Half past three in the morning.

Dream old house.

Although the old head of the Mengjia family also has a villa on the west mountain, and has the power enjoyed by the leader of the country, he generally likes to stay in the old house after he retires.

The old house is very strong in the style of Fujian and Cantonese.

The origin of the dreamer is Cantonese.

"Elder Hong, how is my father's situation?" In the wing room, in front of the bed, the second eldest of the dream family, Meng Jiefang, was very rich, standing next to him, looking at several professor-level doctors from the National Health Bureau, and asked in a low voice.

"Old Chief Meng's situation is very peculiar!"

An old man in Tang costume, one of the best miracle doctors in China, the supreme giant of traditional Chinese medicine, known as the first miracle doctor in Yanjing, has saved the lives of some national leaders many times, is very respected, surnamed Hong, now few people mention his name, and ordinary people rarely invite him, he has rarely practiced medicine, and most people call him Hong Lao.

His expression was slightly gloomy, and said: "I have been a doctor for many years, and I have never seen such a situation, the pulse, look, breath, heartbeat, there is no problem, if it is an ordinary person, I can tell you that this is just a state of deep sleep, but ......"

"Elder Hong, you are an authority in the medical field, can't you even diagnose it?" The third child of the Meng family, Meng Jianjun had a little short temper, and seeing the old man lying half-dead on the bed, he became a little manic.

"Third child, shut up!"

Dream Liberation let out a low sigh.

"It's okay!" Hong Lao said with a wry smile: "The sea of learning is endless, the medical path is boundless, I am only a hundred years old, how can I have the ability to have symptoms tomorrow, there are too many symptoms I don't know!"

"Old Wu, what about Western medicine?" Meng Jiefang took a deep breath and asked a professor doctor from a health bureau next to him, "Has Western medicine checked out anything?"

"I'm sorry, I've already checked it with a lot of instruments just now, but the results show that Old Chief Meng's body is very healthy!"

Wu Lao smiled bitterly: "We haven't seen this situation either!"

"Is there no way?" Meng Jiefang's face was ugly.

"I'll tell the hospital to give the old chief a brain examination!" another medical professor spoke, "I suspect that the chief has a cranial nerve problem, this aspect is very complicated!"

"Want to open your brain?" Meng Jiefang frowned: "My father is very old!"

"No!"

The professor of medicine said, "The equipment is very advanced now!"

"Then I'm sorry for you!" Dream Xie breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the medical professors.

"Chief Meng has served the country all his life, this is what we should do!"

Everyone returned the salute and said.

"The old man also went back to check the ancient books of Chinese medicine to see if he could find some abnormalities!" Hong Lao stood up and sighed: "The old man has practiced medicine all his life, and he really hasn't seen this kind of case, so he can't do anything about it!"

Click!

The outside door was pushed open.

"It's the eldest lady who is back!"

Someone screamed.

"Where's Grandpa?" Mengyue walked in a hurry, walked through the corridor, pushed the door and walked in, looking at a group of people gathered in front of the bed, she quickly asked.

"Yueyue, you're back!"

Meng Jiefang was as good as a daughter to this niece, and a bitter look on his face opened a smile: "Grandpa doesn't have any big problems, it's good for you to accompany him!"

He saw Fang Nanyi who was following closely behind, and also smiled: "Nanyi is here too!"

"I heard Yueyue say, something happened to Grandpa Meng's body, I'll take a look!" The Fang family and the Mengjia have not been in contact for a long time, it is said that the Fang family does not allow the people of the Mengjia family to step into the Fang family again, before Fang Nanyi didn't know why, but now she suddenly felt something, maybe it was because of the matter of the dream three years and Tian Dalong, which made the old man of the Fang family feel heartache, and the palms and backs of his hands were full of meat.

Meng Jiefang said with a wry smile: "You can accompany Yueyue, you have a heart!"

The third generation of the Dream Family, it can be regarded as a branch, nine children, but there is only one girl, that is the blood left by the eldest brother Mengheping, who has no father since he was a child, which is particularly distressing and loved.

"Grandpa Hong, I want to hear the truth, what's wrong with my grandfather?"

Mengyue looked at her grandfather lying on the bed, her eyes were red, even if she listened to Tian Buyi's story, but her grandfather's love for her since she was a child could not be let go, and most of her feelings for her father were transferred to her grandfather.

"Xiao Yueyue, the old man doesn't want to lie to you, your grandfather's situation, the old man has never seen it, so it seems a little tricky, but the old man will do his best, don't worry, your grandfather is for the country and the family in this life, good people are blessed, there will be no problems!"

Hong Lao said comfortingly.

"What the hell is going on?" Meng Yue asked as she gritted her teeth.

"At present, there is no problem with your grandfather's physical function, but he suddenly fell into a deep sleep, and the old man is still looking for the reason!" Hong Lao looked at the stubborn Mengyue, and had to say truthfully.

The thing that Meng Yue was most worried about still happened.

"Where's Shanzi?" Meng Yue turned around and didn't see Song Shan who came in together.

"When he was in the corridor just now, he suddenly disappeared!"

Fang Nanyi Road.

"Go to him, he will be able to save grandpa in the first place!"

Mengyue strode out, and now she can only pin her hopes on Song Shan.

The crowd was a little confused.

The dream family's mansion has a patio, which is a style of Cantonese architecture, and in the patio, some people like to fiddle with their own planted potted plants.

Song Shan is now looking at a potted plant.

"Shanzi, something really happened to my grandfather, you can help me!" When Meng Yue found Song Shan, she looked a little helpless.

"Found it!"

Song Shan said in a low voice.

"What did you find?" Meng Yue asked.

"The third plant!"

"Here?"

"Hmm!"

"Where?" Meng Yue glanced around: "These are all plants planted by my grandfather, grandpa likes epiphyllum, so all the plants are epiphylla!"

"This one!"

Song Shan pointed to the front, a blooming epiphany.

"This?" Meng Yue frowned: "What kind of epiphany is this, I don't seem to have seen it!"

She thought for a moment and shouted, "Lebo!"

"Miss!"

An old man came from the backyard.

"Where did Grandpa get this flower from!" Meng Yue asked.

When Lebo was young, he was a guard for Dream Three, because he injured an important part during the war, he didn't marry in his life, and he regarded Dream Three as the closest person, and he has always been by Meng's side.

"It seems that the chief only asked for it from a friend last month, and I heard that it was a miraculous epiphany, so the old chief also gave away the most precious box cannon!"

Loeb Road.

"Old friend, who?"

"It's the old man of the Tan family!"

"It's him?Shanzi, what kind of flower is this?" Mengyue gritted her teeth, turned her face, and asked Song Shan: "Does it have anything to do with my grandfather's current situation?"

"Of course!"

Song Shan said: "Your grandfather should not wake up now!"

He sighed and whispered, "Because he's inhaled too much of the Epiphany pollen!"

Dreams are epiphany.

In the records of the Origin Ding, it is a mutated plant.

But even in the records of the Origin Ding, it seems to be something that has become extinct, and I really can't imagine that Tian Buyi will plant it in a while.