In fact, Haitian City is not far from the capital Beijing, only a few hundred kilometers away, and the choice of aircraft is just to save time, after all, it is much faster than other means of transportation!

Wang Tianyou only sat in the first-class cabin of the plane for more than an hour, and he didn't care about enjoying the comfort of the first-class seats, the thoughtful service, and even more so the real age and marital status of the flight attendant in the seductive uniform that faintly exposed her thighs. (Read it.)

For Wang Tianyou at this time, nothing is as important as the old man's illness, the pillar of the entire Wang family, the person he admired the most when he was young! The old man, the old revolutionary, the old Red Army, and even the entire incomplete Wang family are now the strongest backing, this man who has stepped on the ground with his head on his head and feet on the ground all his life, has experienced countless bullets and bullets, and the devil's small steel cannon and Yankee's grenades cannot kill him, and now he may be about to die! A person's life is so strong and so fragile!

When he got off the plane, Wang Tianyou saw his mother, who had been so absent for a long time that he couldn't remember her appearance, and the footsteps of the years left indelible marks on her still beautiful face. Her slightly haggard cheeks bloomed with a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, and she stood next to the car and waved at Wang Tianyou.

Yes, an inconspicuous black red flag car is parked not far from the plane, but if it has a license plate that makes a little common sense look like it, it will tremble, the background color is white, the first two red characters "Aa", and four of the five black numbers behind are "0".

There were also two soldiers standing next to the car, with bulging pockets around their waists and solemn faces. Although the old man is terminally ill, after all, Yu Wei is still there! This kind of privileged license plate starting with "A", let alone driving to the tarmac, even if the driver drives onto the airstrip on a whim to compare the starting speed with the A380, no one dares to stop it! Because it represents the most powerful organization of the country and the most powerful person in the entire country! People who can sit in this kind of car can obviously no longer be described as covering the sky with one hand!

The car was an old man's car, very low-key, and if you took off the daunting license plate, no one would associate it with the General Staff. (Please remember ours.)

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"Mom. Wang Tianyou walked up to the woman who had the closest blood relationship with him but looked unusually rusty because he hadn't seen him for many years, and called out the title softly. The word, which Wang Tianyou has not shouted many times since his lifetime, is a little jerky and a little sour.

"Hey!" the woman answered, her slightly old face was full of smiles, and she looked Wang Tianyou up and down carefully, as if she wanted to imprint Wang Tianyou's appearance in her mind!

"Good son! Grow up! Really grow up! Mom almost doesn't recognize you!" The woman choked back tears, her face was full of relief and satisfaction, and gently took Wang Tianyou's mountain-like tall and majestic body into her arms, although in front of Wang Tianyou, the woman was as weak as a stray cat with skin and bones.

Wang Tianyou looked at this woman who was connected to his flesh and blood, a little rusty, after all, he hadn't lived together for many years. It's so kind, after all, blood is thicker than water, and the closest relationship between people is family affection!

Wang Tianyou wanted to stand in the perspective of a son, but he couldn't come up with a smooth word, so he had no choice but to give up, "How is grandpa's condition?"

"The cancer is in the advanced stage, and I fell ill as soon as I found out! The doctor said that the cancer cells have spread to the whole body, and the critical illness notice has been issued several times, and it depends on the old man's breath to last a few days!" The woman said this, her expression was a little gloomy, and her eyes showed deep sadness, "Your father is probably not able to fulfill his filial piety, two days ago the old man issued a critical illness notice, I have been contacting you, but you have no one to answer except turning off the phone! I thought something had happened to you!"

"It's a little trouble, it's okay now!" Wang Tianyou lightly touched the topic, and the conversation changed, "Let's go, go see the old man!"

Getting into the car, the two soldiers sat next to Wang Tianyou on the left and the right as if they were escorting prisoners, their faces expressionless, their eyes looking out the window, their hands on their waists, and they could pull out their guns and shoot at the first time if there was any movement.

The General Hospital of the Chinese People's Liberation Army is the hospital with the best medical technology and equipment in the country. The people who live here are basically leading cadres. And most of those who died in this hospital will also be on the news network.

Outside the old man's ward, Wang Tianyou saw a few faces that he had only seen on the news broadcast, as well as a group of middle-aged people dressed in suits and leather shoes, both men and women, with a lot of aura, and they looked like people in high positions. The entire corridor was under martial law, and a dozen burly men dressed in black stood by the wall, scanning the surroundings with a wary expression. The elite of the National Security Bureau, ordinary police officers are like ants in their eyes, and they are not qualified or able to defend these powerful figures in the corridor who can intimidate a large number of department-level cadres by pulling them out at random.

Just like ordinary people standing in the middle of this group of people, I am afraid that they will be overwhelmed by the aura that naturally emanates from their bodies! Even with Wang Tianyou's psychological quality, he felt a little frightened when he stood here.

After a strict body search that even relatives did not let go, Wang Tianyou entered the old man's ward with his mother. It's very simple, not as luxurious as imagined, and the old man must not be extravagant and wasteful.

This founding generalissimo who once followed the ** Southern Expedition and the Northern War, was lying quietly on the bed at this time, no longer having the majesty of his usual days, just a dying old man, a pitiful old man in the twilight. Widowed in his early years, he experienced three times when the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and the only son is now unknown in his life, and the only relatives under his knees are his daughter-in-law and grandson. It can be said that he dedicated his life to the country, and the country did not treat him badly. Within the scope of not touching the bottom line, giving him the highest status and privileges is also a vigorous life. In the words of **, it is really heavier than Mount Tai.

The old man lay quietly on the bed, without any tubes or instruments inserted into his body. It was the old man's request, he said that it was a waste to give himself a dying person to use these expensive medicines, and what he hated the most back then was a waste.

The old man is so calm in the face of death, just like when he shot the enemy expressionlessly on the battlefield, it is the same life, other people's and his own, there is no distinction between which is more important than the other. The old man said that most of the comrades-in-arms who fought together back then had already sacrificed their lives for the country and died on the battlefield, and they didn't even leave their names. But he survived, survived to the era of peace, had children, had successors, and was in a high position. The old man didn't think that he deserved it, but that God's favor for him was a blessing and a big regret...

The more you have, the more regrets you have...

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