According to the general situation, Li Mengya should be twenty-four or five years old, after all, she is already a trainee police officer, and she will soon become a regular officer, and she will be twenty-four years old after graduating from the police academy, but looking at Li Mengya's expression, she is like a ten-year-old girl, quiet with a little shyness.

It's just that at this time, Song Jian found that Li Mengya's face actually had a trace of "ghostly energy".

Ghost qi is just a folk saying, this kind of ghost qi is mostly caused by the perennial dark and damp environment where they live, or the perennial sickness of people in the family is full of sickness. A skilled TCM practitioner can see the patient's condition and living conditions from the ghostly aura on the patient's or patient's family's face.

At this moment, Song Jian found that Li Mengya's slightly pale cheeks were wrapped with a bit of ghostly energy.

"Although Li Mengya looks tired, she is very healthy, and according to her dress and occupation, the living conditions should not be very bad, so it is inferred that the ghost on Li Mengya's face can only be caused by her family being terminally ill."

This thought flashed through Song Jian's heart, and he said: "Officer Li is really powerful, he actually fired six shots in a row, and the gun hit the bull's-eye. ”

Li Mengya lowered her head and smiled, put down the gun and design equipment in her hand, and said, "When I was a child, my grandfather let me use a knife and a gun very early in order to train my courage. However, after so many years, I still have so much courage, but my marksmanship is still quite good. ”

Saying this, Li Mengya's eyes turned red.

Song Jian walked over and wanted to pat Li Mengya on the shoulder to show comfort.

Li Mengya avoided it alertly, raised her arms, and gently wiped the corners of her eyes.

The No. 3 supervisor on the side, with a gloating smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that the relationship between Song Jian and Li Mengya is not good.

"Is your grandfather sick?" Song Jian didn't feel embarrassed, and asked, just now Li Mengya mentioned her grandfather, her eyes were red, and Song Jian could naturally guess that the person who was terminally ill must be Li Mengya's grandfather.

Li Mengya raised her head, glanced at Song Jian, and then nodded.

Song Jian thought for a while and said, "My ancestors have been Chinese medicine practitioners for generations, maybe ......."

"Really?" Before Song Jian finished speaking, Li Mengya became excited. At this time, Li Mengya wants to give any hope a try.

Song Jian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "After you listen to me, my family has indeed been a Chinese medicine practitioner for generations." I also learned some medical skills, well, although I dare not say that the past and the present, but the level is still okay. If you can trust me, take me to see your grandfather. If I can cure it, you have to teach me how to shoot, and oh, if it can't be cured, you can't blame me. ”

Li Mengya looked at Song Jian, and suddenly hesitated, she didn't want to take Song Jian to try, but her grandfather's identity was a little special, and he didn't want to see it, not to mention that Li Mengya really didn't know much about Song Jian's details.

"You...... How do you know my grandfather is seriously ill? Your medical skills...... Is it really amazing? Li Mengya asked in a low voice.

Song Jian pursed his lips and said, "Okay, for your sake, I'll talk to you patiently." Now, your complexion, pale faintly revealing a bit of black gas, this black gas, called ghost qi in Chinese medicine, this ghost qi can only appear in the body of terminally ill people, obviously, ghost qi does not appear in your body, then it can only be the relatives who live with you all the year round. When I mentioned your grandfather just now, your eyes turned red, which means that it was your grandfather who was seriously ill. Well, in order to prove my medical skills, okay, let me say some more, your eyes are faintly blood-red, according to traditional Chinese medicine, the liver is open to the eyes, and now your liver veins and blood are depressed, which means that you have come from your aunt these days. But because of your excessive grief and blood stasis, the eldest aunt ended early today. Right? ”

"You...... You ......" Li Mengya's face was red, as if she was drunk.

Song Jian didn't expect Li Mengya to be so shy, and hurriedly smiled: "Hehe, I'm sorry Officer Li, I just want to prove to you that my medical skills are okay." Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, and the knowledge in the diagnosis can be great, and the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" says that it is the god of seeing. I'm not a miracle doctor, but I can see some signs at a glance. ”

Li Mengya looked at the Glock pistol in her hand and said, "Okay, I believe in you." If you can cure ...... No, even if I can make my grandfather suffer a little less, I will be grateful to you, and I will definitely teach you to shoot well. ”

Song Jian said: "Okay, then let's decide." Well, looking at the ghost on your face, your grandfather should be very ill, without further ado, let's go now. ”

Li Mengya glanced at Song Jian gratefully, then beckoned to a shooting supervisor, and after completing the exit procedures, Song Jian and Li Mengya hurriedly walked outside the shooting range.

The No. 3 supervisor shook the plump muscles on his arm, and said secretly in his heart: Oops, it turned out to be a master of picking up girls, just now the two of them just met in Pingshui, and in a few words, they could walk side by side with the beautiful police officer and have lunch together. However, is that kid really here to learn shooting, or to pick up girls.

Let's say that Song Jian and Li Mengya went to the shooting range, although the real identity is a driver, but Song Jian feels that he himself is more essentially a doctor, since he is a doctor, of course he has the obligation to treat the disease and save people, although it cannot relieve the pain of all the patients in the world, but if it is encountered, Song Jian will still be obliged to help. What's more, Li Mengya is a big beauty who has saved herself.

Out of the shooting range, Li Mengya got into Song Jian's car.

In the car, Li Mengya took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Grandpa, I found a miracle doctor, he is very powerful...... No, grandpa, please, let me try again, this time the doctor is really good...... Grandpa, I beg you, for the last time, I, I beg you. ”

Saying that, Li Mengya was already in tears, and it was obvious that her grandfather was ready to die and did not immediately agree to Li Mengya's request.

"Eun, good grandpa, you wait, we'll be there soon."

Li Mengya hung up the phone and turned her head to look at Song Jian, with an eager glint in her eyes, "My grandfather agreed." ”

Song Jian was moved by Li Mengya, and he said, "Don't worry, I will do my best, you can talk about your grandfather's condition first." ”

Li Mengya nodded and said: "The name of the disease given by the doctor is 'unexplained muscle tissue continuous necrosis', the specific symptom is that grandpa's left leg is rotting, no matter how many drugs are used, how advanced antibiotics are used, there is no way to stop it, and there is no way to delay the decay of grandpa's legs in the sterile ward, the doctor said that it will not take three days, the rot will expand to grandpa's abdomen, and at that time, grandpa will die." ”

As she spoke, Li Mengya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Song Jian frowned, he didn't expect to encounter this kind of necrotic disease now, this kind of large-scale muscles [***], there were a lot of them in ancient times, because there were no antibiotics in ancient times, and the sanitary conditions were also very poor, and people had no awareness of antibacterial, but now, even in the most remote rural areas, they would generally not encounter this kind of disease.

Stretching out his hand, Song Jian gently patted Li Mengya's shoulder, "Don't worry, maybe I will have a way." How did your grandfather get this disease? ”

Li Mengya thought for a while, shook her head, and said, "I don't know, my grandfather, my grandfather's identity is a little special." Oh, Song Jian, when you get to the hospital, you try to ask as few questions as possible, and don't mention it to others in the future. ”

Song Jian said "um", under the guidance of Li Mengya, Song Jian drove the Chevrolet and came to Canglang District, where a sanatorium was actually built, Song Jian drove the car and drove in.

This sanatorium looks ordinary, but the guards at the door, the straight waist, and the shiny steel guns all indicate the important surnames of this place.

The car drove by, and the guard just glanced into the car and didn't stop.

Song Jian drove the car and continued to drive inside, and under the command of Li Mengya, he turned a corner and arrived at the side door at the rear.

This time, the car was stopped directly.

In a room in the distance, a man in an old military uniform was holding a phone.

"Hey, is it Zhou Wenxing and Zhou Lao? I'm from the Canglang Sanatorium," the man in the old military uniform said in a deep voice.

Zhou Wenxing, who was on the other end of the phone, heard the words "Canglang Sanatorium", and immediately stood up and said, "What are the instructions?" ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, I asked you about someone, Song Jian, what do you think?" The man in the old military uniform asked.

"Song Jian? That little miracle doctor? After I had a cerebral infarction, I was lying on the bed, and it was Song Jian's prescription that cured my hemiplegia. But I don't know exactly where this person came from, only that he is a driver. Zhou Wenxing replied 1510, hearing the identity of the other party, Zhou Wenxing did not dare to hide it in the slightest, nor did he dare to play any package tickets.

"Well, okay, Old Zhou, you can rest well." The man in the old military uniform put down the phone and said secretly in his heart, "The descendants of the Song family, Song Jian, I didn't expect the Song family to have this ability, I always thought that they were just a businessman who made medicine." ”

From Zhou Wenxing's words, the man in the old military uniform heard the affirmation of Song Jian.

If Song Jian knew, just after Li Mengya made the call, by now, in just twenty minutes, his identity and recent experience have been investigated by the other party clearly, I don't know how he will feel.

After thinking about it, he picked up the phone, and the man in the old military uniform dialed the special line of the guard booth, "Check it, if there is no danger, let them in." ”

Song Jian and Li Mengya sat in the car, and soon, two guards in their thirties came over, knocked on the car window, and motioned for Li Mengya and Song Jian to get out of the car for inspection.

Song Jian's expression was relaxed, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes, these two seemingly ordinary guards actually faintly exuded a murderous aura, this murderous aura, after Song Jian took the Purifying Pill, he could feel it.

"What is the identity of Li Mengya's grandfather? The two guards are so strong, so what level does his personal bodyguard have to be? Song Jian was a little more careful.

Soon, after the inspection was completed, the guard signaled that Song Jian could drive directly into the special sanatorium in the rear.