Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Centennial Yang Family (with Red Envelopes)
It's just a medical report, so there's no need to go home.
I feel like I'm quite healthy and shouldn't have any major problems, but Yang Zhenting's tone sounds quite serious.
"Doctor Yang, what is the situation, is there a problem?"
"It's not clear on the phone, you better come over, my home is in the old city of the northern suburbs, No. 5 Jilin Road."
Yang Zhenting hung up the phone after speaking, not giving me a chance to refuse at all, I glanced at Lu Zhiqing, and she asked me who called.
I told Yang Zhenting that we asked us to go to his house to see the physical examination report, I originally thought that Lu Zhiqing would hesitate, but who knew that she had an excited expression on her face, saying that she had long wanted to go to Jilin Road.
I'm not very familiar with L.A. Ask her what Jilin Road is.
She said that there is the old city, which retains a lot of original buildings from the Republic of China period, and she has always wanted to go, but she can't spare time, so she just took this opportunity to visit Jilin Road.
Since Lu Zhiqing has no objection. I don't have anything to say, anyway, Zhang Xiuxiu can't provide more clues here, so let's go and see what Yang Zhenting says for the time being.
After leaving the Los Angeles United Nations General Assembly, Lu Zhiqing drove all the way to the old city.
She said that the area is now a retirement area, and all young people have moved to the new town in the east of the city, but because of this, the environment and air here are very good.
Lu Zhiqing is right, now that the city is developing rapidly, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, and it is rare to find a place with green trees.
If I had to choose. I would love to stay here too.
About 20 minutes later, Lu Zhiqing parked the car firmly in front of a small bungalow with red tiles and white walls at No. 5 Jilin Road, surrounded by more than 3 century-old camphor trees and lush canopy. Too many beautiful things.
Yang Zhenting really knows how to enjoy it, and he lives in such a quiet place.
The bungalow is not very big, four floors, it looks very old, it should be some years, there is a pair of stone carved unicorns at the gate, one east and one west, lifelike.
Grandpa Yu told me that the unicorn is a sacred beast in the town, which can not only ward off evil spirits, but also attract wealth and treasures, and get promoted to make a fortune, I remember that there is a pair of small ones in front of his house.
However, the unicorn in front of the house is a little different from Grandpa Yu's, not only has a much fierce expression, but also has a pair of small wings on its back.
I don't know anything about feng shui or anything like that, maybe people in the city are more fashionable, and pressing a pair of wings on a unicorn will look more stylish.
The two of us walked to the door and knocked heavily on the door, and it took about three minutes for the door to open slowly.
The one who opened the door was an old man, hunchbacked, unable to tell his age, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.
A few strands of hair are sparse, his face is full of burn scars, pitted, his left eye has no eyeballs, his right eye is swollen, and there is only a gap left, and I don't know if I can see people clearly.
The old man has no nose, and the nostrils are located with two black holes. The upper lip is split in the middle, and the lower lip disappears, revealing black, yellow rotten teeth.
Lu Zhiqing was obviously frightened by the old man, let out an exclamation, and subconsciously retreated to me and stretched out her hand and grabbed my arm tightly.
I really can't blame her for being timid, even my scalp is numb when I see it, it's still broad daylight, if you see it at night, your soul can be scared off.
"Who are you looking for?"
The old man's vocal cords seemed to have been injured, and his voice was hoarse.
"Uncle Luo, I asked them to come!"
Before I could answer, a tall man came out of the bungalow, who was Yang Zhenting, whom I had seen in the hospital.
Yang Zhenting motioned for us to go with him and talk to the study on the second floor.
Uncle Luo sighed. Get out of the way, his movements are very slow, just a simple action takes a full half a minute.
Walking into the hall of the bungalow, everything inside is very retro, there are no modern appliances and furniture, and even the telephone at home is the kind of dial dialing.
There are six photographs hanging on the west wall, two in black and white and four in color, the age difference is very different, the age is different, but the appearance is quite similar.
The figure on the far left is dressed in an old-fashioned Western-style fuku, with a braid at the back of his head and a top hat, which looks like the dress of the late Qing Dynasty.
The second and third are both dressed in military uniforms, and one is dressed as an old warlord. The other was dressed in a PLA uniform.
The fourth is much more unpretentious, wearing a tunic and looking like a factory worker, and the men in the fifth and sixth are both wearing white coats and are supposed to be hospital doctors.
"On the far left is Yang Baiquan, the ancestor of our Yang family, you should have heard of it, he was the first to shout the slogan of industrial salvation in Los Angeles."
I didn't ask anything, Yang Zhenting just mumbled about it.
He said that Yang Baiquan was the pride of their Yang family, and if it wasn't for Yang Baiquan raising his arms, it would be impossible to overthrow the decaying Qing Dynasty so quickly.
Speaking of excitement, Yang Zhenting even more eyebrows danced, as if he was talking about his own heroic deeds, and talked for more than an hour, forgetting the physical examination report cleanly.
Finally, when he finished speaking, he reacted, apologized repeatedly, said the wrong thing, and let us hurry to the study.
Lu Zhiqing listened with relish, and asked Yang Zhenting who were in the other photos.
Yang Zhenting sighed and said that the others were ancestors. The last two photos in white coats are photos of his grandfather and father when they were young, but unfortunately their family genes are not very good, and they both died young.
The ancestor Yang Baiquan had the longest-lived life, living 66 years old, and his father had the shortest life, dying of illness at the age of 35, and I don't know how old he could live.
Yang Zhenting was a little lonely when he said this, I was really surprised, their family background is so prominent, I didn't expect to have such a short-lived gene.
I didn't know how to comfort me, so I could only change the subject and ask what was wrong with our medical report.
Yang Zhenting took us to the study on the east side of the second floor, the decoration is very elegant, the fragrance of books is very strong, the bookcase on the west side is full of books, most of them are related to medicine, and there is a calligraphy and painting on the wall to revitalize China, and the payment is Yang Baiquan.
Yang Zhenting has two green physical examination reports on his desk, pressed under the photo frame, the photo in the frame seems to be a family photo, a man and a woman are smiling very sweetly, and the woman is holding a baby in her hand.
I just wanted to take a closer look, but Yang Zhenting removed the photo frame, took out one of the physical examination reports, handed it to me, and said, "Chen Fei, you are very healthy. There weren't any major problems, but Reporter Lu wasn't so lucky. ”
Lu Zhiqing was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked, "Doctor Yang, what's going on, is there anything bad found in the physical examination?" ”
Yang Zhenting handed the report to Lu Zhiqing and said in a deep voice: "Reporter Lu, unknown components have been detected in your blood, and many indices are high, I suspect that it is related to Cao Keqing's vomit, I suggest you go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination." ”
"No, it won't. The index is on the high side, but I feel fine, nothing uncomfortable. Lu Zhiqing said.
"Reporter Lu, you must pay attention, it's really time to react. I'm afraid that the gods won't be able to save it. ”
Speaking of which, I roughly understand what Yang Zhenting means, and he hopes that Lu Zhiqing can go to the hospital for a physical examination.
Although there was a problem with the medical examination report, it was still a small matter in general, just let us go to the hospital. There's no need to call us to your house.
I always feel that Yang Zhenting has something to say, but he hasn't said it yet.
"Doctor Yang, just notify me of this kind of thing, I will go for an examination when I have time in the next two days, you call us to your house. Is there something else going on? ”
I was surprised that Lo had the same idea as me.
Yang Zhenting laughed twice, took out his mobile phone and played a video: "Oh, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask." What did the three of you do in the hospital morgue last night, and you stayed for an hour and a half. ”
The picture was taken by surveillance, and it was very clear that the three of us were in and out of the morgue, I thought we were doing it seamlessly, but I didn't expect it to be discovered.
But how could Yang Zhenting suddenly check the monitoring, could it be that Xiao Jiu's dream spell failed, and Aunt Zhu remembered about us.
"Actually, I wouldn't have checked the surveillance originally, but today the forensic doctor was going to dissect the corpse, so I prepared in advance, but found that the location of Cao Keqing and Yang Xue's bodies had been exchanged, and the corpse was put by my own hands, and it was impossible to put it back."
Fuck, that's what happened, Lu Zhiqing and I hurriedly put the body back last night, and we didn't check if we had put the wrong freezer.
Conclusive!
At this point, I can only confess and be lenient.
I said that we suspected that Cao Keqing and Yang Xue had been tricked, so we secretly went to the morgue last night for an autopsy.
"Xiagu? It's getting more and more outrageous, who made you do this? ”
Yang Zhenting suddenly aggravated his tone.
Don't look at Yang Zhenting's age, his speech is very imposing, and I am a thief, so I suddenly feel that I am a little shorter.
"There was no one to tell us, we just thought it was too weird for the two to die, so we just wanted to find out the truth." Lo explained.
Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Yang Zhenting answered a phone call, and his expression suddenly became solemn, saying that he would go to the scene immediately.
The phone was quickly hung up, and Yang Zhenting glanced at us with a little meaning, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Fei, reporter Lu, there is another suspected subtype. ”
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