Although there are many wards on the third floor of the hospital, at this moment, there is only one patient living on this floor.
In a large ward on the east side of the floor, there are several pots of flowers that exude a light fragrance and can be used to refresh the mind. A ninety-year-old man is reclining on a hospital bed covered with white sheets. The old man is dressed in a uniform.
He was wearing a hospital gown, wearing reading glasses, and was reading a newspaper of the day in his hand, concentrating on it.
The old man looked sick, and his body weight seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. He would read the newspaper for a while, then close his eyes and rest for a while, frowning from time to time, as if he was enduring some pain.
A beautiful little nurse in a snow-white uniform stood beside the hospital bed, serving the old man carefully. Although the old man on the hospital bed was sick, he had always been in a high position and exuded an aura of calmness and self-power.
From beginning to end, the pretty little nurse almost didn't dare to raise her head to take a closer look at him, and didn't even dare to take a breath...
The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and the old man's secretary walked in lightly. After standing next to the hospital bed, he said in a very respectful voice: "Chief, Ye Wei is here with that...that little miracle doctor.
You see..."
"Oh, you're here?" The old man opened his eyes, put the newspaper in his hand aside, and nodded to the pretty little nurse beside the bed. The pretty little nurse took two steps forward and helped the old man sit up straighter.
Then he took a pillow and put it behind him.
The old man sighed softly and waved his hand. The pretty little nurse understood what he meant and quietly left the ward.
"Xiao Wang, do you think there is hope for my illness?" The old man glanced at his secretary who had been following him for many years and murmured.
Secretary Xiao Wang said: "Chief, there must be hope!"
"You little brat, you don't need to comfort me. I know my own illness... Haha. Life is infinitely beautiful. To be honest, I am just like all of you, and I miss you very much! It's just that this time God wants to accept me, so I also
There is no way...some people say that man can conquer nature
, but who can really win this day? My biggest wish now is to live for another year and a half. I can only leave with peace of mind after I have arranged my funeral arrangements... Is this a luxury wish?
?" The old man said calmly, with a neither happy nor sad expression on his face.
Secretary Xiao Wang listened silently to these words of the old chief, and couldn't help feeling sad. He didn't know what to say to comfort him, but he also knew that the old chief was determined and unparalleled. Perhaps he had already seen through the matter of life and death.
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"Ye Wei and the little miracle doctor are still waiting outside, right? You can bring them in!" The old man's spirit seemed to be a little better.
"Chief, our people have already investigated the identity of that... little miracle doctor. He comes from a small mountain village in the southwest border. He is currently studying at Yanjing No. 16 Middle School. It is said that he once learned kung fu from an outsider...
"Secretary Xiao Wang briefly talked about some information they had about the "little miracle doctor".
The old man smiled and said: "Listen to what you said. The 'little medical god' recommended by Ye Wei seems to be very simple! Well, Ye Wei is a more reliable person. I still somewhat trust the doctor he recommended.
’s… There’s not much hope for my illness anyway. I’ll just treat it as an emergency and seek medical treatment…”
Secretary Xiao Wang said: "Chief, then I... bring them in now?"
"Go." The old man nodded, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "I don't know why, but I suddenly have a very strange feeling, that 'little miracle doctor' is my savior... Haha, isn't it?
Every time a doctor comes to treat me, I feel this way? It seems that I still can’t let go in the face of death!"
Secretary Xiao Wang sighed softly, turned and left, and soon walked into the ward with an old man and a young man.
There are two people, one old and one young. The older one is naturally Ye Wei, and the younger one is Xue Tianyi.
"Hello, Chief..." Although Ye Wei has seen countless big scenes, he is still extremely excited every time he is received by this respected chief. Although the chief is ill at this time, he still feels that he is the youngest person in the world.
Some lucky people's voices tremble a little when they speak.
"Mr. Ye, are you here? Forgive me for being ill and unable to get up to greet you. Don't blame me! Don't blame me!" The old man turned his head to look at Ye Wei and said with a smile.
Ye Weicheng said in fear: "I don't dare... I don't dare..."
The old man turned his eyes to Xue Tianyi behind Ye Wei. After taking a few glances at him, he couldn't help but feel slightly surprised. He thought that even Ye Wei, a man who was influential in the business world, was a little embarrassed when he saw him, but this young man behaved
He is neither humble nor arrogant, with a calm and calm look, as if this is not a heavily guarded military hospital where only the chiefs can stay, but his own home.
The old man spent his life in the army and knew countless people. Although this was the first time he saw Xue Tianyi, just by looking at Xue Tianyi's demeanor, he knew that this handsome young man was by no means an ordinary person. He immediately smiled and said: "
Haha, Mr. Ye, this little friend is what you call the 'little miracle doctor', right?"
Ye Wei said: "Yes, chief, his name is Xue Tianyi, he is the grandson of an old comrade of mine..."
The old man said: "Oh, this can be regarded as a general's tiger, right? From what I see, this little friend Xue's facial features must be something out of a pond! Little friend Xue, I wonder if I am right?"
It was definitely a great honor to be called "little friend" by the old man. Even Ye Wei was happy for Xue Tianyi. Unexpectedly, Xue Tianyi just smiled faintly and asked: "Old friend, do you know the art of physiognomy?"
?”
Old friend? Ye Wei heard that Xue Tianyi actually called the old man that, and immediately broke into a cold sweat. He thought to himself, you are too ignorant of the rules. Putting aside the age of the leader, how many people in this world dare to call him
Old friend? How many people are worthy of being his friend?
Not only Ye Wei, but also the old man's secretary Xiao Wang also frowned, looking unhappy.
The old man was a broad-minded and wise man. Not only did he not take it seriously when the fearless boy in front of him called him "old friend", but he felt it was new. He laughed a few times. In his laughter, he actually felt that he was
The pain all over my body seems to have eased a lot.
"About physiognomy... I met a strange man decades ago and learned a little bit from him... I think it's pretty accurate, at least I didn't miss anyone..." The old man chuckled, with a bit of contentment in his eyes.
color.
There are many crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and strange people in this world, but most of them don't show off their high profile. Xue Tianyi certainly knows this. For example, in the "Tianji Sect" where he is, not to mention Master Xuanjizi, even the senior brother
, Second Senior Brother, have been walking in the world for decades, and when ordinary people meet them, they will treat them as "strange people".
After saying these words, the old man seemed to have spent a lot of energy. He lay on the pillow and gasped for breath, followed by a violent cough, and his face turned red...)
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