The old year's bell rings into the new year, and the firecrackers are added to the year.

During the Spring Festival, Li Changqing deliberately took time to accompany Li Dahai and Liu Cui'e at the foot of the mountain, and waited until the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month to go up the mountain.

Eating glutinous rice balls on the Lantern Festival, all David TV stations are also broadcasting the Lantern Festival party, and Chinese people at home and abroad are filled with a festive atmosphere, as if wandering in a sea of joy.

In a senior VIP ward of Jinmen Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Jingang City, there is an old man with an oxygen cylinder lying on the bed.

A silver-haired but energetic old Chinese medicine doctor was examining the body of the old man lying on the hospital bed, and there were more than a dozen young and middle-aged men and women with anxious expressions outside the bed, staring at the old man on the hospital bed with nervous expressions.

"Old Chu, how is my father's health?"

Among the people gathered around the hospital bed, a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a big face asked the old Chinese medicine doctor in a white coat with a serious expression, and there was a majesty generated by being in a high position for a long time in his speech.

"Mr. Zhou is still an old problem, and his internal organs are almost exhausted, and when he was checked out last year, he was basically powerless! According to common sense, it is already a miracle to be able to support it until August last year, and it is completely unbelievable that Mr. Zhou has lived until now! But no one can avoid birth, old age, sickness and death, and there is nothing you can do about it!"

Jingang Jinmen Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine was established in the twenties of the last century, founded by the famous Chinese medicine saint Chen Zengyuan, and the old man in a white coat is Chen Zengyuan's personal disciple Chu Liangbi, in addition to the identity of the president of Jingang Jinmen Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but also the vice president of the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a well-known medical skills throughout the North China Xinglin, at this time can only show helplessness.

"Isn't there any other way for Old Chu?", the middle-aged man with a Chinese face asked unwillingly.

"It's not completely hopeless, after Mr. Zhou left our hospital last year, he should have met a master! Although I can't figure out what kind of means that master used to help Mr. Zhou adjust his internal organs, but from the examination just now, the effect at that time should be good, but unfortunately you are too disproportionate, so that Mr. Zhou's internal organs have not been adjusted to the best state and consumed a lot of energy!"

Chu Liangbi examined it thoroughly, and was curious about the master who had treated Zhou Mengxian well.

"If I can bring in the superior man, will my father be saved?"

The man with the national character face was bitter in his heart, he only knew that his father Zhou Meng had participated in a major national research and development, but he had not heard any specific news at his level, until a big leader of the central government called and said that Mr. Zhou Meng was sick, he did not know, and said with concern.

"It's possible!", Chu Liangbi had never seen that master, and he could only detect clues through Mr. Zhou Mengxian's body, and he couldn't make a conclusion.

"Shu Tong, you accompanied Grandpa the whole time that time, do you know who cured Grandpa?", the middle-aged man with a Chinese face asked a young woman with teary eyes in the crowd.

"Hmm!", the young woman was Zhou Shutong, and immediately thought of the person on Zhong Nan Mountain, maybe he came, and a miracle could really happen.

"That's okay! Listen now, no matter what the cost, you have to invite him to Jingang City!", the middle-aged man with a national character face said in a firm tone.

At Jingang Airport, Zhou Shutong took the earliest flight to Wen'an City in the early morning, rented a car in Wen'an City, and went straight to Lijiaao to find Li Dajiang.

Li Dajiang was anxious when he heard that Mr. Zhou Mengxian was critically ill, so he took Zhou Shutong up the mountain to see Li Changqing without saying a word.

Li Changqing meditated on the mountain, swallowed a Qi Nourishing Pill from the white porcelain bottle, and ran the "Taishang Huangting Inner Jing Jade Sutra" refining.

After a while, Li Changqing spit out a long mouthful of turbid gas, "It seems that when the true qi stored in the dantian is refined to a certain extent, the Qi Nourishing Pill has lost its effect!

"Li family boy, your second uncle has brought a girl to look for you!", Li Changqing took the credit, and Uncle Qin came out of the grove and said.

"Mr. Li!"

"Qingwa, your second uncle has never begged anyone in his life, you must help the second uncle this time!"

Outside the grove, Li Changqing unexpectedly saw Zhou Shutong, who he hadn't seen for half a year, and his second uncle Li Dajiang said to Li Changqing in a hurry.

"Second uncle, how can you and my uncle and nephew need to do this? If there is anything, you just say it, if I can do it, I will naturally not refuse!"

Li Changqing saw from Li Dajiang and Zhou Shutong's faces that it was not a trivial matter, and said straight to the point.

"Mr. Li is like this, my grandfather is much better under your recuperation, but then he helped the country do a project, he was too tired, and he was sick again!

"Qingwa, the teacher is kind to your second uncle, you see ......"

"I'll take a look at it with you!"

Li Dajiang said this, Li Changqing quickly agreed, and he guessed that the national project that Mr. Zhou Mengxian participated in was probably to study the study of the single-attribute electromagnetic field theory that he submitted to the Institute of Physics, so he cured Zhou Mengxian's illness in Lijiaao, but Zhou Mengxian relapsed because of the study of his theory, which has a great relationship with him to a certain extent.

"Thank you, Mr. Li! But my grandfather's body is too weak to bear the long-distance bumps, so I can only trouble Mr. Li to go to Jingang!"

Zhou Shutong had a special affection for Li Changqing when he got along with Li Changqing in Li Jiaao, but he hadn't seen each other for so long, and he had been diluted by the sense of alienation, and said to Li Changqing very politely.

"It's okay!"

Jingang is far away from Zhongjiang Province and is one of the four municipalities directly under the central government of China, since Li Changqing plans to go out for a walk, it is also good to go and see.

"Great, does Mr. Li need to prepare anything? Time is pressing, if you are ready, we will take the afternoon flight to Jingang!"

Zhou Shutong forgot the image and jumped up happily, in her impression, Li Changqing was a hermit in the mountains who liked quietness, but she didn't expect Li Changqing to agree so easily, and easily completed the task given to her by Abba.

Li Changqing had treated Zhou Mengxian before, and he understood Zhou Mengxian's condition very well, in popular terms, it was premature aging, that is, the biological functions of the five internal organs were very weak.

But at this time, Li Changqing was already able to refine the elixir on the "Hug Pu Zi Dan Sutra", and the most basic qi nourishing pill had no effect on Li Changqing, but for some ordinary people, it was still a panacea, and he had a lot of it in his hands.