What to do?

This problem that Gan Xianqi was worried about, Rong Zhihao had already thought of it, and he was also helpless, so he had to follow everything and take one step at a time.

Who would believe it in a dream? Or cerebral hemorrhage and paralysis, and the results were immediate!

Gan Xianqi doesn't have many friends, but they are all close friends and gentlemen's friends.

But even so, he is still infamous among his friends......

That's human nature.

Knowing that Gan Xianqi has unspeakable secrets, but he can't forgive his deception and concealment, in the current good days, who doesn't have a headache and brain fever?

I'm not afraid of a headache and brain fever, but what about the three highs?

Gan Xianqi didn't want to share it with others? But what could he do? He couldn't say it.

"Originally, you were allowed to resume your work, but ......" The head of the Commission for Discipline Inspection stared at Gan Xianqi deeply: "What about your party spirit? How can you propagate superstition?"

"I ......" Gan Xianqi really wants to cry without tears: is it still superstition to rehabilitate a paralyzed patient in one hour?

Of course, it is superstitious to say that he is in a dream, but what can he say?

You know, some people would rather die than be crazy and paralyzed in bed, Rong Zhihao's kindness, but the grace of regeneration.

"You think about it, report your thoughts to the organization, and make a deep examination!"

In the face of the strict leadership of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Gan Xianqi was speechless, could he betray Rong Zhihao?

He suddenly understood why Rong Zhihao didn't want others to know his abilities, because human greed and endless desire are part of it, and the most important thing is that he is unscientific, which is definitely not explained by science.

He can guess that in the words of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, he doesn't know how much oil and vinegar were added!

He suddenly realized that if he did not make the problem clear, he might not be able to keep his party members, and if this was the case, then he really had no resentment, but could he betray Rong Zhihao? But he really loved his party.

He already knew this leader of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, but how could he know him? The cold face of the other party explained everything.

In life, faith comes first, can you really not keep your "faith"?

If you keep your faith, what about your party spirit?

Looking at the leaders of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Gan Xianqi's heart kept struggling.

Fortunately, this confrontation did not last long, and someone called the leaders of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

"The chief wants to see you!" The leader of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, who answered the phone, said coldly to Gan Xianqi: "You are really great enough, this is a little thing, and it can also alarm the No. 1 leader!"

Is it the No. 1 leader? Gan Xianqi breathed a sigh of relief: I hope the No. 1 leader can agree to keep the head secret!

Gan Xianqi knew that in front of the No. 1 leader, he would definitely not be able to keep the secret.

Rong Zhihao didn't know all this that happened around Gan Xianqi, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, if his son could cultivate normally, he wouldn't worry about anything. It's just that now there is a problem with his son, so he wants his son to accept more Hongchen experience first, and in Hongchen, he needs money!

Back at home, Rong Zhihao sat in front of the computer for a whole day, and finally, he found the names of two people: Yan Shuimiao and Jia Maolin!

Yan Shuimiao, 68 years old, Zhongzhou, chairman of Haichao Company, suffered a severe cerebral hemorrhage 10 months ago, went crazy in bed, delirious, worth 10 billion, and donated hundreds of millions of yuan to Hope Primary School!

Jia Maolin, 65 years old, Zhongzhou, chairman of Maolin Company, was diagnosed with late stage of stomach cancer a month ago, living on flowing juice, worth tens of billions, and has invested hundreds of millions of funds to alleviate poverty!

The reason why Rong Zhihao chose Zhongzhou is because the University of Science and Technology is in Zhongzhou, and the National Library with the most complete collection of books is also in Zhongzhou, and he wants to take his son to Zhongzhou!

These two people are not much different in every way!

Rong Zhihao first took a fancy to Yan Shuimiao, because he had a cerebral hemorrhage, and he already had experience in the treatment of this disease.

But Rong Zhihao is also interested in the treatment of cancer, so whether to treat Yan Shuimiao or Jia Maolin depends on their character.

Healing a disease is not a resurrection, but it is artificially prolonging people's life, which also hurts the peace of heaven and will make it more difficult to cross the calamity, but if this person is good all his life, it is a merit. This is what Tomihara told him.

But even if it will increase the difficulty of the tribulation, Rong Zhihao is not afraid, for the sake of his son, he is willing to do anything. In Xiuzhen, his goal is to pave the way for his son.

But to save the wicked is to do evil to the good!

Being evil is a taboo in cultivating truth, Rong Zhihao is not afraid of overcoming disasters and death, but he can't be evil. For the sake of his son, he should also plant good causes, and he does not want to harm his children and grandchildren.

Therefore, he wants to understand Yan Shuimiao and Jia Maolin, and he hopes that these two people will not be too bad.

Rong Zhihao is not afraid of repaying their debts after treating them, since he can cure them, he also has a way to punish them.

After he arrived in Zhongzhou, he could use his mental power to read his mind and understand their past, and his mental power was accumulated over time, and the cost of doing so was too great; reading his mind was very laborious, and Rong Zhihao did not want to do it unless he had to.

Rong Zhihao didn't worry too much about how to understand their character, he looked at his meditating son: Let's wait until we get to Zhongzhou!

It's been twelve days, and Rong Anran has not moved.

Rong Zhihao is not afraid that his son will die because of the obstruction of his blood for a long time, and the scientific problem is nothing at all in cultivation; what the novel says is right, even if he sits for a few years, he will be fine.

Rong Zhihao didn't mean to wake up his son, but he didn't dare to leave for too long, for fear that after his son woke up, he would have some whimsical ideas!

"Let's go see Gan Xianqi!" Rong Zhihao thought.

It's been ten days, he should be cured, right?

Gan Xianqi's home is not as crowded as Rong Zhihao imagined......

"I heard that he was taken away by his superiors!" this is what his neighbor secretly told Rong Zhihao.

Rong Zhihao smiled: This should be Geng Jianming's ghost, right?

He then dialed Geng Jianming's phone.

"Mr. Rong?!" On the phone, Geng Jianming couldn't hide the surprise in his heart!

"Governor Gan is with you, right?"

"......Governor? He was taken away by the Commission for Discipline Inspection ......" Geng Jianming wanted to speak but stopped.

"What?" Rong Zhihao suddenly felt uneasy: Could it be that he was a moth?

Rong Zhihao began to blame himself for being eager to verify and not getting to know the former governor's personality and official character well.

Indeed, Rong Zhihao only learned about a strange square crowd, but did not understand it in depth and detail. No wonder after he cured Gan Xianqi, no merit came.

Rong Zhihao blamed himself slightly, but quickly let go: Maybe everything is fate.

"What happened to him?"

"This ......" On the other end of the phone, Geng Jianming wanted to speak and stopped: "Mr. Rong, can we meet?"

"Of course!"

When he answered the phone, Geng Jianming was dealing with important matters, so he spent two hours asking his driver to invite Rong Anran to his office.

"Why?" Rong Zhihao took the coffee handed over by Geng Jianming and took a sip gently.

"Because he promised you to keep it secret......" Seeing that Rong Zhihao said that he didn't understand, Geng Jianming explained: "Because of propaganda and superstition!"

"Superstition, so it's not because of his official character?"

"Of course not, his official character is well-known!"

"Hehe--" At this moment, Rong Zhihao couldn't laugh or cry.

What is superstition?......

"Actually, existence is the truth, maybe you haven't thought about what is the real superstition......" Rong Zhihao thought as he spoke, because even Rong Zhihao did not think carefully about the word superstition: "I think that superstition should be associated with 'getting something for nothing'......"

"What do you mean ......"

"There is no ideal, no ambition, just for enjoyment, and I don't want to work hard, I don't want to gamble, I just want to ask for those who want to be ethereal, to ask for those who can't see, can't touch the gods, the Buddha's almsgiving, there is no trace of faith in the heart, but there is an endless desire, put your own needs on burning incense and worshiping the Buddha...... Ignoring that 'struggle itself is a kind of enjoyment', and basing one's dreams on luck......

"That'...... Do you mean to say: luck does not exist?" In metaphysics, Geng Jianming's eyes are dark, and he doesn't know anything, so he asks whatever comes to mind.

"No, luck exists, but luck doesn't wait, it needs to be found and worked hard!" Rong Zhihao took a breath: "Don't talk about this, I was looking for Gan Xianqi, I originally wanted to ask him for help, but it should be the same for you!"

As soon as he heard that Rong Zhihao had something to ask him for help, Geng Jianming's heart was inexplicably excited, he didn't know why, but in his heart, there was a feeling of great honor, he didn't know if he was too cheap.

"You say!" Geng Jianming didn't say much.

"I want to know Yan Shuimiao and Jia Maolin in Zhongzhou!" Seeing Geng Jianming's puzzled face, Rong Zhihao said again: "I need money!"

"Money, I ......" Geng Jianming wanted to say, I have money here, but when he thought of Yan Shuimiao and Jia Maolin, he was like a deflated ball: they were the richest people on the national list, and their little frugal salary was nothing compared to them.

"What do you want to know?"

Rong Zhihao slowly liked the public security chief, because he didn't bother to talk.

"Character!"

"Oh, the little things!"

Rong Zhihao's inquiry has nothing to do with confidentiality and privacy: "You wait for me!"

With his back to Rong Zhihao, Geng Jianming turned on the computer: "...... Hmm--Yan Shuimiao...... Hehe--his character is lackluster...... For profit, unscrupulous means, but this guy is cunning and always plays with the law...... Erosive private life, divorced three times...... He ...... with a certain star"

"You can help me check Jia Maolin again!" Rong Zhihao interrupted Geng Jianming.

"Jiamaolin...... When I started, the same means were exhausted...... But after making a fortune...... Well, after making a fortune, this guy has a good family and has changed into a person, never evading taxes, competing with others, and is also above board...... After the age of 50, he began to be enthusiastic about public welfare undertakings in the society......"

"In other words, his character can still be justified, and letting him live is still good for the country?"

"It should ...... Geng Jianming didn't know what Rong Zhihao was referring to...... "He is a big taxpayer...... Compared with Yan Shuimiao, although the two of them are about the same worth, from the perspective of paying taxes every year, Jia Maolin is more than twice as much as Yan Shuimiao!"

"I understand, thank you!" Rong Zhihao was silent for a while, and said, "Please stand in front of me......"

Geng Jianming stood in front of Rong Zhihao inexplicably......

"You have stomach problems...... "Silently from top to bottom, staring at Geng Jianming for a while, Rong Zhihao said: "Your arm bone has been shattered - your thigh bone has been shattered by bullets......"

"That's it...... Only...... You...... You just look at it like this......" Geng Jianming was dumbfounded......

These old injuries did not affect his movements, but also allowed him to accurately forecast the weather.

"You lie down. Rong Zhihao pointed to the sofa.

As Rong Zhihao's palms slowly moved five centimeters away from Geng Jianming's skin, Geng Jianming groaned comfortably.

Half an hour later, Rong Zhihao withdrew his hand and said, "This is a thank you for providing information!"

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Li...... Come here, y'all. Sending Rong Zhihao away, Geng Jianming couldn't wait to come to the fighting arena: "Come, don't leave your hands, attack me together!"

"Hahahahahaha--" Seeing his right-hand men, one by one, they were knocked to the ground by themselves, Geng Jianming looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Director, your injuries ......"

"Hurt?hahaha......"