In fact, Lin Fan was a little reluctant to treat Tao Tongquan, the former secretary of the town party committee, the first aspect, of course, was that he gave the former town party secretary a green hat, and the other aspect was that Tao Guanglin, the son of the former town party secretary, did not have a good reputation in the town, and he also let his brother-in-law squeeze out Liu Hao's place to enter the police station.

If it weren't for Yang Xiumei who helped Lin Fan a few times, and now asked him to go for treatment, he really didn't want to go, he really wanted to see how arrogant Tao Guanglin would be if the former secretary of the town party committee was gone. And on another level, Tao Tongquan is in his fifties, and he is sick, but he married Yang Xiumei, who is thirty-one or twelve-year-old, which really delayed Yang Xiumei's life.

Tao Tongquan's illness is not cured, which should be a good thing for Yang Xiumei.

Of course, this is what Lin Fan thinks in his heart, as for what Yang Xiumei thinks, he doesn't know.

Holding his silver needle box, at half past five, Lin Fan came to the outside of the house that Yang Xiumei said, a three-story bungalow, with a spacious yard, behind the town government, in the town, except for Zhao Dafu's house, it is estimated that Tao Tongquan's house built the best.

"Sister Yang!" Lin Fan saw Yang Xiumei waiting at the door, and hurriedly greeted politely.

"Seeing that you are sweating profusely, you don't need to be in a hurry." Yang Xiumei said with a smile.

"Of course I will be anxious about what Sister Yang ordered."

"Let's go inside!"

"Yes!" Lin Fan nodded, and followed Yang Xiumei into the courtyard, the first floor is the spacious living room, which is completely like the layout of a villa, and the sofas and chairs in the living room are very expensive, and they look atmospheric.

Tao Tongquan runs Huangtian Town, and after being the leader for so many years, he still gets a lot of benefits. Of course, it is not without credit, after all, the development of Huangtian Town is not bad.

The two of them went up to the second floor, this is the study, an old man who looks to be in his sixties is sitting on a chair, wearing a pair of reading glasses when he reads, and coughing occasionally, Lin Fan can hear the cough on the first floor just now.

This is Tao Tongquan, the former town party secretary who makes people in Huangtian Town afraid when they talk about it, but he has long lost the majesty of the past. At this time, the hair is thinning, mixed with gray hair, and the face is full of wrinkles, and the original person in his fifties now looks obviously an old man in his sixties!

It's all tortured by illness!

But he can still influence the circle of Huangtian Town, which is what he is good at, such as Sun Zhiyan, but whenever there is a big event, he will come to ask for his opinion, what to do, as long as Tao Tongquan speaks, Sun Zhiyan listens honestly, and then does it.

Even Secretary Qian Binqian, who was parachuted down from the county seat, had to give seven points of face in front of Tao Tongquan.

"Coming?" Tao Tongquan heard the footsteps, then put down the book, also took off his reading glasses, looked at Lin Fan, and sure enough, he was as young as he said, he smiled: "Sit down!" ”

The tone is very calm, more like a kind old man.

"I'd better show you your body first." Lin Fan said.

"There's no hurry." Tao Tongquan stopped his hand, motioned for Lin Fan to sit down, drank a cup of tea brewed by Yang Xiumei, coughed a little and smoothed his throat, and then continued: "It's been a long time since there has been a temperamental young man like you in Huangtian Town. ”

Tao Tongquan seemed to know what Lin Fan was doing.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't figure out the meaning of Tao Tongquan's words, was it a compliment or a sarcasm? He was silent.

"Let Xiumei call you over, on the one hand, to let you show me this body, and on the other hand, I want to see you as a person." Tao Tongquan said with a smile: "It's right for young people to have a temper, and if they don't have a temper, they will be invigorated." ”

Lin Fan understood, as if he was praising himself, he sat on the chair and did not move the tea brought by Sister Yang in front of him, but listened carefully, in fact, he was willing to hear the experience of some elderly people.

"Do you know why I've been in Huangtian Town?" Tao Tongquan didn't seem to wait for Lin Fan's answer, and continued: "Because this is my root, and your root is also here." ”

Lin Fan nodded, and then continued to listen to Tao Tongquan's nagging alone for more than ten minutes, until Tao Tongquan's cough became more and more severe, and he couldn't stop even if he drank tea.

"I'll give you a needle!"

Lin Fan hurriedly opened the wooden box, then took out a milli needle, and after coming to Tao Tongquan's side, he pierced Tao Tongquan's throat.

Coughing, most of them are not smooth, and the depression inside is condensed, Lin Fan pricked the needle, pressed it a little for a minute, Tao Tongquan's cough stopped, and he felt much smoother.

"Xiumei is right, it's good for you to get a needle." Tao Tongquan breathed a sigh of relief, "But there is nothing you can do about this disease." ”

"What's wrong?" Lin Fan frowned.

Tao Tongquan took out a test result from the drawer, Lin Fan took it and looked at it, his face changed instantly, "Throat cancer?" Or is it late? ”

If chronic pharyngitis causes cancer and becomes cancer, it may be cured if you get up early, but if it is in the advanced stage, the gods will not be cured. Going to a big hospital for chemotherapy may prolong the survival time, but it is only a little longer, and the final outcome still cannot escape the fate of death.

"If you don't pay attention when you're young and work hard, you'll be helpless when you're old." Tao Tongquan said with emotion.

"I might be able to try." Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then you can try it, besides, you have to keep this secret and don't let Xiumei know."

"Why?"

"I used to be young, always thinking about money, power, and women, but now I understand, fast into the coffin, and I will no longer delay Xiumei's happiness."

People are dying, their words are good, no matter how bad the villain is, he may also think of the good side, and besides, Tao Tongquan is not so bad!

"This ......" Lin Fan didn't know how to say, "I'll give you another needle first, let's try it." ”

"Okay!" Tao Tongquan leaned back in his chair and tilted his head slightly.

Lin Fan continued to change an acupuncture point, and between pressing the twist, there was no effect at all, that is to say, even if the nine needles of yin and yang were powerful, they were still useless for advanced cancer, after all, the terminal cancer had already stepped into the coffin with half a foot.

Or, Lin Fan still can't learn the true essence of the nine needles of yin and yang.

"Secretary Tao, this, maybe I can't do anything about it." Lin Fan said helplessly, in short, there is no way now.

"If you have a way, that's not surprising." Tao Tongquan laughed open-mindedly.

"But why don't you go for chemotherapy?"

"There's no need to go through that kind of torture."

Lin Fan thought about it, thought it made sense, and replied: "Although I can't cure this cancer, I can't still come over and give you an injection every day to ventilate qi and blood." ”

"This needle is indeed much smoother, so please have time to come and get a needle, and let me, an old man, live a few days of comfort in the last time." This is already a dying man's request.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave." Lin Fan put away the silver needle and no longer disturbed Tao Tongquan's rest.

As soon as he went down to the first floor, Lin Fan looked up, and when he saw the woman walking in, he instantly chuckled in his heart.

Guo Xiaoman, who was standing at the door, crossed his waist, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and sneered: "I see where else you can hide!" ”