I Really Don't Want to Be a Stepping Stone for the Protagonist

Chapter 1014

Old man Wu, lying on the master's chair, glanced at the parrot in boredom and was too lazy to get up and feed the parrot.

At ordinary times, if the parrot cries so, he will surely boast that the parrot is sensible and suits his heart.

Then reward the parrot for bird food.

But now, Mr. Wu, who is dying soon, really doesn't have the idea to kill Lin Feihang.

He is dying himself. How can he care whether Lin Feihang will die or not?

"Damn Lin Feihang, damn Lin Feihang."

The parrot kept shouting because he didn't get bird food.

"Shut up."

Some irritable old man Wu frowned slightly, stared at the parrot angrily and shouted, "don't beep, don't disturb me to bask in the sun and take a nap."

"If Lin Feihang doesn't die, it's none of my business?"

"Anyway, I'm dying."

Mr. Wu's face is loveless.

Perhaps the most terrible thing for a man is not to die, but to know when he will die.

"Die well, die well."

I don't know if it's because I didn't get bird food, deliberately mocking Master Wu, or something. After Master Wu's words fell, the parrot deliberately shouted good death.

"You!"

Hearing the parrot's words, Master Wu was immediately angry. He glared at the parrot and said, "wait."

"Didn't you say it was good to die?"

"When I die, I'll let you bury me!"

Master Wu stared at the parrot, and the parrot also stared at Master Wu.

One person, one bird.

Peck each other.

"Grandpa."

Wu Bingyu walked up and poured a cup of tea for old man Wu with a bitter smile. He said slowly, "Grandpa, you are so grown-up. What do you care about with a parrot?"

"If you want to see it, I'll stew it for you?"

"No."

Master Wu waved and said coldly, "let it be buried with me!"

"Cremate with me!"

"Grandpa."

Looking at old man Wu like an old urchin, Wu Bingyu said helplessly: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. You are old, you are destined to live a long life."

"You should put down your burden and be broad-minded and fat."

"As long as you take good care of your body, you will live a long life."

"Ha ha."

Master Wu sneered and said with a wry smile, "immortal Zhang has said that I have only a life span of more than three months."

"Don't fool the old man me."

"I won't live long."

Mr. Wu looked at the sky and looked loveless.

"Grandpa, you can't believe all Zhang Zhenren's words."

Wu Bingyu said with a wry smile, "besides, immortal Zhang himself is dead. Just be a reference for what he said."

"You will live a long life."

"You don't understand."

Master Wu shook his head and said, "immortal Zhang died because he was not strong enough. But his medical skills are first-class and strong."

"So what he said must be right."

"When I was young, he saved me. He said I wouldn't die. I didn't die."

Mr. Wu opened his empty eyes and said, "now he says I can't live long, so I'm sure I can't live long."

"He won't lie to me."

"Grandpa."

"You."

Although Wu Bingyu was forced to marry Ye Fan before, Wu Bingyu had some opinions on him. But in addition to this incident, Mr. Wu is usually very good to Wu Bingyu.

So in the face of an old man Wu who I want to finish playing, Wu Bingyu still respectfully shows filial piety: "Grandpa, I know Lin Feihang also knows medical skills, and his medical skills are very good."

"Why don't I go to him and let him come and show you?"

"Maybe it can cure you."

"No!"

Master Wu refused Wu Bingyu without hesitation, shook his head and said with a smile, "he is a yellow haired child. What medical skills can he learn?"

"Funny!"

"He will also plot and deceive people."

"Grandpa!"

Wu Bingyu frowned and then said, "Grandpa, I'm not kidding you. Lin Feihang really knows medicine." Wu Bingyu said softly, "and the medicine is great."

"I'll ask him to show you."

"Maybe he can cure you, maybe."

Wu Bingyu trusted Lin Feihang very much and said, "this real person Zhang is strong, but he specializes in the art industry."

"Maybe Lin Feihang can cure the disease he can't cure?"

"No."

Mr. Wu said stubbornly on his face, "I'm dying from breathing and burping farts right now, and then my limbs twitch. I don't need him to see me!"

"Absolutely not!"

"Damn Lin Feihang, damn Lin Feihang."

The parrot on one side began to shout again.

"Say less."

Wu Bingyu patted the parrot. He was very helpless. He brought chicken soup to old man Wu and said softly, "Grandpa, you drink chicken soup."

"Yes."

Mr. Wu drank a few mouthfuls of chicken soup: "it's really delicious."

"Your cooking is getting better and better."

"Grandpa."

Wu Bingyu smiled.

She knew that Master Wu had long admitted that Lin Feihang was better than Ye Fan and Zhang Zhenren. It was out of the old man's stubbornness that he admitted in his heart, but he would never say it.