The next day, the weather was sunny, the wind was gentle, and the air was crisp. Walking on the aisle of the school, the breeze blew, and fallen leaves fell from time to time, bringing with it the atmosphere of autumn.
Xiang Yang walked on the boulevard with his hands behind his back, feeling relaxed for a while. The crazy night brought him a release all over his body, and made his whole person feel extremely relaxed. Thinking of the madness last night, an intoxicating smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, as bright as the sun.
"I wonder if Lu Xiaoniu has written down the plan for me." Xiang Yang murmured softly, humming a tune easily, and prepared to go to Lu Xinran to get the vacation plan after taking a walk.
"Jingle Bell…"
At this moment, Xiang Yang's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that he had not noted the number, but he clearly remembered that this number belonged to Huang Daoming, the master of traditional Chinese medicine he met at the school gate last time. Number.
"Why is this old man calling me so early?" Although Xiang Yang was confused, he quickly answered the phone.
"Is this Teacher Xiang?" After the call was answered, it was the old voice of Huang Daoming, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
"It's me. What does Mr. Huang have to do with me so early?" Xiang Yang asked directly.
"I'm sorry to bother you. I have a patient here who has congenital heart disease. Because he is older and is now in a critical condition, the doctors in our hospital are at their wits' end. I wonder if you can come and help. For a moment?" Huang Daoming said.
"Congenital heart disease, or an old man? This may not be easy to save." Xiang Yang frowned slightly.
"Yes, the old man is in a sudden condition. Now he is in a deep coma, his heartbeat is weak, and is close to stopping. We have tried all the methods of Western medicine and Chinese medicine, but there is no way to save him. He came to the rescue and remembered that you have a rich heritage in traditional Chinese medicine. I think you have some ideas and I hope you can help save him," Huang Daoming said.
"Old Huang is joking. You are a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. If you can't treat me, I won't be able to cure him." Xiang Yang shook his head and said.
He didn't just say it casually. His medical skills were based on a powerful body of Qi. Now that Qi cannot be used, the medical skills he can exert are less than half of what he usually does. Faced with an old man's congenital heart attack , and was already in a critical state, even he had no way to save her.
"Is there really nothing you can do about it, Teacher Xiang? Can you give it a try?" Huang Daoming still doesn't give up.
"I'm sorry, I really can't do anything." Xiang Yang shook his head. He was not a doctor. It was not his duty to save lives and heal the wounded, not to mention that he really couldn't do it.
"Okay, sorry to bother you..."
Huang Daoming hung up the phone with a disappointed look on his face, while Xiang Yang continued to walk forward. This call did not affect his mood. For him, life and death are the laws of heaven, and it is normal for ordinary people to grow old, get sick, and die. Yes, no matter how hard you try, it’s useless. He is a human being and a cultivator at the same time. There is nothing he can do about this helpless life, old age, illness and death, so why worry about it in vain.
"Jingle Bell…"
Xiang Yang continued to walk less than ten steps when his phone rang again.
"Why are you calling again?" Xiang Yang thought it was Huang Daoming who continued to call without giving up. Unexpectedly, when he picked up his phone and looked at it, he found that it was Chen Mengqing.
"Chen Xiaoniu, why did you have time to call me?" Xiang Yang answered the phone with a smile.
"Xiang Yang, my grandpa has a recurrence of his heart disease. The doctors have tried every method to save him. What should I do?" Chen Mengqing's choked voice immediately made Xiang Yang's smile freeze. He quickly asked, "Your grandpa Is it in the No. 1 Intermediate Courtyard?”
"Yes, even the dean of the First Intermediate Court has nothing to do now. I, I'm so scared... Wuwu..."
Chen Mengqing on the other end of the phone really lost her sense of proportion. After staying up all night to deal with matters in the police station, she received a call from her family before dawn. Her grandfather was seriously ill and asked her to rush over.
When she heard that her grandfather, who loved her the most since she was a child, was in danger of death, and the hospital even issued critical illness notices several times, she suddenly collapsed. The first thing she thought of was Xiang Yang.
"I'll be there right away."
I have to say that there are many things in this world that are just too coincidental. Huang Daoming just called, but was rejected by Xiang Yang. Now Chen Mengqing's crying voice suddenly made Xiang Yang anxious, and she rushed to the phone as quickly as possible. He rushed to the garage at high speed and rushed out of Tianhai No. 1 Middle School on a heavy motorcycle.
Racing all the way, Xiang Yang arrived at the No. 1 Intermediate Courtyard in fifteen minutes. The journey that originally took an hour was shortened to fifteen minutes.
"Little girl Lu..."
When Xiang Yang arrived at the place mentioned by Chen Mengqing, the first thing he saw was Chen Mengqing sitting on the stairs with her hands on her knees. At this moment, Chen Mengqing had tears on her face, as if she were a helpless little girl. It was so distressing that Xiang Yang felt heartache when he saw it.
As a handsome policewoman, Chen Mengqing showed her strong and domineering side at all times. She had never looked so pitiful. She didn't seem to notice Xiang Yang's arrival and just raised her head. He took a look at Xiang Yang and said in a depressed mood: "Are you here?"
Although Chen Mengqing's voice was calm, it was full of despair, which made Xiang Yang feel even more distressed. He gently rubbed Chen Mengqing's head, wiped away the tears on her face, and said softly, "I'm here. , Don’t worry, I’m with you in everything.”
"Woo..." Xiang Yang's words seemed to open the floodgates of emotion in her heart. Chen Mengqing could no longer bear it, threw herself into Xiang Yang's arms and cried loudly.
"Grandpa...is he really hopeless?"
"I'm so scared, really scared that grandpa will leave me suddenly..."
"Growing up, my grandpa has been very good to us. Moreover, my parents are usually very busy, so only grandpa stays with me. Why...why does God have to be so cruel..."
"Woooo..."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to your grandfather." Xiang Yang gently patted Chen Mengqing's back to comfort him.
"What? Do you have a way to save my grandpa?" Chen Mengqing trembled and suddenly raised her head to look at Xiang Yang.
"Let me go and see."
Xiang Yang sighed softly, but secretly made a decision in his heart. In order to prevent Chen Xiaoniu from being so sad, he had to cure her grandfather's illness even if it added to his own injuries.
"Let's go there quickly." Upon hearing that Xiang Yang might be able to find a solution, Chen Mengqing didn't care to vent the pain in her heart and quickly pulled Xiang Yang towards the ward.
Outside the intensive care unit, a group of people were guarding the room with serious expressions. They included men, women, old and young, and Huang Daoming was among them, but the one who stood out the most was a middle-aged man with a righteous and resolute face.
If anyone sees the middle-aged man, they will definitely be shocked, because this middle-aged man is none other than the largest official in Tianhai City, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Chen Dingbang.
"Dong dong..."
At this time, the sound of Chen Mengqing's footsteps rushing towards Xiang Yang was heard, and everyone turned their heads.
"It's already here. You're still walking so loudly. Don't disturb the old man." Among the crowd, a young man frowned with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. He was about to step forward and scold Chen Mengqing. , but there was someone who rushed forward faster than him.
"Uncle, are you going to teach cousin Mengqing a lesson in person?" The young man was Chen Mengqing's cousin. He looked at Chen Dingbang's back in surprise, wondering in his heart that his uncle was a real high-ranking official, no matter what big situation he encountered. Feng Qingyun Dan, why do you have to go up and teach your precious daughter a lesson for this little thing now? It seemed that his uncle had really lost his temper because he was worried about the old man.
"It's him, so it's Old Man Chen who is seriously ill?" Xiang Yang felt surprised when he saw Chen Dingbang coming over. At the same time, Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If it was someone else, he would We are not yet completely sure that we can save him. Since it is Old Man Chen, it will be much easier. After all, Old Man Chen still has the medicine and his own Qi in his body. As long as he is guided, he can be saved.
"Dad..." When Chen Mengqing was about to briefly introduce Xiang Yang's identity to Chen Dingbang, she saw Chen Dingbang looking at Xiang Yang with excitement, his lips trembling, "My dear friend! Please save my dad!"
"I will try my best."
Gently helping Chen Dingbang up, feeling the faint breath coming from the ward, Xiang Yang walked directly towards the intensive care unit with anxiety on his face. As he walked, he said to Huang Daoming, "Give it to me." Prepare a set of gold needles and a set of silver needles.”
"Dean Huang, get it done right away." Chen Dingbang's eyes flashed with excitement and he quickly shouted to Huang Daoming.
"yes."
As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, Huang Daoming naturally has no shortage of gold and silver needles for acupuncture, so he went to prepare them immediately.
"Dad, do you know Xiang Yang?" Chen Mengqing looked at her biological father in disbelief. She originally wanted to briefly introduce Xiang Yang's identity to her father and let Xiang Yang enter the ward to save her grandfather, but what she didn't expect was that her father actually knew Xiang Yang, and there seemed to be something between the two that she didn't know. Otherwise, why would his always steady father call Xiang Yang 'Benefactor'.
"Yes, and your grandfather also knows him." Chen Dingbang took a deep look at his precious daughter, patted her head gently and said, "Don't worry, with him here, your grandfather will have nothing to worry about."
"Is he very powerful?" Chen Mengqing was confused. Xiang Yang was just a little better than him in martial arts. Why did his father believe in him so much? She is very clear about her father's stable character. Unless it is really a sure thing, otherwise, it is impossible for him to say such a sure thing.
"Do you still remember that your grandfather had the same critical illness ten years ago?" Chen Dingbang said softly.
"You mean, the person who saved grandpa was Xiang Yang?" Chen Mengqing's eyes widened when she heard this. She still remembered what happened ten years ago, and the situation at that time was so similar to now. She still remembers that her grandfather almost died at that time, and the whole family was already preparing for his funeral. But then a mysterious man saved his grandfather by unknown means. From then on, the grandfather's life became increasingly older and older. Her physical condition was getting better and better, as if she was getting younger as she lived. This made her curious about the mysterious man since she was a child. However, no matter how she asked, her parents and grandfather refused to tell her about the mysterious man. Unexpectedly, , that mysterious man turned out to be Xiang Yang.
"He is the benefactor your grandfather has been talking about." Chen Dingbang smiled softly. Although he had known that Xiang Yang had come to Tianhai City, he had never dared to disturb Xiang Yang. This time when the old man was seriously ill, he had specifically instructed not to disturb Xiang Yang. He had already given up hope, but he did not expect that his precious daughter actually knew Xiang Yang. This was like a ray of hope.
"When your grandpa is well, you can tell us how you met. I didn't expect that my precious daughter would be able to meet him. What a blessing to my Chen family." Chen Mengqing's mother came over and pulled Chen Mengqing. With a relaxed look on his face, he no longer worried about the critically ill old man in the ward.
"Is it a blessing for the Chen family to know him?" Chen Mengqing looked at her mother with dissatisfaction. The Chen family is a big family after all. It has a lot of power both in the military and in politics. Why can this guy be so powerful? His mother said this? She felt that her mother's words were too exaggerated.
"You are lucky to know him." Chen Mengqing's mother sighed and looked at Chen Mengqing's face with a look of relief.
"I'll go..." Chen Mengqing became even more depressed. How lucky was she to know this guy? He said it as if he was superior to this guy.
"You'll understand later."
"Who is this guy?" Her mother's meaningful words made Chen Mengqing fall into a more confused state, and she became even more curious about Xiang Yang.