"That's an old friend of mine, and experts at home and abroad have invited everything they can, but they are helpless. ”

"I'm good at healing, little meaning. Sun Jiao didn't even think about it, and agreed directly.

"Alright, let's get over here. The old lady had already opened the door.

"Now?" Sun Jiao was completely stunned, was he in such a hurry?

"Illness comes like a mountain, and I can't wait. The old lady urged anxiously: "I came this time because I was afraid that you would not have time, so I came to invite you in person, but I don't know if the dumplings will give the old lady this face." ”

Having said that, where does Sun Jiao dare to refuse?

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Sun Jiao smiled, and then got into the military jeep.

The old lady got into the car and said, "I still have this old friend, he must not have anything to do!"

Hearing this, Sun Jiao also felt awkward in his heart, "Old lady, no one can say anything about curing a disease, and you will only make me feel pressured." ”

"Huh!"

The old lady laughed, then nodded, and said with a smile: "There is pressure to be motivated." As long as you can cure him, the benefits will be yours. ”

Seeing Sun Jiao's face change, she hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I also know that you are not short of money now, but there are many friends and many roads, and you have a long way to go in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" the old lady said. ”

Sun Jiao said helplessly: "It's just that I'm afraid that if I miss......"

"Do your best, I believe in you. ”

The old lady sighed, in short, she had already decided that Sun Jiao could do it, if he couldn't, then she could only blame God for not being long-sighted.

The car drove for an hour, through the downtown area of Fuzhou, and came to a small villa with a high security.

There were armed policemen with guns standing guard at the door, staring at the cars driving in front of them.

"Old lady, what's the situation?" Sun Jiao looked at the old lady curiously.

"Don't ask nonsense, don't talk nonsense, just remember that this person has a high status. The old lady whispered.

"Oh!" Sun Jiao immediately closed his mouth.

He also saw that this place was not an ordinary place, and the people who lived there naturally could not be ordinary people, and besides, could the old lady's friend be an ordinary person?

The old lady smiled, and then said, "Wait a minute, you can just call Feng Lao." ”

"Feng Lao?" Sun Jiao blinked, there are not many people in Fuzhou who can be called "old" and have the surname Li, "Could it be the ......one who took office?"

"You guessed it, it was after taking office as the leader of the party, government and military in Fuzhou, after his meritorious service. ”

"Shouldn't Old Man Feng go to a big place to recuperate when he's sick? Why hasn't he left yet? And aren't people of his old man's status surrounded by health care doctors?"

"The body doesn't allow it, I can't stand this bump. And there is one thing, Feng Lao does not believe in Western medicine. ”

Sun Jiao nodded, "Haven't you invited other Chinese medicine practitioners?"

While talking, they had already parked the car in the small parking lot next to it, and while they were unbuckling their seat belts, she quickly said, "Please." You're too young, and the people you see next time must be old-timers, and it's normal for them to not believe you, so don't take it to heart. ”

"Don't worry, I've never been a glass heart. Sun Jiao nodded with a serious face

Nod.

"Well, it's worthy of the offspring that I value, it's different. The old lady smiled and opened the door.

They walked up and finished the registration and checked the belongings before they were brought in by the people inside.

Inside, Sun Jiao's first impression was green and environmentally friendly.

In addition to the tree, it is the flower, and every tree, each flower has undergone special repairs, and it looks beautiful and refreshing.

There were a lot of people standing in the courtyard, and it was not difficult to find from their dresses that they were all dignitaries.

It's just that their faces are not good, and they all rub their feet anxiously, pacing back and forth, and their eyes keep looking at the house with the lights on.

Of course, there are also people who are quite calm, sitting at the stone table with their eyes closed, tapping on the table.

These people have their own ghosts, some people are looking forward to Feng Lao's well, and some people are hoping that Feng Lao will hurry up.

Sun Jiao glanced into the room, several doctors in white coats were walking outside, and a haggard man in a military uniform followed behind, it could be seen that he had not rested for several days, his face was sallow, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Director Qian, please think of a way. "The middle-aged soldier who followed behind should be the son of Feng Lao.

One of the lab coats took off his mask.

This person is Qian Bo, an expert professor at 301 Hospital. He has superb medical skills, and has been a health doctor for several bigwigs, and he is a proper holy hand of the country. For the sake of Feng Lao's illness, he shouldered a heavy responsibility, and he felt Fuzhou from Yanjing in a hurry.

It's just that Feng Lao's disease is too strange, and it is a difficult mixture that he has never seen in his life.

I wasn't sure, and Feng Lao was still very uncooperative.

There is no way to check it, so how does this confirm the diagnosis? How do I take the medicine?

He turned around and smiled bitterly, "Feng Lao's situation is only seen, but I can't see it." But what I brought, the old man refuses to use, and I can't do anything about it......"

At the end, he sighed even more.

Feng Zhentian turned around and walked into the room, lying in front of the hospital bed and comforting: "Dad, it's all on the bone, you just let them check it!"

"Zhentian, your mother died at the hands of Western doctors, let them get out, I will be annoyed when I see them......"

"But you ......"

"Let's go...... Ahem...... Even if I'm dead, I won't let these butchers treat me, besides, I miss your mother too, I don't know if she's doing well over there all these years......"

The old man slowly closed his eyes as if in a dream, and a cloudy tear flowed down the corner of his eye.

"Dad!"

"Let's go!"

The old man said weakly.

Feng Zhentian walked out dejectedly, sighed at Director Qian from 301, and then shook his head.

At this moment, his gaze swept to the old lady.

"Aunt Tian, when did you come here?"

The old lady stepped forward, "I heard that Brother Feng is seriously ill, and I happen to know a good Chinese medicine doctor, so I called over." ”

"Huh, what about people?" Hearing this, Feng Zhentian glanced around.

"Here's it!"

The old lady smiled and patted Sun Jiao's shoulder, "Just him." ”

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian glanced at Sun Jiao, and then frowned, "Aunt Tian, what do you mean by this?

"What time is it, can I joke? This kid is really good, I'm sure he can do it!" The old lady was also a little anxious.

Feng Zhentian saw her eagerness, and then glanced at Sun Jiao, feeling still not convinced.

(End of chapter)