Lei Dong laughed loudly: "That's right, his temper has always been like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When he heard the message from his old friend, he was overjoyed: "Where is he now?" Hurry up and contact him and tell him to come and see me. ”

The smile on Zheng Yichen's face froze suddenly, and his expression was gloomy: "He...... Half a year ago, he was already dead! ”

The thunderous hearty laughter stopped abruptly, his fists clenched, and he glared at Zheng Yichen angrily: "What? What did you say? ”

Zheng Yichen couldn't help but bow his head under his terrifying gaze: "I said, he is dead, Yuan Zhenqiang, your friend of life and death, is dead!" ”

He hurriedly said: "Uncle Lei, don't forget what you promised me just now, your physical condition should not have too many mood swings." ”

Dong Ailing held Lei Dong's hand and comforted her softly: "Yes, the dead are gone, don't be sad anymore." ”

With an amazing concentration, Lei Dong finally endured his grief, sighed and said, "I didn't expect it! It is said that good people do not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. You scourge died before I did. Boy, how the hell did he die? ”

"Uncle Qiang died of illness, bone cancer, terminal stage."

Lei Dong's face was grim: "Aren't you a skilled doctor?" Why can't he be saved? ”

Zheng Yichen shook his head slowly, looking depressed: "My medical skills were only refined after his death, half a year ago, I was just an ordinary college doctor, and I couldn't even help him relieve cancer pain, let alone treat him?" If I had learned this medicine half a year earlier, I would have given him at least ten years to live! ”

Dong Ailing said lightly: "You don't have to feel guilty, your medical skills are thanks to the jade slip he gave you." Since he knew that Yu Jian's medical skills were so magical, he deliberately waited until he died before handing it over to you, so he naturally had the heart to seek death, and he had no intention of letting you save him. ”

The three of them are full of emotion, as the saying goes, "ants still steal life", Yuan Zhenqiang did things, it was really unexpected, obviously there was a chance to survive, but he resolutely gave up and chose death, which is really incomprehensible.

Zheng Yichen's stomach suddenly growled, his face turned red, and he rubbed his stomach.

He ate a lot for dinner today, but he had surgery on Lei Dong just now, and his physical and mental energy consumption was too great, and he had already consumed a lot of energy, and it was normal for him to be hungry.

Lei Dong opened his mouth and showed a heroic smile, pointing at Zheng Yichen who was about to taunt a few words, but who expected his uncompetitive stomach to growl at this time.

"Coo...... "Coo," Zheng Yichen's stomach screamed.

"Coo, coo......" The thunderous stomach screamed twice.

Dong Ailing pursed her lips and smiled: "Are you guys in a game?" I'll go to the kitchen and cook some supper for you. ”

After she finished speaking, she left the bedroom, and after a while, she came in with a bowl of noodles and a bowl of millet porridge.

Dong Ailing's cooking skills have the ability to turn decay into magic, it is obviously a bowl of noodle soup with eggs and chopped green onions, which can be cooked with all the color, flavor and flavor, golden eggs, green onions, full and thick noodles, and the index fingers of people watching are moving.

Zheng Yichen was hungry, and after taking the bowl, he divided it by five, and ate this bowl of fresh and hot noodles within a minute, and drank a bowl of noodles to the sky.

Lei Dong also wanted to be as rude as Zheng Yichen, after eating millet porridge, the sad thing is that he couldn't play with one hand, so he could only rely on Dong Ailing to feed him porridge.

A bowl of millet porridge took more than five minutes to drink, creating a record for the longest time in his career.

After eating supper, Zheng Yichen planned to leave and let Lei Dong have a good rest, but Lei Dong had no intention of letting him go.

He finally knew Yuan Zhenqiang's whereabouts in recent years, so he naturally wanted to get more information from Zheng Yichen, and asked about his acquaintance with Yuan Zhenqiang.

Knowing that Yuan Zhenqiang was actually living in seclusion in a dilapidated and backward urban village, he slapped his thigh heavily: "Unexpectedly, he also chose to leave the whirlpool of power and run to G City to live in seclusion, for so many years, we have looked at the same blue sky together, but we have always been on the same side, what a pity!" ”

Dong Ailing smiled lightly: "He has more reason to leave, doesn't he?" If he doesn't leave, how can Kunpeng, a child, have room to rise and not be killed by those old people? ”

Zheng Yichen was like a fallen cloud, and he didn't know why: "What whirlpool of power?" Seclusion? Where are you from? ”

Lei Dong rarely didn't shout loudly, his expression was serious, and he lowered his voice and said: "These things are the grievances of our older generation, you, a junior, know as little as possible!" ”

Dong Ailing also nodded and said: "Yichen, it's really not that we are pretending to be mysterious, you don't need to understand what happened to us and Zhenqiang before, you know that we are just a few ordinary old people now." ”

Zheng Yichen thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "I won't ask." ”

Even if Lei Dong and his wife didn't say it, he could guess a few points: Lin Yuan, director of the Health Bureau, was in awe of Yuan Kunpeng, and he didn't even dare to say his name, which was enough to prove that his identity was not trivial.

The thunderous momentum and Dong Ailing's elegant temperament can see the extraordinaryness of the two, and the several famous doctors mentioned by the two just now are all imperial doctors who specialize in treating high-level patients, and they can't see any trace of these people in the hospital.

Since the two of them can get acquainted with this kind of famous doctor, from another aspect, why is it not a symbol of power?

The so-called whirlpool of power, the most powerful city in China, apart from the capital, Zheng Yichen can't think of a second one.

There is no doubt that these three old men all moved from the capital to G City.

As for the reason for seclusion, it is naturally not enough for outsiders either.

They don't tell themselves, but they actually want to protect themselves.

As soon as Zheng Yichen figured this out, he stopped asking, and changed his mouth to talk about some interesting things that happened with Yuan Zhenqiang, amusing the two old men and laughing from ear to ear.

When he heard him talk about Robin, Lei Dong smiled and said, "This old cat is still alive?" It's getting old! ”

Zheng Yichen was surprised: "Uncle Lei, do you also know Robin?" ”

"Of course, when that turtle son was young, he would take this cat with him wherever he went."

Zheng Yichen still felt a little incredible: "How can a cat live for so long?" And it doesn't look like an old dragon clock now, go down to the fifth floor in one breath, and don't have to breathe! ”

After thinking about it, Robin's performance was extremely demonic, and he really didn't want to be an ordinary cat, it turned out to be decades of accumulation, no wonder he couldn't fight it.

Lei Dong said with a smile: "The wonder of this cat, you will know later, that turtle son, he has escaped several killings with it." ”

Zheng Yichen pursed his lips and looked disapproving: "I have long understood its wonders, and I was almost killed by it!" ”

Remembering his experience of being almost bitten to death by a king cobra, he got goosebumps all over his body.

Lei Dong said seriously: "Don't underestimate this cat, I have suffered from it, and I don't know what breed it is, I asked him at the time, and he didn't say it, just said that this cat was his talisman." ”

"Amulet? I think it's a talisman! Zheng Yichen couldn't help but be sarcastic, once it came to Robin, he would always lose his concentration, and the whole person seemed very impatient.

Lei Dong said again: "It's really strange, before he died, he actually gave the cat to you for foster care and didn't give it to Kunpeng, it seems that he is really optimistic about you." ”

Dong Ailing interjected and said, "Nonsense! Fortunately, he is optimistic about Yichen, and you can pick up a life, it can be said that Zhenqiang indirectly saved you, and you still call him a turtle son. ”

Lei Dong stretched out his only right hand that could move, and lifted his shirt, revealing the skin of his upper body.

Although he was close to the age of the sixtieth year, his body was fair, his skin was tight, and there was no age spots and fat, Zheng Yichen noticed that there were several knife marks on Lei Dong's body, long or short, and there was a peanut-sized scar near the heart.

That's the mark left by a bullet after it has entered the human body.

Lei Dong was full of self-satisfaction, pointed to the scars on his body and said to Zheng Yichen: "It's not that I'm bragging, I've experienced more than 100 battles for most of my life, and I have rushed to the forefront every time, rarely injured, and only left these few scars." This bullet mark is to save the turtle...... Left by Yuan Zhenqiang when he was strong! If it weren't for me, he would have died! ”

Dong Ailing's face was remembrance: "You helped him block that shot, and he was in a coma for three days and three nights before he woke up." He has a strange temper, no one is convinced, since that time, he is willing to call you the eldest brother, when he has a temper, only you can persuade him. ”

Lei Dong laughed: "Many times, it was me who lost my temper with him, and then you pinched my ears and brought it to the chief to admit my mistakes......"

He recalled the years when he and Yuan Zhenqiang were in the rain of bullets, and he thought of the situation when the young man with a rebellious face was willing to call his eldest brother, and laughed louder and louder.

But that sadness, anger and depression can't hide no matter how loud the laughter is.

When Zheng Yichen heard Lei Dong's laughter, he couldn't help but feel sad, and he could fully feel the brotherhood between Lei Dong and Yuan Zhenqiang.

"That's what it is...... Friends of life and death! He sighed with envy in his heart.

"Just because of this shot, I called him turtle son to his face, and he had to honestly agree, and he didn't dare to say a word superfluous. I saved his life back then, and today he saved my life under the pretense of your hand. Alas, this life-saving favor can be regarded as paid off, and he can't be called a turtle son anymore in the future. ”

When Lei Dong said this, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Besides, the Si people have passed away, who can I go to to scold the turtle son?" ”

For many people, the three words of turtle son are scolding words, but when Lei Dong called Yuan Zhenqiang like this, he was with a kind of domineering attitude of an elder brother bullying his younger brother, of course, and he didn't feel harsh when he heard it.

And in this world, the only person who will call him "turtle son" with a helpless and bitter smile on his face has already reported to Huangquan Road first.