From Minister Du's mouth, Sneer Xiaotian guessed who his old chief's son was. He is the executive vice governor of a certain province and a senior leader of the Young Zhuang faction with immeasurable political prospects, and yesterday he saw the news on television that he was visiting Africa with a delegation of entrepreneurs from that province.

When he was about to arrive at the hospital, Sneer Xiaotian suddenly felt a tense atmosphere like a great enemy: he saw that on both sides of the highway, there were many public security and armed police soldiers standing on both sides of the road, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry.

Although there were no people at the entrance of the hospital who were not wearing military uniforms and uniforms, if you paid a little attention, you would find many big men in white shirts and shaved heads, each with a headset on their heads.

Moreover, the few security guards at the entrance of the hospital knew at a glance that they were pretended to be well-trained special police officers or bodyguards.

"Lao Du, what's going on? Why are you so heavily guarded today?"

Mrs. Du asked in confusion.

Minister Du pondered for a moment and said: "Looking at this posture, it should be that the core leaders of the country come to visit the old chief, which means to send his old man to his death." We'll wait a little bit before we go in. Xiao Su, you give Xiao Leng your clothes and ask him to change them quickly!"

The secretary hurriedly picked up a bag of clothes from under his seat, took out a white coat and a pair of sunglasses from it, turned it over and handed it to Sneer Xiaotian, and said: "Xiao Leng, the chief said: You must keep this matter absolutely confidential, except for a few people in this car and the old chief's son and daughter-in-law, no one can know about the fact that you used qigong to treat the old chief." You also have to be careful to keep it secret and not tell anyone about it!"

Sneering God knew that what he said was said by Minister Du at the behest of him, so he nodded, changed into a white coat as he said, and put on his sunglasses.

Soon, there was a small commotion at the entrance of the hospital, followed by a group of people who walked out of it, surrounded by a chief with a solemn face, walked out quickly, and went straight to the car parked at the entrance of the hospital.

This chief has seen him many times on television, and he is the leader of the country's core decision-making level. It seems that Minister Du's old head is indeed highly respected, and his prestige and influence should be extraordinary to be able to let such a high-level leader come to the hospital to visit him in person.

As the state leader was about to get into the car, he turned around and shook hands with a tear-stained middle-aged woman who had been following him to see him off, as if to say some comforting words. The middle-aged woman kept nodding her head as he spoke, and from time to time wiped the tears from her face with her hands.

After the big chief got in the car and left, the middle-aged woman glanced over here, and when she saw Minister Du's car, she immediately hurried over to this side.

Mrs. Du hurriedly pulled the car door down, hugged the woman's shoulder very affectionately, and whispered a few words.

The woman was in her 40s, with an elegant temperament and beautiful appearance, and she was a beautiful lady at first glance. After listening to Mrs. Du's whispered words, she looked up at the car, then walked over, opened the car door, sat down in the position where Mrs. Du began to sit, and turned her head to look at the sneer carefully.

"Ning Ning, this is Xiao Leng, a student at Capital University, who has practiced qigong since he was a child, and now he has a deep attainment. My knee was healed by him yesterday with True Qi, and it doesn't hurt as much to walk as it used to today. ”

Minister Du was afraid that the woman would not trust Sneer Xiaotian, so he became a volunteer propagandist for him.

The woman who was called "Ning Ning" by Minister Du should be the daughter-in-law of the old chief.

After listening to Minister Du's introduction, she nodded lightly and said, "Old Du, now I can only do my best to look at the destiny of heaven." The old lady hung himself for so many days, just to see his precious son before he died, but my old Lin is far away in Africa. Alas, seeing him in such pain with that breath, our hearts ache as juniors!"

As she spoke, her eyes filled with tears again. It can be seen that this is a very virtuous and filial woman.

Minister Du nodded sympathetically and asked, "Is the old chief's ward and corridor cleared?" After all, in the eyes of many people, qigong healing is still a superstitious and deceitful thing, and if it is spread, it will have a bad impact on the old chief, your old Lin and me. Therefore, my opinion, your relatives, friends and family, except for you and Lao Lin, it is best that no one should know about this matter. The fewer people who know, the less likely it is that the matter will get the word out. What do you see?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded and said, "I'll go up first, Xiaoxue and her aunt are staying there, and there are a few doctors and nurses, I want them all to come out together." But you'd better hurry, I'm afraid the old lady will leave at any moment. ”

After saying that, he opened the car door and hurriedly got out of the car and walked to the hospital.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Minister Du said, "Let's go, let's go in, the inside should have been cleared." ”

The old chief's ward is on the third floor. When they reached the second floor, they were greeted by a group of people, including doctors, nurses, guards, and the old chief's family.

Sneering glanced at the group of people inadvertently, and suddenly found that there was a girl with red and swollen eyes who was very familiar inside. After a closer look, it turned out to be the girl named Lin Xue he met on the train last time.

I saw her walking down while constantly wiping her tears. There was a young man next to her holding her hand, it was the same Su Gongzi who picked her up in the railway station square that time.

At this point, the sneering genius suddenly realized: Lin Xue must be the granddaughter of this old chief, because Teacher Zhang once told him: This old chief is surnamed Lin. No wonder she said on the train that his grandfather sent someone to find her everywhere and play hide and seek with her, and she was still a little unconvinced at the time, but now it seems that with her grandfather's status and identity, not to mention just arranging a few people to find her, even if she wants to transfer a local army to find her, she can do it.

Sneer Xiaotian was wearing a white coat, a mask and sunglasses, and Lin Xue naturally didn't recognize him. She and the group hurried downstairs and passed by the sneering sky.

The old chief's hospital room was now left alone with his daughter-in-law. As soon as Minister Du entered, he threw himself on the side of the bed, looked at the old chief's pale and thin, bloodless face, and couldn't help but feel sad, and bent down and shouted in a low voice: "Chief, I'm Xiao Du." I've come to see you. ”

The old chief's two thin layers of lips were tightly pressed together, and his eyes seemed to open and close, as if he understood Minister Du's words, but he couldn't express it.

Minister Du turned around, beckoned to Sneer, and got up to get out of the way.

Sneering Tian walked over, took off his sunglasses, took off his white coat, and first bent down to look at the old chief's situation, and saw that his lips were slightly moving and his breathing was weak, and it seemed that he had indeed reached a dying state where he could return to the west at any time.

The old chief's daughter-in-law had been staring at him with a look of disbelief in her eyes, obviously skeptical of his skill as Madame Du had when she had begun to see him.

Sneering Tian lifted the thin sheet covering the old chief's body, lifted his shirt, revealing a belly that was so thin that only a layer of skin remained, and then luckily in the palm of his hand, when the hot air began to come out of the palm, he slowly pressed his palms on his dantian acupoints and kidney Yu acupoints, and then concentrated on his qi, pouring the true qi into his body little by little.

When the old chief's daughter-in-law saw that he was lucky, hot air suddenly appeared in her palms, first shocked, and then her face was full of joy: it seems that this young man is indeed a real kung fu!

Minister Du and his family were also very nervous. They looked at Sneer Xiaotian without blinking, and when they saw that he was sweating on his forehead when he was lucky, they were obviously trying their best to pour true qi into the old chief's body, and they were all a little moved.

Mrs. Du took out a pack of tissues from Kun's bag and walked over to wipe the beads of sweat on Sneer's forehead.

After about ten minutes, the old chief's pale face gradually turned a little bloody, and his breathing began to become heavy.

After about five minutes, the old chief suddenly let out an "ah", slowly opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, and asked in a weak voice: "Haven't I left yet? What about Lin Meng? Has he come back from Africa?"

His daughter-in-law hurriedly stepped forward and said with tears in her eyes: "Dad, how are you doing, why are you leaving? Minister Du has found you a good doctor, and your illness can be cured." Lin Meng is rushing home now, and he can come to accompany you the day after tomorrow. ”

The old chief nodded slowly, then suddenly looked around with his eyes again, and asked, "Where is Xiaoxue? Where did this girl go? Why didn't you come to accompany grandpa?"

"Dad, just now in order to treat you quietly, the eldest sister and the second sister took Xiaoxue out. When the doctor finishes the treatment, they will come to accompany you. ”

The old chief began to pay attention to the sneer who had been infusing him with true qi, and saw that he was sweating profusely, pressing his hand on his belly, and a stream of hot air passed from his palm into his body, and he suddenly didn't understand what kind of treatment this was, and asked a little confusedly: "What is this doing? Is it treating me?"

Minister Du hurriedly stepped forward and replied respectfully, "Chief, this Doctor Leng is using a unique method to treat you. You lie down in peace, don't bother thinking about other things, everything is arranged by us and Ning Ning. When you get better, I'll come to your house to watch a football game with you. ”

The old chief's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, and said, "Xiao Du, don't comfort me. I know my condition. I am a pure materialist, and no one can escape this fate. I have lived to be more than 90 years old, and I am already a good old man, and I should report to Marx. ”

After speaking, he looked at Sneer Xiaotian and said, "Young man, thank you for saving me so wholeheartedly." All you have to do is extend my life by three days and let my son see me one last time, and I will die without regrets. ”

The people in the room couldn't help but be surprised and delighted when they saw that he was still dying just now, but at this moment he suddenly said so many words in one breath, and it seemed that the more he spoke, the more energetic he became.