The old man Qinghong did not listen to Huang Lao's persuasion, but put the three "Great Qi Tongbao" in the palm of his hand, his left hand on the top and his right hand on the bottom, shaking it while chanting words in his mouth, and then threw the "Great Qi Tongbao" on the coffee table.

The old man Qinghong looked at it silently, and then picked up the three "Great Qi Tongbao" again and put them in the palm of his hand, shaking and throwing them again.

After repeating this six times, the old man Qinghong put away the "Great Qi Tongbao", then closed his eyes slightly, and pinched his fingers with both hands and kept changing and calculating.

When the old man Qinghong was counting with his fingers, a woman who was about forty or fifty years old walked in, and the woman's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Huang Lao. It is Huang Lao's youngest daughter, Huang Xiangyi, the chief doctor of the cardiovascular department of Peking Union Medical College Hospital and an expert member of the National Health Bureau, who is the only daughter of Huang Lao's many children who has not entered politics.

Because his father had had angina attacks from time to time recently, but the hospital couldn't find any problems, Huang Xiangyi, a cardiovascular specialist, simply stayed with his father directly, just in case.

Huang Xiangyi was about to open her mouth, but she saw her father waving his hand at her, and pointed at the old man Qinghong.

The old man Qinghong, Huang Xiangyi also knew him, and occasionally heard his father talk about his magical past, including the mysterious ghosts and gods. However, it is always difficult for people to believe in ghosts and gods if they don't see them with their own eyes, especially for senior intellectuals like Huang Xiangyi, who have received atheism and higher education since childhood, it is even more difficult to believe in those mysterious things.

It's just that the old man Qinghong is a transcendent person, and his father also believes in him, but Huang Xiangyi doesn't dare to show disrespect in front of his father and him, but most of them still don't think so in private, and they really treat him as an old god.

Now Huang Xiangyi saw that the old man Qinghong was pinching his fingers there again, and there were words in his mouth, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he still closed his mouth obediently.

Old Man Qinghong calculated, a look of surprise appeared on his thin face, and then he slowly opened his eyes and stared at Huang Lao intently.

"Old god stick, what can you calculate?" Although Huang Lao was dizzy with old eyes, his mind was clearer than that of a young man, and when he saw Old Man Qinghong staring at him, his heart couldn't help but beat violently and asked.

How many people in this world can really face life and death suddenly? At least if he had a choice, Huang Lao still hoped to live a few more years.

"I don't understand, I don't understand. Looking at the hexagram, you are obviously the one who is leaving, but there seems to be something else hidden in the hexagram, and let me calculate it again. After saying that, the old man Qinghong closed his eyes again, and then flew his fingers and calculated, counting, and a touch of blood surged on his thin face.

The blood surged higher and higher, and suddenly "poof! With a bang, the old man Qinghong opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How are you, old god? I told you not to count, don't count, you don't listen, now it's good! Seeing that the old man Qinghong opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, Huang Lao couldn't help but stand up tremblingly.

"What counts, Uncle Li is vomiting blood, it is very likely that there is a problem with the bronchi and lungs, let's go to the hospital for a check-up." Huang Xiangyi is a doctor, but she doesn't believe that fortune telling can still make people vomit blood, so she hurriedly said from the doctor's point of view.

The old man Qinghong, surnamed Li.

"Xiangyi, nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong. Uncle Lee's body Uncle Li himself knows it. The old man Qinghong took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, except that his face was a little worse, but his expression showed a hint of joy.

"How can it be that there is no trouble? You vomited blood just now, no, you have to go to the hospital with me for a check-up. Huang Xiangyi refused.

"I'm hurting a little bit of energy, and it has nothing to do with getting sick." The old man Qinghong waved his hand stubbornly.

Huang Xiangyi saw that the old man Qinghong refused to go to the hospital, so she had to say to her father: "Dad, it's better for you to persuade Uncle Li." ”

"Since your Uncle Li said that you don't need to go to the hospital, then you don't need to go to the hospital." Huang Lao said in an unquestioning tone, and then looked at the old man Qinghong worriedly and said, "Old God, don't count it anymore, I'll be in a hurry with you if you count it again!" ”

"Hehe, you want me to do the math, I don't have the heart to do the math now. But fortunately, I still got a glimpse of the last moment, and found that you still have a glimmer of hope for the future. If you can grasp this glimmer of hope, you will be able to brighten up another village! The old man Qinghong said with joy on his face.

"Oh! Where is the hope? Huang Lao was convinced of Old Man Qinghong's words, and when he heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he asked.

"The southeast should be in the land south of the Yangtze River. The cultivation is limited, and it can only be counted to this step. The rest is up to your luck. Old man Qinghong said.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been to the land of Jiangnan for many years. Regardless of whether you can grab a glimmer of hope there, it is also a beautiful thing to be able to go to the Jiangnan water town again in your lifetime. Hearing this, Huang Lao looked at the southeast direction, revealing a hint of nostalgia for the past.

"Dad, are you going to Jiangnan Province? How can this work, your heart is in a bad condition right now! When Huang Xiangyi heard that Huang Lao wanted to go to Jiangnan Province, she couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly persuaded her, blaming Old Man Qinghong half to death in her heart.

"I know my body, and even if I stay in Beijing, your doctors can't treat it, so it's better to listen to your Uncle Li, go to Jiangnan for a walk, maybe you can really meet a master." Huang Lao said.

"Xiangyi, your dad has a point, it's the same if you stay in Beijing anyway. Even if you can't meet a master in Jiangnan Province this time, you can revisit the old place, and it is good to breathe, and maybe your body will get better. Old man Qinghong persuaded.

The last sentence of the old man Qinghong moved Huang Xiangyi, and traveling and enjoying the scenery of nature is indeed a good treatment for Lang. And Huang Xiangyi also remembered that there was a national-level old Chinese medicine doctor in Jiangzhou City, Jiangnan Province, Professor Feng, who was the best at some incurable diseases, and his father's disease could not be detected by modern medical equipment, so he might as well ask him to help diagnose and diagnose some problems with traditional Chinese medicine.

"It's just that my father is old, and his identity is special, I'm worried about ......" Although she is already excited, Huang Xiangyi is still a little conflicted.

"You don't have to worry about this, except for the occasional episode of angina, my body is still strong. In this way, tomorrow we will leave for Jiangnan Province, and you will be my accompanying doctor, and then we will call Xiao Zhang. Before Huang Xiangyi finished speaking, she was interrupted by Huang Lao.

Xiao Zhang's full name is Zhang Yongjian, a colonel officer of the General Staff Security Bureau, the person in charge of Huang Lao's security work, that is, the legendary Zhongnanhai bodyguard. His skills are super high, and a dozen or so people can't get close to him at all.

"Dad, just the two of us? How can this work? Huang Xiangyi couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this.

A leader of her father's level, even if he is retired, will be accompanied by at least a dozen personal guards once he travels, just the two of them, how can he take care of them if something happens? And who can afford it?

"I'm looking for an opportunity to see if I can meet someone from outside the world, not to inspect the work. If it weren't for the two of us, would we still go to Jiangnan with great fanfare? Huang Lao couldn't help but be unhappy when he saw his daughter making a fuss.

Huang Xiangyi knew his father's temper, once he decided something, no one would dare to go against him, so he had to turn his pleading eyes to the old man Qinghong.

She knew that the old man Qinghong had a different status in her father's heart than ordinary people, and this matter was originally provoked by him, so she naturally asked him to help solve it.

"Two people is too little." The old man Qinghong saw Huang Xiangyi looking at him, stroking the goat and said.

Huang Xiangyi was secretly relieved when she saw the old man Qinghong helping to persuade him, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, what Uncle Li said makes sense, there are too few people. ”

"Do you really think so, old god? I'm all this old bones, if I really want to be so excited, I don't think I need to go to Jiangnan at all. Seeing that the old man Qinghong also persuaded him, Huang Lao couldn't help but show dissatisfaction.

"It's not enough to move the people, so let's let Qu Weiguo go with you, so it should be foolproof." Old man Qinghong said with a smile.

Qu Weiguo is the eldest disciple of the old man Qinghong, and he has the true inheritance of the old man Qinghong, and he is currently the head of that special department. Although Qu Weiguo's rank is comparable to that of a provincial or ministerial level, and even under special circumstances, he can directly mobilize local troops and public security organs to assist in handling affairs, but because of his special status, outsiders rarely know about him.

Although Huang Xiangyi was born in a famous family, she was only a doctor, but she didn't know who Qu Weiguo was, and her joy suddenly disappeared when she heard it. After doing it for a long time but only one more person, what's the use?

However, Huang Lao knew the weight of Qu Weiguo very well, and when he heard this, a pair of white eyebrows couldn't help but raise up, revealing a somewhat surprised and dignified expression: "Let Qu Weiguo accompany me on this trip, it's comparable to moving the people, I don't think it's necessary!" ”

"It's necessary, it's necessary, if you really meet such a master, even I want to meet it. It's a pity that I will help you calculate this hexagram today, and I need to adjust my vitality for a few days, otherwise I would like to accompany you on this trip in person. The old man Qinghong said with a straight face.

When Huang Lao heard this, he realized that the old man Qinghong sent Qu Weiguo to go down to the south of the Yangtze River with him, in addition to the purpose of protecting him, he also had the purpose of meeting the master for a while.

Of course, the premise is that he really has a chance to meet a master!