The whole room was filled with joy, and Mr. Peng was the happiest. His condition finally improved, and he couldn't sit still at all. He stood up after sitting for three minutes, and then walked slowly in the living room.
Peng Wentong asked: "Master Fang, how long will it take for you to completely cure my grandfather?"
If all the vitality is used to treat Mr. Peng every day, Mr. Peng can be restored to his original state within ten days at most. After all, Fang Tianfeng has four abundant qi rivers in his body, and each qi river contains a large amount of vitality.
However, Fang Tianfeng had to help He Lao, help Shen Xin completely treat his heart disease, refine Qi treasures, temper Qi weapons, etc., not to mention the need for vitality in unexpected accidents.
Fang Tianfeng said: "There is no exact time. I will give special treatment in these two days to make Mr. Peng's condition improve quickly, but it will take more time to get rid of the root cause. Conservatively estimated, it will take about two months."
Peng Wentong said with satisfaction: "Two months is not long, much shorter than I thought."
Fang Tianfeng said helplessly: "The key is that I can't stay in the capital forever. I have to go back to Yunhai."
Mr. Peng suddenly stopped and asked, "How is Mr. He's condition?"
Although Mr. Peng has a higher rank than Mr. He, he is younger than Mr. He.
Fang Tianfeng couldn't elaborate, so he sighed and said: "It's very heavy, I can only maintain it."
Mr. Peng and others looked at each other. Fang Tianfeng was able to treat a particularly troublesome hemiplegia in a short period of time, but could only maintain Mr. He's condition. This showed that what was said before was correct, Mr. He was indeed dying. They were even more impressed at the same time.
Fang Tianfeng's magical power, after all, Fang Tianfeng can bring Mr. He back from the gate of hell.
Peng Wentong asked: "When will you return to Dongjiang?"
"I plan to go back tomorrow, but since Mr. Peng needs treatment, I will wait a few more days until Mr. Peng's health improves further before going back." Fang Tianfeng said.
Peng Wentong was a little anxious because he wanted Fang Tianfeng to stay in the capital to treat his grandfather, so he asked: "Are you in a hurry?"
Fang Tianfeng said helplessly: "If I don't go back, there will be problems in the water industry. I will find a way to treat Mr. Peng. But I really have to go back to Yunhai."
Mr. Peng asked curiously: "What kind of spiritual spring of yours is really useful? I just heard someone said that the people in the Secretary's Office are going to order a batch of your water?"
Fang Tianfeng said: "My water has certain benefits for your condition, and it can indeed prolong your life. I have been in the capital these days and cannot treat Mr. He, so I rely on Youyun Lingquan. Of course, Youyunling, who treats Mr. He,
The spring is slightly different and cannot be produced in large quantities."
Peng Wentong nodded and said: "I asked before I came here. They all said that Youyun Lingquan is very delicious. A friend said that he had a cold a few days ago and it was not good after taking cold medicine, but he drank a bottle of Youyun Lingquan.
Afterwards, the disease recovered immediately. There is also a friend who drank Youyun Lingquan continuously for seven or eight days. His health was obviously much better."
Fang Lao smiled and said: "I didn't believe it at first, but Wang Yuanze has always praised Youyun Lingquan, and the Yuan family started buying Youyun Lingquan a few months ago. Now that I see Xiao Fang taking action with my own eyes, I can't help but not believe it."
Mr. Peng had just regained his health and was more afraid of getting sick than anyone else. He immediately asked: "Does your Youyun Lingquan have a unique water source?"
"The water source there is very special and the environment is good, so there is the magical Youyun Lingquan." Fang Tianfeng said.
"Is it suitable for recuperation? Now Beidaijiang is not as good as before." Mr. Peng said.
"It is very suitable for recuperation. The environment outside the mountain is average, but the environment by the lake inside the mountain is definitely much better than that by Beidaijiang. I plan to open a sanatorium in Fangyuan Village by Hulu Lake in a while."
Mr. Peng asked: "How far is it from your home?"
"Three hours' drive." Fang Tianfeng said.
Mr. Peng said happily: "That's just right. We will go back to Yunhai tomorrow. You continue to live at your house and I will stay there. We are so close, either you go to my place or I go to your house. Anyway, it is very close."
If you don’t have time, then treat me in a few days. Since the environment there is good, it will definitely not make my condition worse.”
Fang Lao smiled and said: "This is a good idea. It is far better for you to stay there than in the capital."
Fang Tianfeng said: "This is not bad, but is it convenient for you?" Fang Tianfeng knew that people of this level would definitely have a lot of inconvenience if they had to live in one place. Moreover, even if Mr. Peng retires, what documents will he receive when he is in office? Under normal circumstances,
There will still be a dedicated person who will give him the documents, and any resolutions or meeting results will be delivered to him.
If something particularly important happens, retired patriarchs such as Peng Lao and Fang Lao are eligible to vote, but retired patriarchs of prominent clans do not have this qualification.
Mr. Peng didn't answer directly. He thought for a while and said, "I'll just treat it as a trip to relax. I won't bring too many people, and I don't need to notify the local government. I'll say hello after it's confirmed where I will recuperate."
Fang Lao said: "This kind of thing cannot be hidden from the local government."
"I have to hide it even if I can't. I'm going to treat a disease, not really to relax. Besides, the patriarch of Dingguo is now clamping down on unhealthy trends, so I must cooperate." Peng Laosheng was afraid that the hard-won improvement would be because of others.
There was a problem with the factors, so I simply used Li Dingguo as a shield.
"Okay. Xiao Fang is good at calculating. If something really happens to you, Xiao Fang will definitely figure it out." Fang Lao said.
Mr. Peng looked at Fang Tianfeng doubtfully.
Fang Tianfeng said: "I am a member of the Taoist Association and I am proficient in numerology and Feng Shui."
Mr. Peng looked at Fang Tianfeng and hesitated to speak.
Peng Wentong immediately asked: "Master Fang, do you think my grandfather's condition will relapse? If you can really tell, we will be better prepared. After all, the place you mentioned has a good environment, but the medical level may not be good."
Only then did Fang Tianfeng understand what Mr. Peng had just said about him. It was okay for Mr. Peng to come and treat his illness, but if Fang Tianfeng was asked to tell fortunes, it would be inappropriate to say it in his capacity. It would be better to say it through Peng Wentong's mouth.
Fang Tianfeng said: "My ability is limited and I can only calculate things within five years. If there is no special accident, Mr. Peng will be safe and sound within five years."
Although Mr. Peng didn't believe in fortune telling, he was very happy to hear what Fang Tianfeng said.
"Then it's settled, I'll go back to Yunhai with you tomorrow," said Mr. Peng.
"Okay, I'll call someone to prepare a special plane now." Peng Wentong said and walked towards the window.
In China, only the current No. 1 Patriarch's plane is dedicated. In the past, the No. 1 special plane served as an ordinary flight when not in use, but it no longer flew ordinary flights after 2008.
Other patriarchs, whether retired or not, have public "private planes". However, when the "private plane" is not in use, it will be used as a passenger flight like an ordinary passenger plane. If it is not enough, other passenger planes will be temporarily transferred. And generally, the patriarchs do not
The rule of traveling together on the same plane originated from the April 8th air crash.
Mr. Peng said helplessly: "Once the special plane is used, the other side of Dongjiang will definitely know. Xiaofang, do you have a good relationship with Chen Yuewei?"
Fang Tianfeng thought to himself that these old people at the top really knew everything, so he said, "Yes."
"You give him a call and tell him that when I go to Dongjiang, everything will be simple and any form of pick-up at the airport is prohibited!" Mr. Peng said.
Fang Tianfeng vaguely understood that although Mr. Peng didn't want to use a special plane, he couldn't do it without it. If he took an ordinary flight like others, what would the other retired patriarchs do? Mr. Peng specifically asked him to call Chen Yuewei, obviously helping him.
"Okay." Fang Tianfeng walked aside, took out his cell phone and called Chen Yuewei.
"Xiao Fang?" Chen Yuewei asked.
"Secretary Chen, it's me. Mr. Peng is at my house. He will take a special plane to Dongjiang tomorrow. Let me tell you, keep everything simple and don't let anyone pick you up at the airport." Fang Tianfeng said.
Chen Yuewei didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he asked: "Do you know the purpose of Mr. Peng coming to Dongjiang? You don't have to tell me."
"Peng Lao is going to stay by my Hulu Lake for a few days. The environment there is good." Fang Tianfeng said.
"I understand, I will make arrangements, and I will pick you up at the airport when the time comes."
Fang Tianfeng thought why he would go if he didn't want someone to pick him up, but then he thought about it and realized that even if Mr. Peng didn't want Chen Yuewei to pick him up, or Chen Yuewei didn't want to pick him up, Chen Yuewei had to go. This kind of thing was not something he could decide personally.
"You are getting more and more... See you tomorrow." Chen Yuewei's tone was quite complicated, with a mixture of helplessness and happiness, and at the same time he seemed to be a little bit envious.
Fang Tianfeng didn't expect that Tangtang Dongjiang No. 1 would be like this, and couldn't help but smile slightly. Chen Yuewei was indeed as good as others said. He was a man of temperament, and he really regarded him as one of his own, otherwise he would not show his true emotions towards him.
Fang Tianfeng put away the phone and said to Mr. Peng, "I told Secretary Chen."
Mr. Peng said casually: "I heard that before the Dingguo patriarch made the final decision on you, he asked Chen Yuewei to ask about you. Chen Yuewei seemed to be trying to protect you."
Fang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, and naturally knew that he was referring to the senior management's final attitude towards him after he killed Xiang Lao and solved the terrorist activities. As the number one in the province, Chen Yuewei insisted on protecting him regardless of his political future. This kind of favor is not ordinary.
heavy.
"Thank you, Mr. Peng, I just found out." Fang Tianfeng said.
Mr. Peng smiled, put his hands on the sofa and stood up slowly. The two guards immediately came to his side, but did not touch him, just to prevent him from falling.
Mr. Peng stood up with difficulty and said with a smile: "I won't disturb you anymore. I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow morning. Don't help me, I want to get in the car by myself."
Peng Wentong said helplessly: "Xiao Yan, you go to the door first. You can't let grandpa go down the steps by himself."
"Yes." Mr. Peng's security guard immediately went to the door.
Mr. Peng was obviously unhappy, but he also knew that he could not go out without help, so he slowly walked to the door.
The guard opened the door, then turned around to help Mr. Peng, but Mr. Peng froze in place and looked outside with a strange look on his face.
Mr. Fang was not far away from Mr. Peng, facing the door. He looked outside and was also stunned.
Fang Tianfeng heard someone outside just now and didn't pay attention. He saw Mr. Peng and Mr. Fang in a daze. He took two steps quickly and came to the door, where he saw an indescribable scene.
There are two wheelchairs at the door, and two old people are sitting in the wheelchairs. At this moment, the two old people look the same, with crooked mouth and nose, and hemiplegia.
Fang Tianfeng recognized two people, one was Mr. Fei and the other was Mr. Fei, and behind them stood seven or eight members of the Fei family.
The Fei family members, whether they were standing or sitting in wheelchairs, all stared dumbly at Mr. Peng and Mr. Fang in the room.