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Yanjing in Xia has always been very hot, and people are breathless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sudden rain at night made the whole Yan Kyoto filled with a fresh and cool spring, and the people living in the capital finally felt a little relaxed after a long time.

However, the courtyard of an alley in Houhai in the capital is shrouded in a tense and solemn atmosphere, which makes people breathless.

This is the second time Zhou Jimin has come to this three-in and three-out house in the past month, but every time he comes to this simple and rich house, and sees the armed police with loaded guns outside the iron gate, Zhou Jimin still feels extremely nervous and depressed, and his mood is surprisingly heavy.

With a well-dressed young man with steady steps, Zhou Jimin walked through the front yard to a house.

There were stars gathered in front of the house, all of them looked solemn, and when they saw Zhou Jimin coming, they all looked at him.

Zhou Jimin suddenly felt a wave of murderous aura coming towards them with their fierce and majestic gaze, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

The room is simply furnished, revealing the heaviness and vicissitudes of history.

A thin old man lies quietly on the bed, with an infusion tube inserted in his arm, and many modern medical monitoring instruments are placed next to the bed.

But it is such a thin old man who is dying of illness, lying quietly on the bed like this, but it gives people an indescribable sense of solemnity and majesty, which makes people unconsciously speed up when they see him, and his breathing seems to become unsmooth.

As soon as Zhou Jimin stepped into this room, his attention was completely attracted by the thin old man lying quietly on the bed, and he didn't even seem to notice a majestic man standing beside the old man's bed.

This is the seventh time Zhou Jimin has seen the old man in the past month, the first five times were in the hospital, and the last two times were in this room with a heavy sense of vicissitudes. But looking at the thin old man on the bed, whose skin was wrinkled like tree bark, and who only had a faint breath left, Zhou Jimin still seemed to feel a bloody smell coming to his face, his heart beat twice, and his breathing became heavy. It seems that the person lying on the bed is not a critically ill old man, but a killer who is covered in blood and stands in the sea of corpses and blood!

Mrs. Li, the only remaining founding veteran of China, once didn't know how much devil blood he had drunk, and finally embarked on the final journey back of his life!

The majestic man beside the bed saw Zhou Jimin coming, and bowed his head slightly to him with a heavy heart.

Zhou Jimin walked to Li Lao's bedside, first put down the meridians for Li Lao, and then took out a long silver needle and carefully inserted a few needles into his brain.

Soon, Li Lao's wrinkled yellow old face seemed to become rosy, and his faint and disordered breathing became smooth and powerful.

Li Lao slowly opened his eyes, they were a pair of cloudy old eyes, but they seemed to be full of people who didn't dare to face it.

"Doctor Zhou, am I about to see the chairman?" Elder Li spoke a little slurred, and the speed of his speech was also very slow, but he showed the open-mindedness of a soldier who saw through life and death and the majesty that no one could resist.

Zhou Jimin turned his head to look at the man waiting by the bed, this is a middle-aged man who is well-dressed, his hair is trimmed well, and standing quietly on the side can also give people a calm and capable, but also very dignified middle-aged man.

"You don't need to see him, you're a doctor, you're in charge!" Li Lao said in a slurred voice, but he said something that no one could resist.

The middle-aged man showed a helpless wry smile on his face, and bowed slightly towards Zhou Jimin.

"Yes!" Zhou Jimin said truthfully.

"How many days do you think there will be?" asked Elder Li lightly, as if asking about a very common and rare household matter.

Zhou Jimin hesitated for a moment and said, "It can be delayed for more than ten days." ”

The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, and his majestic face revealed helplessness, pain, and a trace of deeply hidden worry.

"Is there a way for me to go to the chairman soberly?" Elder Li continued to ask very casually.

Zhou Jimin's forehead oozed a little cold sweat, and finally said: "Yes, you can, but in this case, ......"

"It's okay, just lie down in a daze for ten days, how can you live a day clearly!" Li Lao interrupted Zhou Jimin, and then his cloudy eyes turned to the middle-aged man.

"You can notify them all to come back!" said Elder Li slowly.

"Yes! The middle-aged man, that is, Li Deyou, the third son of Li Lao, is currently the only powerful person in the Li family who is at the level of an official or a minister, and replied with a heavy heart.

Li Lao is the only surviving founding father, a real soldier forged by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, although he is old, although he is in seclusion, he still has a huge deterrent and appeal, and even when he is critically ill, even the country's No. 1 leader has to come to the door from time to time to inquire and visit. The generals outside the door are his former subordinates, or the children of his subordinates, all of whom hold military power. It can be said that as long as he is there for a day, even if there is only one ding left in the Li family, he will not fall.

It's just that Li Lao is going to go in the end, just like a towering tree falling down, the children of the Li family living under this towering tree suddenly felt inexplicable trembling, even the high-ranking and powerful Li Deyou is no exception. And Li Deyou, as the de facto helmsman of the Li family today, has a deep sense of urgency of crisis.

With Li Lao here, he can calmly and unswervingly make arrangements for the position of the next vice premier, and he can fight with political enemies without fear, but once Li Lao leaves, it is not difficult for Li Deyou to imagine that the situation will suddenly become extremely unfavorable and complicated for the Li family, and the Li family's opponents will inevitably take advantage of the situation to fight back.

The Li family, who was originally in a transcendent position, will stand on the cusp of the wind and waves in the blink of an eye after the death of Li Lao, and if you are not careful, you may end up with a tragic end of shipwreckage and death.

How nice it would be if he could wait another year and a half! Li Deyou sighed heavily in his heart, but he couldn't say this.

"And Bohan!" Speaking of Bohan, Li Lao's voice was obviously a little heavier, and he was still a little trembling, no longer as calm and calm as before.

"I've told him to come back, and I guess he'll be back today. Li Deyou replied respectfully, but a look of worry flashed in his eyes, and then that worry was replaced by a stern color.

As soon as my father is gone, the situation of the Li family is dangerous, and we must not allow that kid to mess around in the capital!

What Li Lao thought was completely different from what Li Deyou was thinking at this time, he thought of his second son lying in a pool of blood, and remembered the hateful gaze of his youngest grandson when he was a child, Li Lao slowly closed his eyes, and the wrinkled corners of his eyes seemed to be moist.

Tiger poison immortalized son, but for the sake of the Republic and the Li family, he personally sent his second son home!

Zhou Jimin saw that such an iron-blooded character suddenly seemed to remember some sad past, and the whole person suddenly became like an ordinary old man, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he couldn't help blurting out: "There is a person, if he is willing to help, even if Li Lao lives for a few more years, it will never be a problem!"

"Really, who is he?" Li Deyou, who was worried, heard this, and grabbed Zhou Jimin's arm in a very frustrated manner and asked urgently.

Li Lao also opened his eyes, but his gaze was not at Zhou Jimin, but at Li Deyou sternly, with a look of reproach and disappointment.

"Is the sky falling? am I already dead?" asked Li Lao inarticulately, but with a hint of breathless majesty.

Li Deyou hurriedly let go of his hand in shame, and his eyes were a little afraid to look at Li Lao.

Seeing this, Elder Li turned his gaze to Zhou Jimin and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhou, to be honest, I still want to live a few more days, I want to see what our country will become, and I want to see how much future generations will become." However, you have not said that person until now, presumably that person must be a master of the world, please see if you help, please move, please move, please don't be embarrassed!"

Saying that, Li Lao glanced at Li Deyou sternly, with a deep warning.

Li Deyou met Li Lao's gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile.

Although the old man is old, his heart understands better than anything else! Zhou Jimin secretly sighed when he saw this, but said: "Yes, then I'll call him now." ”

"Let's fight here!" Li Lao moved his finger slightly, signaling Zhou Jimin not to go out to make a call.

Zhou Jimin was slightly stunned, so he honestly took out his mobile phone and dialed Yu Ziqing.

On the train, Yu Ziqing was upset that Qian Mengqi was talking about his phone, but the phone rang at this time, and he hurriedly picked up the phone to see that it was Zhou Jimin's, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Jimin, what's the matter?" Yu Ziqing picked up the phone and asked straight to the point because he was in a bad mood.

"There is a patient who is critically ill, I want to ......" As soon as Zhou Jimin heard Yu Ziqing's voice, his heart trembled slightly inexplicably, and he said cautiously with courage.

Life is in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, Yu Ziqing is not a savior, if someone is critically ill, he has to save him, it is strange that he is not tired to death. Besides, Zhou Jimin has already passed on some of his medical skills, and he has a wisp of true yuan to help, if even he can't do anything, I'm afraid this person will be fated to be like this.

But Zhou Jimin had some fate with him after all, Yu Ziqing frowned slightly, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and interrupted: "Who is the patient? Is it your family or friend?"

Although birth, old age, sickness and death are fateful things, if it is Zhou Jimin's family or friends, Yu Ziqing will still intervene and do something against the sky. It's just that if it's an ordinary patient, then let it be fate, just do what you want, he won't go out of his way to save him.

Of course, Zhou Jimin could hear the meaning of Yu Ziqing's words, and he didn't dare to hide it while being moved, and said honestly: "No." ”

As for the identity of Li Lao, Zhou Jimin was very clever not to mention it. What is the difference between ordinary people and founding fathers of the People's Republic of China who are like immortals like Yu Ziqing? If we deliberately point out his identity, it may cause him to be disgusted.

"Since it's not, then life and death are in the sky, you can do your best!" Yu Ziqing said very directly. As for who the other party was, he didn't ask anymore.

(To be continued)