There was heavy snow outside the window, and the whole land was covered in snow, but at this time, no one in the sanatorium of the Kyoto Military Region was admiring the snow in early winter, and the entire sanatorium was full of people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why did Xiao Lao's condition suddenly deteriorate, what's going on. A middle-aged man who looked like a secretary asked.

"That's right, Lao Xiao was fine yesterday. An old man who was obviously also treating patients in a nursing home said, looking at the old man in the ward and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Lao Xiao hold on, otherwise no one will play chess with me!" an elderly patient looked into the ward in a wheelchair.

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The originally spacious ward was full of doctors and nurses, all of whom were busy, constantly looking at various instruments, ready to rescue the elderly at any time.

At this time, there was an old man lying quietly on the hospital bed, an old man in his seventies, full of silver hair, his originally resolute face twitched from time to time, his eyes were closed, his face was sallow, his lips were grayish-white, and the ventilator at the head of the bed maintained his weak breathing.

"Xiao Lao, Xiao Lao, wake up. The doctor called out the patient's name as he injected the medicine.

There was also an old man beside the bedside who touched the old man's hand, diagnosing the pulse, it seemed to be an old Chinese medicine doctor, at this time he frowned, slowly shook his head and stood up and said: "Liu is powerless, Xiao Lao is terminally ill, and time is running out." After speaking, he picked up the medicine box and went out silently in the corridor.

"Third uncle, what should I do, Grandpa Liu can't do anything, what should Grandpa do?" Standing outside the door of the ward was a young and beautiful woman wearing a military uniform.

"Ah Zhu, don't worry, the third uncle will find doctors all over the world, and he will definitely save grandpa. Xiao Xiaodong comforted his niece Xiao Zhu while pulling out the phone to tell his family in Lingnan.

"Ahem. The old man on the hospital bed suddenly coughed, and blood came out of the oxygen mask, dark red.

"Quick, change the oxygen mask. The doctor instructed the nurses beside him, "Immediately bring in the instrument and check if there is bleeding in Xiao Lao's lungs and stomach, quickly." ”

The doctors and nurses in the room began to get busy.

"Chief, you're here. ”

"Chief, Lao Xiao can't do it. ”

"Xiao Wei, Lao Xiao is more auspicious this time!"

A middle-aged man in his 50s, wearing a black tunic and a black tunic walked in from outside, and said to several old men, "Isn't the old chief out of danger yet?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, a young doctor stood up and said, "Chief, Elder Xiao's condition has worsened and he is in first aid. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Wei nodded and ran to Xiao Xiaodong in front of the window, "Xiaodong, have you notified the family?"

"Uncle Wei, I have already informed the eldest grandfather and the third grandfather, they are rushing over from Lingnan. Xiao Zhu gave a military salute and said with red eyes.

"Xiao girl, don't worry, the old chief has survived so hard back then, I believe he will be fine. The old man said comfortingly.

"Chief, you are so busy, thank you for coming to visit my father. Xiao Xiaodong said gratefully.

"Where, I was pulled by the old chief, how can I not come?" the old man said with an angry face, and then he said to the secretary behind him, "Xiao Zhou, call me and ask the doctors of the ninth group to send someone to come and take a look at Xiao Lao's illness." ”

"Yes, chief. The secretary immediately agreed.

"The doctor, yes, and the doctor. As soon as Xiao Xiaodong heard the word "medical door", he ignited hope, the medical door of the nine groups is a medical skill that has been inherited in China for thousands of years, and I believe that they must have a way.

Half an hour later, a military jeep stopped in the courtyard of the sanatorium, and all vehicles are prohibited from entering the sanatorium, but you must know that there are more than a dozen old leaders at the level of major generals in this small sanatorium, and the security force is no worse than Nanzhonghai.

"Chief, here we are. A group of people from the ninth group walked in towards the middle-aged man surnamed Wei.

"Okay, I'm in trouble. The middle-aged man surnamed Wei said hello and asked them to hurry up to see the patient.

"General Wei, how is Old Xiao?" At this time, Lin Weiming must have recognized who this person was when he was at the scene, yes, it was Guan Song who he treated.

"Elder Guan, you're here too, the situation is not optimistic. The middle-aged man surnamed Wei said.

"It's so serious, Xiao Lao has already practiced the internal breathing method, and it doesn't work at all?" Guan Song eagerly looked at Xiao Lao, who was surrounded by many doctors, he was Xiao Lao's guard when he was young, and he followed him for decades, and couldn't help but sigh that the general who was originally heroic on the battlefield had worked hard for the country all his life and made great achievements, but at this time he was lying on the hospital bed and his life and death were unknown.

Soon, several people from the medical gate came out, and the old Chinese medicine doctor led by him said, "Old Xiao has injured his internal organs, and his life characteristics are weakening, so it is estimated that it will only be these two days." ”

"Two days, woo woo woo ......" Xiao Zhu, who was originally hopeful, cried.

"Is there no way to do it?" asked Guan Song eagerly.

"I gave some internal strength to Xiao Lao, barely able to last for two days, and if there is no cure, the internal organs will fail and be busy. The old man shook his head and said.

"I want to think of what else can be done, what is the way?" Xiao Xiaodong kept walking, he was uneasy, and his hands were clutching his hair.

"By the way, I have a way, wait a minute, I'll make a call. Guan Song thought of Lin Weiming, who was far away in Shanghai, he had a way to practice and fall into the devil, and his medical skills were even more powerful than the medical field.

The phone was dialed, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was sleet outside Shanghai, and Lin Weiming did not go out.

He is practicing the basic boxing method of rejuvenation with Wang Qiang at home, fighting back and forth with Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang is the military boxing in the army, killing ruthlessly, the pursuit is a lethal move, and he has learned a lot from Lin Weiming, recently his boxing skills have grown a lot, originally he could only take Wang Qiang a few moves without using his ability to knock him to the ground, and now he can knock Wang Qiang down within three moves, of course, he is not using all his strength now, just exercising.

Lin Weiming's double fists hit Wang Qiang directly in the abdomen, Wang Qiang reacted quickly, his left hand resisted a dodge and went around Lin Weiming's back, and his right fist hit the back of Lin Weiming's head, Lin Weiming felt the wind in the back of his head, and one bowed down to avoid the attack, Wang Qiang didn't have time to withdraw his hand and was hit out by Lin Weiming's personal backing.

"Awesome, this speed is so fast!" Wang Qiang said as he fell down and stood up and gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you Brother Qiang for your advice. Lin Weiming said with his fists clenched.

"Ding Ding ......" phone rings.

Seeing that the call was from Kyoto, Lin Weiming picked it up and said, "Hey, Guan Lao, there's news from the bounty person?"