"Actually...... The minister has been working for more than seventy hours straight, only when he is in the car...... He was able to take a break. Gu Yanbing's eyes turned red as he spoke.

"Why don't you persuade him?" Lin Shaowen said angrily.

The young man can't bear it without sleeping for more than 70 hours in a row, let alone an old man in his sixties?

"I persuaded you, but you know the minister's temper." Gu Yanbing lowered his head and wept, "Now there are disasters all over the country...... Will he be able to listen? ”

"I ......"

Lin Shaowen sat on the tatami in a gloomy manner, feeling depressed in his heart.

Although his predecessor inherited Bi Yanjun's love, he admired Bi Yanjun very much.

In his memory, Bi Yanjun and Yang Wanjun were basically no different from ordinary people except for the meat he ate when he went home. It stands to reason that he should have a nanny at his level, but they didn't ask for it, and they did everything themselves.

When their own children are older, all their salaries are used to support poor college students, hoping that they can contribute to the development of the country.

How can such a person not be admired?

"The minister wants to see you." Gu Yanbing said softly.

"Let's go."

Lin Shaowen wiped the corners of his eyes and walked out first.

Concord.

Bi Yanjun was lying on the hospital bed, except for his pale face, he couldn't see any other problems.

After seeing Lin Shaowen, he grinned.

"Kobayashi is here?" Yang Wanjun blushed and forced a smile.

"Mother Yang." Lin Shaowen hugged her and comforted, "Don't worry, medical technology is so developed now...... There will be a way. ”

This was a real consolation, in his time when medical care was so advanced.

The sequelae of stroke are still a problem in the world.

"Xiaolin, come and sit."

Bi Yanjun beckoned to him.

After Lin Shaowen hugged Yang Wanjun again, he sat down in front of the hospital bed, reached out and touched his pulse, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face.

Hemiplegia.

Even if you recover properly, you can still have problems walking.

"Little Divine Doctor, have I been cured?" Bi Yanjun joked.

"I have a way to allow you to walk normally without affecting your limbs."

As soon as Lin Shaowen's words fell, Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang pushed the door and came in.

"Kobayashi, do you have a way to treat stroke?" Zhang Yuyang said excitedly.

"Shaowen, you can't talk nonsense." Qin Zhong said with a straight face.

He naturally believed in Lin Shaowen, but suffered a stroke...... Who dares to say that there is a sure treatment.

"Xiaolin, don't you worry...... In case, we don't blame you. ”

Yang Wanjun covered her mouth, tears raining down.

"There's a way that isn't the way to go." Lin Shaowen's tone was a little sad, "I used a silver needle to stimulate his heart vein, so that the blood flowed faster than normal, and if he was lucky, he could walk normally...... However, it is limited to normal walking and self-care. ”

"What if you're unlucky?" Qin Zhong frowned.

"Folding Shou."

Lin Shaowen spit out two words.

"What about the aftermath?" Zhang Yuyang also asked.

"Heart overload will cause damage to his heart veins...... Lin Shaowen lowered his head, his voice was like a mosquito, "In the future, you need to take heart medicine for life, once you don't take the medicine on time, it is likely to cause heart failure." ”

The hospital room was deadly silent.

Long.

Bi Yanjun laughed out loud, "Xiaolin, instead of walking and sitting ugly, it's better to give it a go, you also said that it's just a long life...... Is there anything worse than the current situation? ”

"Xiaolin, we choose treatment." Yang Wanjun wiped the corners of her eyes, "Yanjun pays the most attention to demeanor in this life, so that he will become like that in this life...... He's going to be unhappy for the rest of his life. ”

"Or Wanjun understands me."

Bi Yanjun reached out and touched Yang Wanjun's face, and Yang Wanjun showed a shy smile.

Qin Zhong opened his mouth, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Brother Gu, turn him over."

Lin Shaowen took a deep breath and stood up.

Gu Yanbing immediately stepped forward to turn Bi Yanjun over, and Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang also stepped forward to help.

Brush!

In the light, a flash of silver light.

Thirteen needles were firmly pierced into Bi Yanjun's naked back, and his tail was still trembling.

"Ah......h

Bi Yanjun shouted in pain.

"Yanjun, you...... Are you conscious? Zhang Yuyang exclaimed.

"Yes...... Pain. Bi Yanjun saw sweat on his forehead and gritted his teeth.

Lin Shaowen stretched out his right hand and flicked the silver needle.

For a moment, thirteen silver needles shook at the same time.

"Ahh

Bi Yanjun bit the pillow in pain.

"Yanjun."

Yang Wanjun shouted and stepped forward to hold his hand.

Lin Shaowen gritted his teeth and flicked it again, and the silver needle shook again.

Bi Yanjun couldn't shout anything this time, and the whole person fainted in pain.

"Shaowen."

Qin Zhong shouted worriedly.

Bi Yanjun's identity is special, and he doesn't want his disciples to take such risks.

Lin Shaowen kept a calm face and did not speak again.

He just took out a silver needle and flicked it at the thirteen needles that were heading towards Bi Yanjun's body.

"Ahh

Bi Yanjun, who was originally unconscious, woke up again, but then passed out again.

Over and over again, it made everyone's scalp tingle.

Yang Wanjun burst into tears, but did not stop Lin Shaowen.

Half an hour later.

Lin Shaowen sat on the stool dejectedly, panting heavily.

Bi Yanjun's beads of sweat printed the hospital bed out of a human form.

"Xiaolin, how's it going?" Zhang Yuyang's voice trembled a little.

Lin Shaowen didn't speak, and glanced at Bi Yanjun.

Bi Yanjun was red, as if he had been burned by fire.

But he gritted his teeth and sat up slowly.

"Sss

Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang gasped.

What kind of immortal means is this?

"You have a stroke, but you have a serious heart attack, and you can't stand the exertion and stimulation in the future, if you don't take your medication on time...... You're going to be dangerous. Lin Shaowen's eyes were red.

He said this very tactfully, not dangerously, but at any time he could have a heart attack and die.

"Tianhui Medical Jane" says very clearly: everything, a peck and a drink, all have a fate.

If you go against the sky, you will not die well.

"Yama Thirteen Needles" is not a rebellion, but everything always has a price.

"It's okay." Bi Yanjun stretched out his hand and patted Lin Shaowen's shoulder, "I have already made a resignation report, and your eldest brother Bi will also go to Beijing immediately to pick us up and go to the south to recuperate, it's just ...... We're afraid we won't see each other again for a long time. ”

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly darkened.

This retreat is far away from the circle of the capital.

"It's all right, Minister." Gu Yanbing held his hand and said, "Xiao Lin, I'll help you watch him in the future, it doesn't matter." ”

"You can't protect yourself, how can you look at him?" Bi Yanjun smiled self-deprecatingly, "You better go to the south with me, otherwise your life will be very sad." ”

Gu Yanbing fell silent.

As the secretary of the minister, if the minister retires normally, his career will naturally be arranged. Now that Bi Yanjun is so sick, just the choice of minister is enough of a headache, what benefits does he get as a secretary?

Instead of making people suspicious in the capital, going to the south is the best choice.