The old woman looked sad and wiped her fingers lightly from time to time, but did not answer her son's complaints.

Long Jiang recognized at a glance that the noble woman was Xia Yuer's mother Liu Anqi! I had the heart to come forward to say hello, but Dean Liu ignored him, making him dispel his thoughts.

Liu Anqi whispered comfort; "Auntie, Xuankong Dao Chief is no big problem, what are you worried about?"

"Anqi, my aunt is not confused, your grandfather is already 104 years old, I ......" The old woman was teary-eyed, grabbed her daughter's hand tightly, and a sentence blocked her throat, but she didn't come out.

Liu Anqi raised his head, glanced at Long Jiang, his face was cold, his eyes passed by, and he was a little unhappy with his younger brother: "Anbang, why are you so stubborn, when do you still insist on your way?" ”

General Liu looked worriedly at his own aunt, the favorite daughter of the old man in the ward, and said in a low voice: "Bring Longjiang here, this is not my personal opinion, this is approved by the expert group and agreed by the national leaders, and this is also the last attempt." ”

Long Jiang frowned, listening to his tone, General Liu and his sister were not consistent in their attitude towards themselves.

The old woman's argument alarmed the old woman, who suddenly woke up from the sad and helpless atmosphere, raised her teary eyes, as if she had just seen Long Jiang, walked a few steps tremblingly, and like a helpless baby, grabbed Long Jiang's arm and pleaded:

"Son, are you the miracle doctor of Bang? Can you save my dad? ”

Facing the kind grandmother with a completely different face from Liu Anqi, Long Jiang was speechless, and just wanted something, suddenly the virtual screen flashed:

"Task Name: Good Wish Quest Side Quest No. 3, Liu Fengyun's Plea.

Purpose: To save his father's life.

Duration: 2 hours

Quest Rewards: Merge.

Quest Punishment: Drain the energy of good and evil

Does the host pick it up? ”

Two virtual buttons appear, one yes and one no.

Long Jiang did not hesitate, immediately clicked the button, exited the virtual screen, and heard a whispered call in his ears.

"Longjiang?"

"Dragons?"

¢¢¢¢,m.+.co≠m Major General Liu Anbang pulled Long Jiang's left arm, grandmother Liu Fengyun grabbed his right arm, and the war staff called his name in his heart.

Long Jiang came to his senses and met the old man's eyes: "Grandma Liu, don't worry, I will do my best!" Hearing Grandma Liu's three words, Liu Anqi paused for a moment and looked at Longjiang in disgust.

Liu Fengyun suddenly became energetic, his pale skin was bloody, his eyes were full of hope, and his mouth was curled and his head was curled: "Hey, good, good." Angel, help me back, I want to see a miracle doctor to treat my father. ”

"Auntie!" Liu Anqi supported the excited old man, glared at his younger brother even more displeasure, and quickly glanced at Longjiang, barely smiled, and said in a low voice:

"I'll help you down first, take the medicine, and then come up, okay?" Without waiting for the old woman's consent, she gave the war staff officer a look, and the two of them gently clamped the old man on the left and right, and pulled away the mother with a slight force.

"My sister has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, don't mind the dragon." Major General Liu stood straight in the corridor of the hospital, watched his mother enter the elevator, and turned back to comfort Long Jiang.

"Chief, time is precious, I want to go in and have a look now." To be honest, Long Jiang didn't want to delay for a second.

Just kidding, when the task is given to two, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, what if you can't save it?

"Okay."

The two of them walked down the wide hallway, past the two medical rooms, and gently pushed open the tightly closed door.

Inside, the space is very large, divided in half by a large transparent plexiglass.

In the innermost part of the room was a huge hospital bed, around which various instruments were densely arranged, and two capable doctors, dressed in pale green sterile suits, sat beside the instruments, nervously observing the flickering hands and the various numbers that kept jumping.

On the hospital bed lay a thin and withered old man, his body connected to various colorful catheters of different thicknesses, his head was dim, and the black dead air in the shape of clouds gathered around him.

Before he had time to take a closer look, Long Jiang retracted his gaze, on the side of the glass partition, there was a temporary lounge, the red carpet was paved, and there were many tall bookcases around it, in which there were many open and half-open books, and on the middle of the sofa, there were three people sitting.

Hearing the knock on the door, seeing Liu Anbang leading Long Jiang in, the three of them looked up together.

Major General Liu raised his head with his chest straight, saluted the old man with a dignified face in the middle, and said respectfully: "Chief, I brought him here." ”

Heads? The head of Major General Liu?

Long Jiang looked at the glow and was startled!

There was a huge yellow glow on this man's head! The glow that represents power and majesty is so yellow, so thick, that it is only seen in life!

Looking at the face carefully, Longjiang was shocked, it turned out to be one of the faces that often appear on TV, and the people of China are very familiar with it!

Long Jiang was excited, at a loss, and didn't know whether to salute or something.

The old man's face was grim, he didn't say anything, he gently bowed his head to Major General Liu, glanced at Long Jiang lightly, and saw that Rang was so young, his eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes quickly swept over to the left and right.

On the left is a white-haired old man with thick black eyebrows and excellent maintenance, with a work card around his neck, wearing a hospital white coat, wearing black-framed glasses, with a childish face and a wise face.

"You are Longjiang? I can't talk politely, Liu Lao is currently in a dying state, let me ask you, wine, food, acupuncture, head, look, smell, ask, cut the eight methods of Chinese medicine, why do you teach me? ”

Long Jiang was stunned for a moment, what does this old man's words mean?

The eyes of everyone in the room were focused on Long Jiang, especially General Liu Anbang, who was the most nervous.

The person was recommended by him, and he also knew the level of Longjiang very well, but how to pass the last level of guò and let the members of the treatment team accept it, he was helpless.

Long Jiang calmed down, knowing that if he couldn't pass this level, don't complete the task, it would not be good if he could go in for treatment.

He didn't rush to answer, walked to the edge of the transparent glass curtain wall in a few steps, looked at Liu Lao's glow carefully through the glass, combined with the glow and the amount of light that represented the sickness, and analyzed while watching:

"The patient was sick with the lower abdomen, stomach and spleen...... Middle upper channeling of the lungs...... At present, the two lungs and throat are particularly important. After a pause, Long Jiang added: "The patient is no longer able to breathe on his own, and is only maintained by the machine. ”

Looking at the dim glow like an inch candle, Long Jiang sighed, called up the void screen, and assessed it with Shanneng: "The patient doesn't have much time, if I don't make a move, the sky can have a lifespan." ”

"Teng!"

The old man with heavy eyebrows stood up with unspeakable excitement!

Even the chief sitting in the middle frowned.

In order to ensure that the party congress at the end of the year was held smoothly, Liu Lao's condition has been listed as a top state secret by the medical team, that is, even Liu Fengyun, the old man's closest daughter, does not know very well.

That's because every change in the condition of the elderly is related to the fortune of the country.

The old man is the only party elder in the extant world, and there are countless protégés.

Behind him is the huge red family Liu family, with a prominent reputation, known as a virtuous person in the army, competing for the lord of the court, and the one with the highest voice is the grandson of the old man, Liu Anbang's 61-year-old eldest brother!

And his competitor is the second son of the head of the Cui family, one of the four major families, who has the same status as Liu Anbang's eldest brother and has red genes.

Different from the relatively low-key Liu family, the Cui family's business is currently all over China, and it maintains ambiguous contacts with many party and government officials, and it is an out-and-out giant crocodile family.

Therefore, everyone knows very well that this is not just about treating the sick, but about who will be able to control the giant ship of China in the next ruling cycle.

It's a pity that all the efforts and medical skills have not prolonged the remaining years of this venerable old man. And now, suddenly things have taken a turn for the better, how can everyone not be surprised?

It's strange that this child-faced child with a young face can see so many famous names just by looking at this level?

"Chief, I agree." The old man with heavy eyebrows glanced at Long Jiang with deep meaning, and said happily.

The chief's eyes turned slightly, but on the right side was an old Taoist priest, with a white beard combed in a bun, a dignified face, a white hosta inserted into his hair, a green shirt and robe, his eyes were sharp, and his awl-like gaze was pierced towards Longjiang.

Long Jiang was startled, and a layer of cold hair immediately exploded all over his body.

The old Taoist priest spoke slowly, his voice was like gold and iron, and it didn't sound bad or good:

"Chief, the Desperate Heaven-defying Golden Needle has just been cast, and it will take about an hour to stand up, and this friend's is not bad, but I don't know how his subordinates are?"

The chief of the middle was noncommittal, slowly lowered his eyelids, the old Taoist priest's face turned pale, he slowly stood up, and an invisible momentum pressed towards Longjiang.

This momentum is softer than Zhang Dong in the Religious Bureau, but it is very cohesive, and others don't feel anything at all.

Long Jiang was solemn, the fingers of his left hand flicked rapidly, and the fluttering damage talisman contained an unequal amount of evil energy, and collided head-on with the aura of the old Taoist.

As soon as the light in the room dimmed, the thin needles seemed to be pierced into the bulging balloon all of a sudden, and there were countless clanging sounds in Longjiang's ears!

The old Taoist's face turned red, and his face turned red in an instant, and everyone heard a slight abnormal sound, and it turned out to be the old Taoist's multi-eared hemp shoes under his feet, and his toes in white socks were suddenly exposed.

The old Taoist chief's face turned pale, he looked at the middle chief, and saw that his face was expressionless, so he flipped his fingers, and a shining gold needle slipped into his palm.

Liu Anbang was in a hurry, his face changed rapidly, his eyes looked at Longjiang on the left and the old man in the middle on the right, he was so anxious that he was angry, he was obviously anxious to die, but because of his identity, he couldn't speak.

"Xuankong." The middle chief spoke softly.

The tense aura in the room disappeared in an instant, and even the few rays of sunlight through the glass windows were still so brilliant and dazzling.

However, the old Taoist priest didn't want to give up lightly, he stepped forward and stared at Long Jiang's eyes tightly.