Jing Yiyuan has always paid attention to health preservation. Although he is very old, he can still go to the park every morning to practice Tai Chi, and he goes to the hospital for regular check-ups. He is healthy and energetic.
When waiting for Ning Ruiyuan at the airport a year ago, Chen Taizhong had carefully examined him and found that apart from the functional decline caused by aging, there was really no major problem with his body.
But that's what happens when people get old. Those who have no disasters or diseases will be the most fatal if they get sick. On the contrary, those who are weak and sick all year round will not be worried if they suffer some hardships.
The same is true for Jing Yiyuan, an old man who was originally quite energetic. Due to a stroke, most of his body was paralyzed. His eyes were straight and he was stupid. He could only drool all the time. After being busy for more than a day, he finally lowered his body temperature. However, The whole person shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The best result is hemiplegia," the expert who came for treatment sighed and shook his head regretfully, "Mr. Jing is too old. Let's recover slowly after his condition stabilizes."
In fact, what he explained later was basically redundant. After a stroke at this age, it would be a miracle to be able to open his mouth to eat in the future. As for walking, there was no hope.
Everyone also knows this truth. As people get older, sooner or later they will encounter such a day. However, Jing Ziling quit because she felt that her grandfather was going to die soon. She quietly pulled the expert aside and said, "But now What should I do? Just rely on infusion?"
The expert glanced at her and looked at Jingmu who was following him, sighed and whispered, "Well, let's get through this first anyway. If you can't get through it...have you prepared anything for the old man?"
"It's ready," Jing's mother sighed and nodded. Her eyes turned red. "Ten years ago, when my mother-in-law was still alive, I prepared it for my dad."
Jing Ziling became even more jealous after hearing this. She was still young when her grandma passed away, but even so, she still remembered how she felt at that time. She shook her head and ran out, "I'm going to find someone!"
She thought of Chen Taizhong, raised her hand and called Chen Taizhong. But at this time, Chen was already locked in a small dark room. Although this time, his communication tools were not confiscated, but he was also asked to turn off his phone.
Chen Taizhong turned off his phone! Jing Ziling looked at the time and saw that it was already ten o'clock at night, so he called again early the next morning. Who thought it was better to turn off his phone, so he had to call Xiao Ji, "What's going on, Director Chen?"
When she found out that Chen Taizhong had entered the police station because of a civil dispute, she was a little confused. She wanted to call Shang Caixia, but she didn't remember the phone number. Finally she knew that her father had some friendship with Xia Dali, so she decided to call her. Let’s talk about Jingtaoguan.
"In civil disputes, it's not impossible to say hello." Jing Tao didn't know that Chen Taizhong knew Chinese medicine, and Director Chen was a bit too young, right? "How do you know he can do it?"
"I've seen him give people massages," Jing Ziling said, wanting to talk about Chen Taizhong's treatment of his classmate, "...just a little bit, it'll be fine."
"That's just a way to set bones." Jing Tao didn't sleep well all night, but his brain was still strong enough. He yawned long, "Well, it's strange, how could he enter the police station with his power in Phoenix?" ?It doesn’t make sense.”
However, having said that, Professor Jing also knew that he needed to rely on Xiao Chen in many areas. Now that he knew that someone had entered the police station, it seemed unjustifiable to ignore him.
Of course, before looking for Xia Dali, he first had to call his student Liang Zhigang to find out what was going on in this civil dispute. It was okay for him to have a personal relationship with Secretary Xia, but if that was not the case,
There is no point in trapping friends in unjust circumstances.
Liang Zhigang was also concerned about this matter, but Qin Liancheng had already vaguely expressed Chen Taizhong's intention that Chen Taizhong might have something to hide, and through Zhi Guangming, this explanation was also conveyed to the Science and Technology Committee.
Therefore, Director Liang's explanation to his teacher was, "Actually, he is fine. Maybe he just wants to disgust the reporters of the daily newspaper and put some pressure on the daily newspaper."
Oh, disgusting, that's easy to say. Jing Ziling called Xie Xiangnan again to confirm this statement. As a matter of course, Jing Tao called Xia Dali and said that his father was seriously ill or that there was some earthwork at Chen Taizhong's place.
See if you can give Wang Hongwei a call?
Xia Dali was also reliable in his work. He first confirmed with Wang Hongwei that it was a civil dispute before making the request. In fact, the request was completely reasonable.
Needless to say, Wang Hongwei felt awkward in his heart, so he said that he wanted to lock up the guy for twenty-four hours. Then the province called him to intercede: Damn it, Chen Taizhong, you bastard, I never want to see you again.
is you.
He complained, but he still had to do it. He even called the policeman on duty, "Well, let that Chen Taizhong go. Let him call Jing Tao when he comes out."
Who would have thought that not long after, Secretary Wang’s cell phone rang again, and it was the policeman who called, “Bureau Wang, that Chen Taizhong refused to leave the dark room. He said he would stay there for twenty-four hours, and also said he would go to jail.
There are a lot of weird things to say about sitting on something."
"His uncle!" Wang Hongwei really couldn't hold it in anymore and immediately yelled, "Co-author, you want me to ask him out personally? Tell that bastard, he won't even think about it!"
After putting down the phone, Wang Hongwei was shaking with anger. It took him a long time to calm down. He thought to himself that if Xia Dali thought I wouldn't let him go, it would be meaningless. He sighed and called Xiao Dong again...
Chen Taizhong still didn't know what Jing Tao wanted to do with him. He just thought that Professor Jing cared about him and asked someone to imprison him and let him out. The master who could make Wang Hongwei break his promise and get rich should have some energy.
But he really didn't want to accept this kind of favor. It didn't matter whether he could go out now. In fact, he was fighting against Wang Hongwei, so he would have to say weird things and disgust Secretary Wang.
However, when Xiaodong ran over, he knew that he had to go out. Wang Hongwei was serious. Chen could still distinguish between a joke and a serious matter.
"Alas." Chen Taizhong looked up to the sky and sighed. He patted Xiao Dong's shoulder and said, "For your honour, I have to sell it... Damn, I finally got the chance to be lazy, and now my phone has to be turned on again, tsk,
Can’t people live in peace and quiet? This Lao Wang is really awesome!”
When he turned on his cell phone, he hadn't found Jing Tao's phone number yet. Jing Ziling had already dialed in. "Brother Taizhong. My grandfather has had a stroke... Come here quickly."
"Hmm," Chen Taizhong hummed twice. Then he realized what the other person was saying, "What, Mr. Jing had a stroke? How is it, is it serious?"
"The doctor needs to prepare clothes," Jing Ziling's voice suddenly choked with sobs, "Brother Taizhong, you treated me well, right?"
Damn it! Chen Taizhong gritted his teeth and sighed angrily. "Well, I won't know until I see you. In this case, I'll rush over there as soon as possible."
Originally, he wanted to take a break and deal with Zhou Wuming before leaving. Here in Fenghuang City, there was basically nothing major to do. However, since Jing Ziling was so anxious, he had no choice but to leave as soon as possible.
Anyway, he had several enemies to deal with in Subo City, so he simply went there this time and dealt with them directly.
Just after the call was hung up, Meng Xiaoyan called again. Wang Hongwei was afraid that Chen Taizhong's prickly hair would be difficult to shave, so he called her again, "Xiaoyan, that bastard Chen Taizhong is staying at the police station and won't leave. You
Go and talk to Uncle Wang."
Principal Meng knew yesterday that Chen Taizhong applied for the secret room on his own, and Uncle Wang cooperated to take the blame. Now, it seems inappropriate for Taizhong to do this. It is impossible for her to hit the police station while rushing to the police station.
Try calling.
"Haha, thank you for your concern, but you don't have to come." Chen Taizhong walked to the parking lot in the police station yard and opened his Lincoln car. "I'm going to Subo now, and I may not come back in a few days."
"Ah, that's just in time. I'll go too," Meng Xiaoyan became more energetic upon hearing this, "I was just talking about going to my uncle's house for a walk. It's Saturday today. Okay, I won't drive the car, I'll just take yours.
"
"This..." Chen Taizhong hesitated, but thought that by taking her with him, he could create evidence of his absence when he was dealing with others, so he chuckled, "Okay, then come to the police station as soon as possible.
, I’m in a hurry.”
When he hung up the phone, he looked up and saw Meng Xiaoyan's Santana slowly driving into the courtyard.
After the two of them arrived in Subo, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Taizhong sent Meng Xiaoyan to Wenfeng Road, turned around and left, "Zi Ling is impatient to wait."
Meng Xiaoyan was not surprised why Jing Ziling thought that he could save Jing Yiyuan. She herself was cured by him, which was a clear proof. Yes, Taizhong was different from others. He was a very strange man.
However, this strange man has now realized another troublesome thing: stroke is actually not difficult to cure. If you use magical power to clear the meridians, blood vessels, and at most the nerves, there should be no problem, even if the other person is an old man.
The effect of life extension may not be that obvious, but it is not difficult to restore the physical condition to what it was a while ago.
But the problem now is: if the therapeutic effect spreads, he will be in trouble. Although his immortal power is good, it is ultimately limited. Moreover, he joined the world to cultivate his emotional intelligence, not to save all sentient beings.
Even though he was helping Wenhai's girl treat her illness, he still went to great lengths to pretend to be an old Chinese medicine doctor. Wasn't that just to save him trouble later?
Chapter 841
Of course, this kind of problem can only be regarded as confusion, not difficulty. Chen Taizhong is not out of ideas, he just doesn't have a strong emotional intelligence.
Jing Yiyuan was not admitted to the hospital, but lay at home for treatment. First of all, he was really too old, something went wrong during the move, and no one could bear the responsibility. Another reason was that the hospital
There are so many things to pay attention to, and when friends from Jinglao come to visit or see each other for the last time, they will inevitably be subject to some restrictions.
When Chen Taizhong came in, the room was full of people, which showed that Mr. Jing was really not a boaster. Judging from the people's appearance, it was even more lively than when he entered the police station.
Jing Ziling saw him coming. She stepped forward to hold him, and held his hot big hand with her cold little hands, "Brother Taizhong, see if you can still cure it..."
Most of the people who came to see Jing Ziyuan were old people, but there were also quite a few young people. Some of them were probably descendants who accompanied their grandfather, and some may have come just for Jing Ziling.
Anyway, Jing Ziling held his hand tightly, causing at least four young men to look at Chen Taizhong with vague murderous intent.
Of course, Chen Taizhong couldn't possibly care about the feelings of these people. Due to his instinctive aversion to these looks, he even exerted slight force on his hands to prevent his little hand, which had faint sweat from its palms, from slipping. Just you guys are qualified.
Are you jealous of this great immortal?
Jing Ziling, however, did not notice this detail because she cared about her grandfather. She dragged Chen along to the room where Jing Yiyuan was lying.
Mr. Jing was really at a serious loss this time. Chen Taizhong could tell at a glance that Jing Yiyuan's vitality had become extremely weak. He looked like he was still lying there with his eyes closed, his breathing was short and rapid, and there was something at the corner of his mouth.
His mouth was dripping with saliva, but in fact, his situation was worse than what people saw.
Tsk. It’s going to take some time. Taizhong sighed secretly.
"How's it going? You go and take a pulse?" Jing Ziling saw that he was stunned and asked in a low voice.
Chen Taizhong looked around. He found someone watching him, so he pulled her out and whispered, "It's not a big problem this time, but... I'm in a bit of a dilemma."
"What's the problem?" When Jing Ziling heard him say, "It's not a big problem," her face lit up with joy. But when she heard the words behind her, she was slightly startled. She glanced at the two people's tightly held hands and mouthed
He asked questions, but his eyes were a little wandering and thoughtful.
"I don't want others to know that I was the one who did it," Chen Taizhong said with confidence, but it also sounded pretentious. "If it doesn't spread, I won't be able to live happily. You must not dare to
Tell others."
"Then you let me... drive them away?" Jing Ziling knew that she had guessed something wrong, and a complicated look passed across her face. However, she still understood the meaning of Chen Taizhong's words, "Isn't this right?"
Isn’t it more obvious?”
"How about...at night," Chen Taizhong murmured in a low voice. He saw Jing Ziling looking at him suspiciously and refusing to speak for a long time, as if he suspected that he was of any use.
As a matter of course, he stretched out his free left hand and gently flicked her brain, and chuckled, "What are you thinking about, you little kid?"
"Tsk," Jing Ziling was a little annoyed by this brainless child, and she deliberately lowered her face, but found several people in the distance looking over. Obviously, his seemingly intimate behavior caused others to have doubts about the relationship between the two.
guess.
What's more, there is a bit of disdain in his eyes, as if he is saying: Girl, your grandfather is so dangerous, you still have the heart to flirt with others, isn't it too much?
"You bastard, why are you knocking on my land?" Jing Ziling glared at him angrily and cursed softly, "Can you pay attention to the impact?"
"Haha, I didn't mean it. I don't know why, but I just think the position of your head is quite convenient," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, "Besides, you are my girlfriend..."
"I've already met Shang Caixia. We should return to the relationship of ordinary friends now." Jing Ziling couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and angry when she saw that he was still talking about trains. "I said, my grandpa is sick, can you please stop smiling so playfully?"
?”
Having said that, she still let her hand be held by him, as if she didn't notice.
"I have confidence." Seeing that she was annoyed, Chen Taizhong put away his cynical look and frowned regretfully, "It's a pity that it's not the right time to take action now."
"That night... it will be a little later. There are a lot of people visiting grandpa," Jing Ziling also sighed, but the next moment, she suddenly realized a very serious problem. After hesitating, she asked the question again and again,
"Well...my grandpa stayed up until night, is there no problem?"
Er, Taizhong took a breath and said to himself that I had ignored this factor. To be honest, he really didn't know if Jing Yiyuan could delay it until night.
Mr. Chen has lived for more than seven hundred years, and what he is best at is killing people rather than saving people. He is good at doing dirty things, but he is really lacking in doing kind-hearted things.
If you ask me, with Mr. Jing's current situation, it would be more reasonable to just give him an injection. Anyway, it would be a breath of relief, and he would not continue to suffer. He coughed and hesitated, "Well... I really don't know what he can do."
We can't delay, he's so old..."
When Jing Ziling heard this, her eyes turned red again, and she stared at him with complicated eyes but said nothing.
"Tsk, forget it, I'll save him now, okay? You don't have to look at me with such hatred," Chen Taizhong couldn't stand the look, "But he will get better after midnight, so in advance
Let me sue you."
"Can't it be earlier?" Jing Ziling was a little anxious again.
"Yes," Chen Taizhong said through gritted teeth, with a wonderful expression on his face, "It's easier this way...but I don't like trouble, you know!"
When he said this, he was in a really bad mood. It would be much more difficult for Jing Yiyuan to get better at midnight than it is now. However, didn't he want people to know that he did it himself?
Why is it that when other people do good deeds, they look good inside and out, but once my brother decides to do good deeds, he has to bear all kinds of notoriety? At this moment, he was really depressed.
This complaint is very reasonable, because he knows that the next moment he will play the role of a Mongolian doctor. If he doesn't want to attract attention, he can only act in this way.
Jing Ziling also realized the meaning of his words. She was stunned for a moment, chuckled, and squeezed his big hand with her small hand, "Thank you, do you want a silver needle?"
"If you have it here, use it. If you don't have it, don't use it!" Chen Taizhong curled his lips, "I can do acupuncture anyway."
Jing Ziling really prepared the silver needle, and the next moment she pulled out a small black box, "I borrowed it from my classmates. I also prepared the alcohol and alcohol lamp."
"Well, there is no need for those things," Chen Taizhong shook his head. Since he became a Mongolian doctor, he must have the awareness of a Mongolian doctor, "Just put it in. This injection... must have been sterilized before."
"Ah?" Jing Ziling looked at him, her mouth wide open in surprise.
In short, the two of them hurriedly packed up and went in to give Jing Yiyuan an acupuncture. Several people tried to dissuade him, but Jing Tao and his lover took the pressure and said, "Give it a try, this is my father's year-end friendship."
Woolen cloth……"
Liao Hongzhi was also present. Watching Chen Taizhong pull out the silver needle, he couldn't help but pull Jing Junwei, who had just flown back from Beijing at noon, and said, "Junwei, Xiao Chen... can he do acupuncture?"
"I don't know either," Jing Junwei looked at him with a grimace, then looked at his resolute and stubborn sister, and sighed softly, "I'm a little doubtful now, whether Zi Ling is a genius or a fool...
…”
If Chen Taizhong really had an astonishing acupuncture technique that could save his grandfather, then Zi Ling would be a genius. She had unearthed such an unprecedented miracle doctor.
Otherwise, she was deceived by Chen Taizhong and would believe that such a young man could have magical acupuncture skills. That would be an out-and-out idiot.
However, Mr. Chen's acupuncture technique really deserves the word "shocking". When the first silver needle was inserted, the needle actually bent a large arc...
