"Young people don't need to be so humble. Although I, Zhang Wanhong, am old, I am not confused. I heard their cries when I was drifting away just now. My survival depends entirely on you. I, Zhang Wanhong, owe you my life!"
With that said, Old Man Zhang got up and got out of bed to bow to Emperor Ye, but this time he frightened the three of them.
"I said, Lao Zhang, why are you like this..."
"Dad, what are you doing?"
"Grandpa Zhang, you can't do it, you can't do it, you are trying to shorten my life, Emperor Ye." Ye Huang rushed forward and supported the old man, but was also startled by the old man's actions and broke into a cold sweat.
If this really breaks down, even if the Zhang family remembers their life-saving feelings, they may not be able to have a real relationship with each other.
Love is love, nothing else is mixed in.
"Old man Zhang, you are so grateful. If you really kneel down now, Emperor Ye will not be able to survive in Yanjing City. You have such a vicious heart, old man."
Next to him, Mr. Tang said half-jokingly.
To be honest, even he himself was quite frightened by Old Man Zhang.
I knew this old man had a straight temper, but I didn't expect that he would be confused.
"Go away, I'm just grateful. I forgot my seniority for a moment." With a wave of his hand, Zhang Wanhong scolded his old comrade, and then he realized that it was indeed inappropriate to bow down like this.
"Grandpa Zhang, I don't dare to claim to be your savior. If Grandpa Tang hadn't told you this afternoon that Grandpa Zhang was seriously ill, I wouldn't have known about it. To say that it was Grandpa Tang who saved your life, I just
It was just an errand."
Ye Huang smiled and carried Tang Jieyuan out. Mr. Tang was responsible for saving people, but he, a junior, did not dare to take credit.
Besides, even if they give all the credit for this matter to Tang Jieyuan, the Zhang family still understands who really saved people.
Under this situation, Ye Huang was willing to do this helpful and flattering thing.
"Son, you don't have to refuse. My old man is very happy. Old man Tang, we are old comrades who survived the artillery pit. I won't say thank you. I said my life. Today's life saver
I, Zhang Wanhong, have taken note of the matter. If something happens in the future, I will not hesitate to greet anyone who needs me for the rest of my life."
"Hey... you old man, you really don't realize it until you die once. Okay! I will remember what you said, and I will definitely come to you old man if I have something to do. By the way, you are not allowed to regret playing chess in the future."
"Go away, it's been all these years and you still remember."
Zhang Wanhong laughed and cursed.
Next to me, I saw Mr. Zhang Wanhong and Mr. Tang talking happily, with smiles on their faces.
On the way, Mr. Tang told himself that although he and Zhang Wanhong were comrades-in-arms, they didn't spend much time together since they both retired, and the two families didn't interact very frequently.
Tang Jieyuan intervened in many things in Yanjing, and Mr. Zhang did not stand up to express support.
Now that Old Man Zhang has spoken like this, it means that Old Man Zhang has chosen to side with Tang Jieyuan's camp, and saving people today has paid off.
In fact, Ye Huang also knew that the reason why Old Man Zhang never chose to take sides was largely because he did not want to get into trouble, but also partly for the consideration of the Beitang family.
As the father-in-law of the head of the Beitang family, if he takes sides, many people will wonder if the Beitang family, who are standing behind several leaders, will also take sides.
In order not to arouse suspicion, Zhang Wanhong, an old comrade in arms over the years, just watched Mr. Tang Jieyuan struggle with some things without intervening. Even if he helped, it was in his own name and did not involve the family.
"Can I not remember? That time I was blocked by two taels of red robes, but you made me pay for two taels of red robes. Can I not remember it?" Tang Jieyuan spoke loudly, and the two of them seemed to be shouting at each other in the whole room.
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Outside the house, some people who still didn't understand the situation looked at each other. What happened inside?
Why do you hear Mr. Zhang’s voice? Since he hasn’t passed away, why were these people crying just now?
Questions are swirling in everyone's mind, with no solution.
But the juniors of the Zhang family stood at the door, wiping away their tears one by one with excited smiles on their faces. They thought the old man was hopeless, but they didn't expect that he actually survived.
The voice that sounded like he was talking to Mr. Tang was so energetic that he didn't sound like a dying person at all.
"You old greedy thing, aren't you just two taels of red robe? I'll give it all to you this year, you're a stingy brat!"
"Hey... stingy, if I were stingy I wouldn't let Emperor Ye come over. You would probably be in Babao Mountain now." Tang Jieyuan retorted with a glare.
When his old comrade said this, Zhang Wanhong really couldn't say anything.
No matter what, this old man told the truth. If the old man hadn't come back again and again to bring the life-saving Emperor Ye, he would not have moved into Babaoshan. It is estimated that the news broadcast would have published an obituary in the evening.
"Dad, people outside are still waiting. Do you want to send them a message? Zhang Zetian is also happy at this moment. The old man is alive. It is of great significance to the Zhang family.
"Okay, you can go out and talk. Just say that I'm a little tired, so I won't meet them one by one. I'll let them come after a while." After waving his hand, Zhang Wanhong really didn't see the disciples and grandsons outside at this moment.
I let my son take care of his interest.
Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Zetian nodded, quickly opened the door and walked out.
Within a minute, a burst of cheers rang out in the courtyard.
"Old man Zhang, I can't see that you, an old man, still have many disciples and disciples who are thinking about you."
"Hmph! There are probably not many people who think that if I don't die I can suppress them and want to climb up one more time, they really do it out of sincerity. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, Xiaoye, I'm so sick
But even the people in the nursing home can't do anything. How did you cure it? I'm really curious."
Zhang Wanhong knew what his body was like. It was almost at the point where he had no way to save himself. However, Ye Huang managed to pull him back from the door of hell. It was really not easy.
"Haha, it's nothing. Grandpa Zhang's physical injuries are similar to Grandpa Tang's. They are all gunshot wounds and knife wounds left in the past. Relatively speaking, yours is more serious. These old diseases cannot be treated by ordinary drugs.
I use the method of infuriating Qi and external silver needles to stimulate the recovery of your body's functions."
"Even though it seems to be fine now, in fact it still needs further care."
"I know this too. Sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. I understand this truth, so I will bother you Xiaoye in the future?" Zhang Wanhong said with a smile on his face.
"Yes, I also need to nurse Grandpa Tang back to health. I will come here once every ten days and a half. With medication, I will probably recover in half a year. By the way, Grandpa Zhang, I advise you to move out.
