Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun "held hands" and ascended to the second floor, and then turned into a somewhat dimly lit corridor.

This small red-walled building has a clear pre-Soviet-Union architectural style, the corridor is in the middle, the walls are very thick, three or four times the walls of ordinary buildings, each floor is relatively high, and the whole building looks very rough inside.

Most of the buildings in this style of former Soviet architecture were built in that era, and the advantage is that they are sturdy and durable, cool in winter and cool in summer, and comfortable to live in. Of course, the disadvantages are not nothing, that is, the construction cost is high and the light is not very abundant.

Mr. Li lived in the suite on the right at the end of the hallway.

When I walked to the door, the door was open, and I saw a small living room. In the living room, there is a set of old painted wooden furniture, and an old black-and-white television is placed on a wooden table with drawers against the wall.

Ye Fan has excellent eyesight, and he also saw that the trademark in the middle of the TV under the black and white screen is "PANDA", which is a panda brand TV, an old brand that once occupied most of the TV market in Huaxia.

The living room is shabby, but tidy.

There was no one in the living room, Li Zhaojun knocked on the open wooden door and shouted inside, "Grandpa, grandpa." ”

At this time, an old man with gray hair and a sturdy figure came out of the kitchen, and when he saw Li Zhaojun and Ye Fan, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hehe, Xiao Zhaojun, Xiao Fan, you are here." Come in, please. ”

"Hello, Grandpa Liu. Li Zhaojun and Ye Fan shouted respectfully with smiles.

It turned out that the old man was not Old Man Li, but Liu Tiezhu, the personal guard who had been following Old Man Li.

The scene of Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun holding hands and pretending to be affectionate was almost in vain.

Liu Tiezhu took Ye Fan's two bags of fruits, put them on the table, and said, "The old chief, he was tired of reading in the study just now, and now he is resting in the bedroom. ”

After putting the fruit away, Liu Tiezhu poured two cups of tea for Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun, and then said, "You can sit in the living room for a while and watch TV." I also have to cook. ”

"Okay. Grandpa Liu, you are busy, don't worry about us. Li Zhaojun said with a smile, completely losing his usual cold demeanor in the group, his smile was full of civilianism, and his laughter was also joyful.

Ye Fan couldn't help but slander: It's a pity not to act in a movie and win the Oscar.

After Liu Tiezhu entered the kitchen and continued to cook, only Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun were staring at each other in the living room.

Old Man Li was resting, it was impossible to turn on the TV in the living room, and Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun didn't look at each other well, so they didn't mean to talk at all, so the living room was quiet.

Due to the problem of architectural style, there is no light in the corridor in front of the door, and the window behind the living room is an old-fashioned window, which is relatively small, and the light that shines in is limited.

The two of them refused to speak to the small eyes, and the living room was dark and quiet, and Ye Fan heard his breathing and heartbeat.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, about ten minutes later, a series of intense coughing sounds came from a room.

Li Zhaojun jumped up suddenly, leaving behind his elegant demeanor, and rushed into the room quickly.

Ye Fan took a step slower and followed.

Entering the room, I saw Li Zhaojun carefully lifting up an old man with a thin body, sparse white hair, and many age spots on his face, scalp and back of his hands.

The old man, dressed in an old white-washed military uniform with a few patches, sat up, but still bent his withered body and coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough out his internal organs, his forehead was bruised, and his face, neck, and scalp were red and purple, and he was very painful.

Li Zhaojun nervously stroked the old man's back with his jade hand, making the old man feel better and stopping the cough, but it didn't work at all. Li Zhaojun was so anxious that he burst into tears, almost crying, where is there still a little bit of a strong woman.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, walked up, secretly lucked his internal strength, and rubbed the two acupuncture points on the old man's body.

The old man quickly stopped coughing and breathed a weak sigh of relief.

Seeing that Ye Fan was able to stop the old man's cough, Li Zhaojun couldn't help but feel a burst of gratitude in his heart.

Ye Fan helped the old man and quickly instructed Li Zhaojun: "Hurry up and give grandpa a cup of warm water." ”

"Okay, okay. Li Zhaojun responded a little unexpectedly, hurriedly picked up the thermos flask placed on the edge of the bed, poured a glass of warm boiled water, and then turned around and carefully fed the old man water.

Liu Tiezhu, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard the cough and had already rushed over to help the frail old man together.

After drinking two sips of warm water, the old man didn't drink any more, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "I'm fine." ”

"Grandpa......" Li Zhaojun cried out with tears in his eyes, his voice with a crying tone.

The old man raised his eyelids, looked at Li Zhaojun, and said with a smile: "Girl, why are you crying? Isn't it just a cough? ”

"Hmm. Li Zhaojun nodded vigorously and held back his tears.

The old man then turned his head to Ye Fan and smiled kindly: "Xiao Fan, you come to see the old man." ”

"Hehe, grandpa. Ye Fan exclaimed with a smile.

"Let's go to the living room and sit down. Old Man Li said.

Others obeyed.

Sitting down on the wooden sofa in the living room, Old Man Li recovered a lot of energy, although his face was full of wrinkles, he looked clear, and his eyes were not cloudy like ordinary old people.

"Grandpa, you coughed so badly just now, are you sick? Let's go to the hospital for examination and treatment. Li Zhaojun said worriedly.

Old Man Li waved his hand and said with a smile: "No." That's how people get old. ”

Liu Tiezhu hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao Zhaojun, in fact, the old chief's cough has been committed for a long time, and it is getting worse and worse......"

"Iron Pillar!" Old Man Li suddenly exclaimed majestically.

Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun both felt a majestic momentum.

Liu Tiezhu shrank back in fright, but then said stiffly: "Old chief, you just criticized and punished me afterwards, and I will say it today, your illness can't be delayed any longer." ”

He then told Li Zhaojun that the health doctor had checked out Old Man Li's illness a while ago.

After Li Zhaojun heard this, he was very anxious, took Old Man Li's arm, and pleaded: "Grandpa, let's go to the hospital for treatment immediately." It's still too late. ”

Old Man Li shook his head and said insistently: "It's useless, when people get old, their bodies will deteriorate and get sick, this is a normal physiological phenomenon." Even though the cough was cured, other problems kept appearing. ”

"Grandpa is over 90 years old, and he is already in his last years, if he can't open his eyes the next day, there is nothing to be sad about, let it be. He said very openly, "When I went to the hospital to hang myself, I not only suffered my own sins and suffering, but also wasted the country's money." ”

"Death is death, why waste a lot of the country's financial resources and resources in one breath!" he emphasized.

He is a senior national retired cadre and enjoys free health care for life.

Old man Li was full of words in the Li family, and his majesty was extremely heavy, Li Zhaojun still wanted to persuade him, but he was glared at by Old Man Li, and he immediately didn't dare to persuade him, so he could only be anxious and sad in his heart.

Ye Fan suddenly said aloud: "Grandpa, I have a way, you don't need to go to the hospital, you don't need to take medicine and injections, you can relieve your cough." ”

"What's the way?" Liu Tiezhu hurriedly asked.

Li Zhaojun couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ye Fan, his eyes were full of anticipation.

When Old Man Li was coughing very badly just now, although she was in a panic and anxious, she still clearly saw Ye Fan rubbing two places on Old Man Li's body a few times, and the cough stopped immediately.

"Hehe, the solution is very simple, that is, press and rub a few acupuncture points every morning and evening. Ye Fan said with a smile.

He is a master of ancient martial arts, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of internal strength, so he naturally knows all the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body well.

Old Man Li's eyes lit up and he asked, "Which acupuncture points are they?" ”

Just now, when he was coughing so much that he was about to lose his breath, he clearly felt that Ye Fan pressed him twice, and he immediately stopped coughing, so he believed that Ye Fan was not talking casually.

"Grandpa Liu, please remember these acupuncture points. Ye Fan pointed out the acupuncture points on Old Man Li's body and said, "These acupuncture points should be massaged once in the morning and evening in my order, and they should be pressed until the acupuncture points are sore." ”

Liu Tiezhu opened his eyes wide and tried his best to remember, and Li Zhaojun also remembered it attentively beside him.

"If Grandpa coughs badly, rub these two acupuncture points with some force. Ye Fan then pressed the two acupuncture points he had pressed in the room just now.

After a while, Liu Tiezhu remembered it and said gratefully: "Xiaofan, thank you." ”

"Thank you, Ye Fan. Li Zhaojun also said gratefully.

Ye Fan turned his head to Li Zhaojun and said with a smile: "Thank you, grandpa is also my grandfather." ”

Li Zhaojun couldn't help nodding, and Fang Xin thought secretly: "This nasty guy, although lazy, superficial, naïve and shameless, is not useless. ”

"Well, how does he know these things?" she wondered.

(This chapter is added to congratulate Lan Zhongshan on becoming the helmsman of this book.) ）