small number. In comparison, you have given me too little. If you are so stingy, we may not have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Bu Qingyun's face turned red, and finally gritted his teeth and stretched out five fingers: "Fifty thousand, no more, I can't afford to pay too much money. The old man didn't give me much money."

Gu Jianqiu saw his expression of cutting his flesh, so he smiled and nodded: "Document!"

"It's great. Otherwise, we'll go to the martial arts hall now and we'll start to get familiar with the routine now."

"Yes. But I have a request. Can I give me a month's advance payment first? I have an urgent need. For the other 50,000, you will give me the other 50,000 after we finish the acting."

"No problem." Bu Qingyun agreed very happily, "Give me the card number, I will use the mobile banking to transfer the money to you immediately, 30,000 yuan."

Soon the money was padded to Gu Jianqiu's bank card. Seeing Bu Qingyun so happy, Gu Jianqiu was a little moved, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely act in a good show to satisfy your old man."

Bu Qingyun nodded and grinned.

Gu Jianqiu took Bu Qingyun's car to a large martial arts hall. The venue was very large. Some of them were used to practice boxing for ordinary people. On the other side, there was a competition venue, with several boxers fighting on it.

The two changed their clothes, and Bu Qingyun asked Gu Jianqiu to put on protective equipment. Gu Jianqiu shook his head and said, "No, if you can't get any effect, the old man will look fake."

Bu Qingyun said seriously: "My fist is really hard. If you don't wear protective equipment, you can't stand it."

"Try it."

Bu Qingyun tentatively punched Gu Jianqiu a few times and hit the opponent's body very strongly. However, there was no painful expression on Gu Jianqiu's face. So he increased his strength, and in the end, he almost used all his strength. After hitting countless punches, he was panting, but Gu Jianqiu still looked as if nothing had happened, which made Bu Qingyun both surprised and happy.

Bu Qingyun's fist is indeed very hard and very powerful when hitting it. It is much stronger than the fists of Hong Biao's men, but it does not have much impact on Gu Jianqiu. What he is afraid of now is bricks and steel pipes. No matter how powerful the fist is, it does not pose much threat to him.

After practicing for two hours, Bu Qingyun became sweaty and was very satisfied with Gu Jianqiu's ability to resist attacks.

But what made Bu Qingyun feel a little dissatisfied was that Gu Jianqiu did not dodge much, and basically stood there and asked him to fight. Bu Qingyun said: "This is not possible. The old man depends on my fighting ability, not the strength of my sandbags. My opponent must be strong enough, so that I can be convincing when I win, so you must learn to fight."

Gu Jianqiu smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't learned it."

"This is simple. I'll ask the best fighting coach in the martial arts school to teach you. You have to learn it as soon as possible. When I think you can and are satisfied, I will arrange for the old man to come and see us for the competition."

Then Bu Qingyun invited a martial arts coach to teach him basic fighting skills, especially how to dodge skills.

Gu Jianqiu learned very seriously because in the previous two group fights, the only thing he suffered was that he could not fight, but just fought hard with the other party. Learning fighting here can not only complete Bu Qingyun's task but also improve his fighting ability.

After practicing boxing, Gu Jianqiu broke up with Bu Qingyun. He came to the Chinese medicine store and bought all the 30,000 yuan for ginseng and Cordyceps. Because this thing is very expensive, he couldn't buy much for 30,000 yuan, and he was filled with all of it and didn't fill it half full.

However, after these two precious medicinal materials entered the body, he soon felt the true qi flowing all over his body, and he could also see the faint flow of true qi on his palms, but there was no feeling of breaking through to reach the first level. It seemed that the 30,000 yuan could not allow him to reach the first level of the Qi Refining Stage, and he still needed to make further money.

But he was unsure of how much he wanted to eat. However, after eating these 30,000 pieces of ginseng and Cordyceps, it was indeed very effective in enhancing the true qi, which made him see hope.

In the next ten days, Gu Jianqiu took out almost all his spare time to the martial arts hall to practice boxing with Bu Qingyun.

The shock that Gu Jianqiu brought to the school soon passed. After all, there are too many surprising news in this world. There are too many novel things. Although Xia Xueting claims to the public that her relationship with Gu Jianqiu, she is actually rarely with Gu Jianqiu. You rarely see her in school, and I don’t know what she is busy with.

On that day, the fat man Bu Qingyun finally called Gu Jianqiu to notify Gu Jianqiu that he had already agreed with his father that his father would come to the martial arts hall tonight to watch his game with Gu Jianqiu. The scene they agreed to be staged tonight, so that Gu Jianqiu must act well. This is a matter of 50,000 yuan, and Gu Jianqiu will certainly not underestimate him.

After lunch, Huang Jiahe sat quietly beside the ancient city with a lunch box and whispered: "Why don't you go to see Xia Xueting's mother?"

Gu Jianqiu looked at him in confusion.

"You won't know that Xia Xueting's mother was sick and hospitalized, right? It's been more than ten days. I heard that the condition is very serious, and it seems... brain cancer! I thought you knew it. She admitted in public that you were her boyfriend, but yesterday the Bama said that you have not been with Xia Xueting at all these days. What are you doing? Such a beautiful girlfriend, be careful of being snatched away by others. Don't think you're sure you're going to eat!"

Brain cancer?

Gu Jianqiu's heart sank. Cancer is one of the terminal illnesses that humans have not yet overcome. No wonder he hasn't seen Xia Xueting these days. No matter what, he should go and have a look.

After Gu Jianqiu asked Xia Xueting's mother where she was hospitalized, she decided to go to the martial arts hall to find Xiaopang Bu Qingyun to perform the show, and then go to the hospital to visit Xia Xueting's mother.

After dinner, he hurried out of the school gate and rushed to the hospital gate. He called Xia Xueting.

Xia Xueting's voice sounded very ethereal on the phone, like duckweed without roots. Gu Jianqiu said: "I'm at the entrance of the hospital. Can you come out?"

Xia Xueting hesitated for a moment, said ok, and hung up the phone.

Xia Xueting was still wearing a floral white dress, so extraordinary, but she looked much thinner than before, and her big eyes were bigger now. She stood quietly in front of Gu Jianqiu and looked at him.

Gu Jianqiu said: "Sorry, I just learned that your mother was sick and hospitalized. I wanted to see her, but I don't know what identity I have, so I called you out and asked. Should we also play a show in front of your mother?"

Xia Xueting shook her head: "Just act for others, my mother doesn't need it here."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll buy some fruit."

I bought the fruit, carried it in my hand, and went upstairs to the oncology ward.

Xia Xueting's mother is a laid-off female worker. She has no money and can only stay in the ordinary ward. The ward she lives in is a large room with six people living in it. In addition to the family members of her care, there are more than a dozen people, both big and small, young and old, and there is a total of more than a dozen. The floor is covered with floors, and there is almost no place to stay. The room emits a smell of disinfectant and an indescribable strange smell. The patient's voices are heard one after another.

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