Ma Liu was stunned: "So that's the case, but so many years have passed, so why should I remember it in my heart? By the way, you have never hired experts to treat his disease well?"

"How could it be that no experts were invited? Domestic and foreign countries have been invited, but the disease caused by the old man is intermittent schizophrenia caused by the sequelae of war. The experts said that it is difficult to cure, so we can only try not to make him angry. When his condition occurs, we can only follow his wishes. Otherwise, the condition will not only be stable, but will also worsen!" Qin Shengli said.

Ma Liu glanced at Qin Wanxue, who stared at Qin Jiefang in the ward with concern, his eyes full of heartache.

"Okay, let's go in!" Qin Shengli pushed open the door and walked into the ward with Ma Liu and Qin Wanxue.

The president and the political commissar are both in their fifties and sixties, but they still have to be angry with Mr. Qin. The old man's illness will definitely occur once every two months, and every time he comes in, they have to come and serve him personally. There is no way. Qin Jiefang is not an ordinary person, and they dare not not come and serve him. Not to mention Qin Jiefang, but to only say that the old stubborn people in the Nanjing Military Region who are about the same age as Qin Jiefang will not let them go.

At this time, when he saw Qin Shengli bringing people in, the dean turned his head and said bitterly as if he saw a savior: "Mr. Qin, you are finally here."

Qin Shengli said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I've made both of you suffer."

Turning his head, Qin Shengli was about to walk to the old man and say a few words of comfort. But after taking one step, he was stopped by the old man: "Stop, who are you? What are you here to do? Are you also a staff member of this hospital? Then hurry up and save our company commander. Our company commander was injured to save me. You must save him. I, Qin Jiefang, beg you!"

After saying that, Qin Jiefang actually knelt down suddenly and tears came out.

"grandfather!"

"dad!"

Qin Wanxue and Qin Shengli shouted together, and Qin Wanxue's tears finally flowed out.

Ma Liu suddenly felt a little painful in his heart. He was over 70 years old. He still remembered his comrades in his arms. This kind of friendship is so precious in today's society.

"Grandpa Qin, get up quickly!" Ma Liu was about to help the old man up, but unexpectedly, as soon as the latter looked up, his eyes lit up immediately, and he grabbed Ma Liu in surprise.

"Company Commander, are you okay? Have you been cured? It's so good!" The old man cried with joy.

Everyone in the ward was shocked.

Which show is this?

The old dean first reacted. There was only one possibility of such a situation, that is, Ma Liu and the company that Qin Jiefang mentioned looked very similar.

He winked at Ma Liu repeatedly, and Ma Liu was also clever and immediately reacted. He quickly smiled and patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "I'm fine, be good, come on, come on, sit down first!"

sweat!

Seeing that Qin Jiefang was holding Ma Liu's hand like a child and sitting on the bed obediently, Qin Shengli and his daughter were both surprised and surprised, but they were not stupid, and immediately thought of the key to the problem.

Ma Liu looked at the dean asking for help. To be honest, he knew that Qin Jiefang was the number one figure in the Nanjing Military Region, and he was also a little nervous.

The dean hurried over and smiled, "Comrade Qin, you need an injection."

Qin Jiefang seemed to be a little confused: "Why should I get an injection?"

"As you, this is an order!" Ma Liu coughed and said.

Qin Jiefang immediately jumped out of bed, gave Ma Liu a standard military salute, and shouted: "Yes!"

sweat!

Everyone was ashamed again.

The old dean winked at the nurse on the other side. The two nurses came over with plates and quickly injected a needle to Mr. Qin. If it were placed in the past, the old man would have thrown the plate far away, but today he didn't even frown.

Ma Liu helped the old man to the bed and lay down, comforting him that he was sick and needed to rest for a few days. However, Qin Jiefang grabbed Ma Liu's hand and said with some emotion: "Company Commander, are you really okay in your health?"

Ma Liu nodded and said, "It's really okay."

"But you have been shot so many times!" Qin Jiefang seemed to be a little confused.

Ma Liu was stunned and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest!"

sweat!

Did you have bulletproof vests back then?

Everyone around almost laughed out loud, but Qin Jiefang seemed to not understand. He yelled, yawned, and slowly calmed down. After a while, he started to snore.

Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief. The old president and political commissar came over and shook hands with Ma Liu, and said with gratitude: "Thank you, this gentleman, thank you very much. If you hadn't come, we wouldn't know what to do today. Alas, every time we see the old leader like this, we are sad from the bottom of our hearts!"

"It's okay, it's just a matter of effort!" Ma Liu said with a smile.

Qin Shengli also shook hands with the two hospital leaders. Although he had guessed what was going on in his heart, he still asked: "Director, isn't the old man's illness serious? What's going on?"

"It seems that the friend you found looks very similar to the old leader's old friend. That's it. If the old director's illness occurs again next time, you can get him over and get it done. And now I suddenly have an idea, maybe this gentleman can make the old leader's illness gradually heal completely." The old director thought for a while and said.

Qin Wanxue said in surprise: "Dean, is it true?"

"Theoretically, this is possible, but it depends on the condition of the old leader after he woke up. However, I think it is best to keep in touch with this gentleman at any time. Let's go back and study another plan. The information from abroad shows that this sequelae of war can only be treated slowly. The medicine will not work at all. Only by letting him slowly emerge from the shadow of the war in the past can there be a real possibility of healing." The old dean said.

"Okay, that's great!" Qin Shengli clapped his hands with joy and pulled Ma Liu's hand and said, "Xiao Liu, I really didn't expect that you are really the great savior of our Qin family. Your grandfather died in North Korea to save my father, and your father lost one leg to save me. Now my father's illness has to rely on you. Our Qin family really owe you too much!"

Ma Liu's face turned red and said, "Uncle Qin, don't be so polite. Since my two generations already have such a deep connection with your Qin family, how can I not help this? Besides, this is indeed a small task. Moreover, I was also very moved when I saw Mr. Qin like this just now. I think my grandfather's spirit in heaven will be moved too!"

"Okay, the whole family won't speak two people. Let's go out for dinner now. I guess you're a little hungry!" Qin Shengli smiled, looking really happy.

He turned his head to the dean and the political commissar and said, "Two leaders, why don't you go out for a meal together? My dad's illness has caused you a lot of trouble."

The political commissar of the hospital said: "Mr. Qin, you are too polite. The old leader has always been our leader before. Even now we are under the jurisdiction of the military region. It is our honor to be able to do our best to do our best to the old leader. Really, don't laugh at this. The old leader is our national treasure. Just now, Beijing called a lot to ask about the old leader's situation! There is no need to eat this meal. I went to the dean with a few experts to discuss the next treatment plan. We also want the old leader to get better early!"

"Okay, thank you, then." Qin Shengli nodded.

Following Qin Shengli and his daughter, they found a hotel, chose a private room, and ordered a table of good dishes.

Qin Shengli was happy today, ordered another bottle of Maotai, drank a few drinks with Ma Liu, suddenly looked at his daughter who had been eating quietly, looked at Ma Liu, and said tentatively: "Xiaoma, did your mother mention the matter about our Qin family during her lifetime?"

Seeing that Qin Shengli's eyes were a little strange, Ma Liu began to wonder in his heart, was there any tricks in this?
Chapter completed!