Chapter 135: Immortal Orange Wine (II)

After passing through layers of checkpoints, Qinyang's Ferrari drove into the depths of the sanatorium.

In a tree-lined courtyard, two old men with pale hair sat at a stone table, on which was a game of chess.

The two old men are killing hotly.

One of them was Ruan Xinxue's grandfather, Ruan Zhengtian, and the other was an old man dressed in Tang costume, who was sitting on a stool with a golden sword, one hand constantly rotating two smooth jade balls.

Behind the two old men, there were two middle-aged people, one was dressed in a military uniform, and on his shoulder straps, one was shining with stars, and the other had a square face, the light in his eyes was restrained, and his body faintly exuded a little momentum of the superior.

However, at this moment, both of them were a little restrained, smiling and looking at the two old men who were fighting fiercely.

Not far from the compound, there are several guards and medical staff.

"Hehe, teacher, I'll eat your horse."

The old man in Tang costume was full of smiles, and the jade ball in his hand kept turning, looking like victory was in front of him.

"Hmph, old drunkard, you can eat if you want."

Ruan Lao's face was slightly calm, as if he was a little regretful, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a little joy hidden.

"Haha, then you're welcome!"

The old man in Tang costume laughed loudly and said proudly.

Syllable!

The old man in Tang costume raised the "cannon" in his hand high, and then smashed it heavily on Ruan Zhengtian's "horse".

"Eat, haha, teacher, the bottle of Feitian Moutai you treasured must be mine today."

The old man in Tang costume was in a good mood, and the jade ball turned more happily.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily."

Ruan Lao's sad face just now swept away, and he said with a smile.

Seeing the appearance of the old man Ruan, the old man in Tang costume secretly said that it was not good.

"Your cannon has eaten my 'horse'", there is a gap here, watch me eat your 'car'. ”

Ruan Lao said with a smile.

"General 'Army'!"

Ruan Lao pushed his cannon to the bottom line and said with a smile.

The situation at the moment is that if the old man in Tang costume wants to keep the old handsome, he has to move the old man up one square, but after the old man moves up one square, the 'car' will be under the muzzle of the gun and will be eaten.

"Teacher, did you deliberately put this horse here to feed me?"

The old man in Tang costume frowned.

"Haha, what do you think, or I'll let you eat my horse for nothing."

This time, Ruan Lao laughed proudly.

"Tsk, look at you teachers, it's treacherous."

The old man in Tang costume smacked his tongue and regretted it again and again.

"Haha, old drunkard, you are still a general, and you don't know how to cheat."

Ruan Lao had the upper hand, he was in a good mood, and said with a smile on his face.

The two middle-aged men smiled and looked at the two old men who were bickering.

"Xiao Tang, you come to judge the reasoning, is this old man Ruan a little too treacherous."

The old man in Tang costume lost the chess and turned his gaze to the middle-aged man in military uniform on the side.

"The chess skills of the two veteran generals are equally equal, and they are both superb."

Tang Aiguo smiled and changed the topic, the two old men are both superstars in the army, but he can't comment casually, this time he can see the two old men at the same time, I don't know how many people envy him.

"You kid, you're as treacherous as this teacher, what do you mean by being equal, it's obviously an old man, I'm a good one, cough cough ......"

Ding Lao scolded with a smile, his face suddenly flushed, and he coughed violently, Tang Aiguo behind him saw this, and hurriedly smoothed the old man's back with his hand, and the two medical staff behind him also hurriedly walked over.

At the gate of the courtyard, Qin Yang and Ruan Xinxue walked in and saw the two old men playing under the tree from a distance.

"Qin Yang, the one who is playing against grandpa is Ding Wanfeng and Grandpa Ding."

Ruan Xinxue looked under the tree and introduced to Qin Yang.

"Who are those two people?"

Qin Yang nodded, looking at the two middle-aged people.

"The middle-aged man in military uniform is Tang Aiguo, the commander of the Yunshui City Military Division, and the other person is Zhao Baofeng, secretary of the Yunshui City Municipal Party Committee." Ruan Xin Snow Road.

Old man Ding has always lived in the capital, this time he came to Yunshui City, as the number one leader of Yunshui City and the commander of the military region, he naturally wanted to come to see the old man, when Ruan Lao came to Yunshui City, the two of them also came to visit.

"Little Divine Doctor, you're here."

At this time, Ruan Lao had already seen Qin Yang and stood up with a smile.

Tang Aiguo and Zhao Baofeng glanced at each other, and there was a little stunned in their eyes, who was this young man, who actually let the old chief stand up to greet him? !

"Old man, you're feeling better now."

Qin Yang nodded at Ruan Lao and asked with a smile.

"Haha, it's much better, I'm comfortable these days." Ruan Lao laughed, very satisfied with his current physical condition.

"Teacher, is this the miracle doctor you have been chanting?"

Ding Lao looked at Qin Yang, the young man in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old, how high his medical skills could be.

Tang Aiguo and Zhao Baofeng had the same doubts in their hearts, but this young man was recommended by Ruan Lao, so of course they didn't dare to say anything.

"Old drunkard, why don't you hurry up and let the little doctor show you, I can't stand coughing all day long."

Ruan Lao nodded and said to Ding Lao with a smile.

At the same time that Ding Lao was looking at Qin Yang, Qin Yang was also looking at Ding Lao, this time he could vaguely feel that there was a good fortune, and it was estimated that it was on this old man.

"Haha, okay, just trust you as a teacher once."

Ding Lao said with a smile, he has been friends with Ruan Lao for decades, since the Anti-Japanese War, he has been the commander of two regiments, and he has fought together many times, Ruan Lao naturally will not find someone to treat him.

"Little Divine Doctor, let's say, what do you need me to do as an old man."

Ding Lao was very open and said with a smile.

However, the middle-aged doctors and nurses standing behind Ding Lao stared at Qin Yang with a bit of scrutiny and vigilance.

"Hehe, I know that the old man has good wine, so I brought a bottle of good wine."

Qin Yang said with a smile and lifted a bottle of wine.

Hearing this, the middle-aged doctor's face suddenly darkened, what kind of kid is this, why is it so Meng Lang, don't you know that Ding Lao's illness is because of alcoholism?

What's more, the old man wants to drink, and some of them are special, so he can look at your wine?

Just now, the two old men bet on the bottle of Feitian Moutai, which was just fun, even if Ding Lao really won the bottle of Feitian Moutai, he would not let the old man drink it.

As the chief physician of the old man, he had already persuaded the old man not to drink, and now Ding Lao has also quit drinking for a while.

Tang Aiguo and Zhao Baofeng's brows were both furrowed, Ding Lao loved wine very much, but his current body couldn't let him drink, and now no one dared to send wine to the old man, what is the difference between this and sending poison.

This young man just wants to pat the old man's ass, and he can't send wine.