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Chapter 45 [The General's Granddaughter]

After the vigorous election incident, Heishanzi Township finally calmed down. The family planning office headed by Zhang Yang had certain financial rights, so the family planning work was carried out much more smoothly. Many village women directors began to actively cooperate with their work. Director Zhang has since

As the deputy director of the Investment Promotion Office, he has taken a longer-term view. He understands that he will not stay in this position for too long. The family planning work must also be relaxed and moderate, and he must not let the people of Heishanzi Township have any problems.

Large-scale resentment. Excess is never enough, and you must have a certain sense of proportion in everything you do.

News about An Lao continued to spread, and TV news also showed the scene of An Lao being received grandly in Jiangcheng. This made Heishanzi Township and even Chunyang County become nervous. It is important to pay attention to something important in the country.

This was reflected in the nationwide mobilization of health care. Heishanzi Township also began a large-scale sanitation cleanup work. Even the small building of the township government was repainted. Zhang Yang was also one of the health inspection teams.

On Friday morning, when I was following Yu Qiuling and her team to inspect the health of various departments, they heard the sound of a horn outside. The members of the health inspection team turned around and saw a red Wrangler Jeep parked in the township government compound.

Inside, Chu Yanran, wearing a red jacket, light blue jeans, and brown high-waisted outdoor shoes, stood in front of the car. Her long black hair was blowing in the warm breeze, and her clear and beautiful eyes were staring at Zhang Yang: "Hey! Come down quickly.

!”

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Yang at the same time. Zhang Yang didn't expect that she would come so early. He coughed in embarrassment and said, "Didn't you see that I was working?"

Chu Yanran's eyes widened: "What kind of job? What is a director of a family planning office so busy with?"

Everyone, including Yu Qiuling, couldn't help but laugh. Zhang Yang blushed and said, "This child is so wild and ignorant, don't be surprised!"

Yu Qiuling glanced at Zhang Yang meaningfully, smiled and said: "Girlfriend?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said: "It's annoying, the man is so handsome, it's really annoying!"

Deputy township head Yuan Shengwen said with envy: "Xiao Zhang is so lucky, this girl is so beautiful that she is dazzling!"

Chu Yanran couldn't bear her temper and ran upstairs. She grabbed Zhang Yang's arm and pulled him away without any explanation. Zhang Yang said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Can you wait a moment? I'm accompanying the mayor and the others to inspect the work."

Chu Yanran smiled at Yu Qiuling and said, "Head Yu, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to do with Zhang Yang and I want to give him a leave!"

Yu Qiuling looked at this admirable little girl who was so frank, and she felt a little good in her heart. In addition, she was extra tolerant towards Zhang Yang, so she smiled and said: "If you have something urgent, just go, don't forget

I need to make up for my personal leave!" On the surface, this sounds very fair, but everyone hears that the township head is basically giving a favor, and if it were other people, he would be afraid that he would not be as good as Director Zhang.

Zhang Yang was dragged to the front of the car by Chu Yanran, and he threw her arm away angrily: "I said, girl, there is something wrong with you, you can't see me working?"

Chu Yanran glared at him and said, "Didn't you agree to follow me to Jinghai today?"

Zhang Yang took out the pager and looked at the time. It was only 8:30 in the morning: "Miss, I'm afraid of you. I said it was Friday, but I didn't say I would leave early in the morning!"

Chu Yanran said anxiously: "My grandpa suddenly suffered from severe back pain in the past two days. Now he can't even get out of bed. You must go back with me."

"What can your grandpa do to me if he can't get out of bed? Who am I to you? Why should I go with you?" Zhang Yang couldn't see Chu Yanran being bossy.

Chu Yanran was so anxious that she almost shed tears. She pointed at Zhang Yang's nose and cursed: "Zhang Yang, are you still a human being? Do what you said still count?" This voice attracted the attention of others.

. These words may sound somewhat ambiguous to outsiders. I wonder what this guy did to this little girl to make her so angry.

Zhang Yang was somewhat familiar with Chu Yanran's daring temper, and knew that he had offended her, but the girl didn't know what kind of trouble she was going to make, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "I'm scared of you, let's go, why don't I just go with you?

"

Just as we were about to get on the bus, Deputy Township Chief Tian Guoqiang ran over: "Director Zhang, I have something to do in the county this afternoon. Please give me your jeep."

Zhang Yang took out the key and threw it to him.

Only then did Chu Yanran pay attention to the grass-green jeep, and couldn't help but smile: "Your car?"

"Can't you?" Zhang Daguan suddenly felt like his pride was hurt when he looked at the red Wrangler.

Chu Yanran smiled and threw the key to him: "I'm exhausted. You drive and wake me up in Beiyuan!"

Chu Yanran drove over from Jing'an City, the capital of Beiyuan Province, before dawn. She was indeed tired and sleepy. When Zhang Yang drove to the winding road in Qingtai Mountain, she had already fallen asleep in the back seat.

Zhang Yang looked back at this little girl and shook his head helplessly. This girl was very aggressive in everything she did, and she had a straightforward and innocent temperament. She didn't have any defensiveness towards him. Looking at Chu Yanran's intoxicating sleeping posture like a begonia,

Zhang Yang couldn't help but think evilly, if I were a prostitute, wouldn't this child suffer? But this was just an idea, and Zhang Yang did not take any further actions. This was not just because he was a national cadre, he was a proven

There is another more important reason for being a probationary party member. Zhang Daguan believes that he is an upright and real man.

When Chu Yanran woke up, she found that it was already raining lightly outside. She was covered with a flamboyant jacket. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She looked at the time and saw that an hour and a half had passed. They had just arrived at Jingshan Mountain.

In the city, Zhang Yang's driving skills cannot be complimented. It only took him one and a half hours to cover a hundred kilometers. At this speed, he might not be able to reach Jing'an in less than five hours.

It was Zhang Yang's first time to run a long distance, and it started to rain. He had just learned to drive, so he didn't dare to let go of the speed. Chu Yanran pointed to the gas station in front: "Let's take a rest and get some gas.

Gas, I'll drive it!"

Zhang Yang drove the jeep to the refueling area, and Chu Yanran walked to the bathroom. The guy said cheerfully: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Chu Yanran blushed and cursed: "You are such a gangster!"

Zhang Yang laughed heartlessly.

There were many cars waiting for refueling, and it took a full fifteen minutes before it was their turn. Chu Yanran filled up the gas, took out a bottle of water and a bag of bread and threw them into Zhang Yang's arms: "Just deal with it casually at noon, and I'll wait until evening

I’ll treat you to something good again.”

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, took a bite of bread, drank some water, then looked at Chu Yanran with a mischievous smile and said, "Do you feel particularly safe being with me? Otherwise, how could you sleep so peacefully?"

Chu Yanran slowly drove the car towards the highway and said with a smile: "I don't sleep well. I always maintain a high degree of vigilance when I am with you."

"Then you snore and grind your teeth while sleeping?"

Chu Yanran spat: "That's nonsense, since when did I start snoring and grinding my teeth?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said: "You are really a special girl. You know that I am a gangster but you still hang out with me. It's hard for you."

"With me, you'll never stand a chance."

"How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet? Girl, I believe that one day you will let me, a gangster, succeed!"

"Pooh!"

Chu Yanran's driving skills were very superb, many times better than Zhang Yang's. The jeep was running at high speed on the provincial highway. The two of them were tired of bickering. Zhang Yang began to admire the rainy scenery outside. There was no highway between Chunyang and Jing'an.

, there were many vehicles coming and going on the provincial highway. Chu Yanran kept the speed at 111, turned on the music, and Zhao Chuan's passionate singing floated in the car: "I am ugly, but I am gentle..."

Picking up the cassette and looking at the cover, Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh. He was paralyzed. This guy looks a bit shabby. It's important for a person to be self-aware.

A red and blue light suddenly flashed in the rearview mirror. Zhang Yang turned his head and saw a police car chasing him at high speed.

Chu Yanran was obviously aware of this. She bit her lip and couldn't help complaining: "These highway police are so annoying!" But she had to slow down as the police car roared past the jeep and forced them to stop.

Stopped on the side of the road.

Two tall policemen pushed open the door and walked out. They came to their car and knocked hard on the window.

Chu Yanran lowered half of the car window and looked at them coldly: "What's going on?"

"Take out your driver's license!" one of the policemen with Chinese characters said with a stern expression.

Chu Yanran took out two certificates and handed them to him. The policeman looked at the certificates and then looked up at Chu Yanran: "You are speeding, you know? Please come with us to Chengyang No. 3 Squadron to accept the punishment."

Chu Yanran endured her temper and said softly: "I'm sorry, I have something urgent to do. If you don't want to issue a fine, I'll accept it!"

The policeman looked at Chu Yanran, suddenly reached out and pulled out the key of the jeep, and said coldly: "Call a tow truck!" In fact, there was no need to call the tow truck at all. He was already following behind, and he stopped Chu Yanran here.

A jeep and a tow truck with flashing yellow lights drove over. This is an unwritten rule of the Chengyang detachment. Any small vehicle that violates traffic regulations will be towed back with a tow truck. One tow costs RMB 500. This is called generating income.

Chu Yanran was a little angry. Even if it was a traffic violation, there was no need to confiscate her car keys. She opened the door and got out of the car and argued with the policeman: "You can fine me for speeding, so why should you confiscate my keys? Do you want to talk about it?"

reason?"

The policeman with the Chinese character's face laughed: "If you want to reason, go to the squadron and tell me. If you dare to speed, I will tow the car! It doesn't matter if you are not convinced. China is so big, there is room for reasoning everywhere!"

Chu Yanran pointed at his nose angrily: "Don't you want to do it anymore?"

The policeman laughed: "Hey, I have seen many young ladies like you. Our people's police are not afraid of threats. Believe it or not, I will sue you for resisting law enforcement?"

Chu Yanran suddenly raised her foot and kicked him in the crotch unexpectedly. The policeman did not expect that the little girl would dare to attack him. He groaned in pain and squatted down holding his stomach.

When the policeman next to him saw that Chu Yanran dared to attack the police, he rushed up with an electric baton. Before he could get close to Chu Yanran, an arm stretched out like lightning, and Zhang Yang's fist landed accurately on his face.

On the door, he was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground. He took action when it was time to take action. Mr. Zhang was never hesitant when he took action.

Chu Yanran's pretty face turned red with anger. She walked onto the jeep and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

Zhang Yang also followed her into the jeep. The two policemen got up from the ground in a panic. At this time, another patrol car drove over. Zhang Yang knew this girl's energy when he first met Chu Yanran.

A girl who was able to ask Xie Zhiguo, deputy director of the Jingshan City Public Security Bureau, to personally dispatch the case, obviously has an extraordinary background.

Six policemen surrounded the jeep, and a white, fat policeman walked up with a majestic expression. He was Pan Jun, the captain of the Chengyang No. 3 Squadron. Speeding checks on this section of the road happened almost every day, but the beating of the policeman was still the first time.

Once, the young man and woman were basically challenging his authority. Pan Jun glared at the car and roared in an unquestionable tone: "Get out of the car!"

Chu Yanran opened the car door, looked at Pan Jun's right hand that was on the holster, and said sarcastically: "What? It's just a speeder, do you still want to shoot someone?"

Pan Jun sneered. These young people have no understanding of society at all. They simply don't know the heights of the world. He said coldly: "There are many cases of people being shot to death for speeding in the United States every year!" Threat, threat of violence.

Chu Yanran handed over the phone: "Director Xie Zhiguo is looking for you!"

Hearing Xie Zhiguo's name, Pan Jun couldn't help but shudder. Chengyang is a county-level city affiliated with Jingzhou. Although Xie Zhiguo is the deputy director, everyone knows that he is responsible for the actual work of the Public Security Bureau and the traffic patrol police.

Pan Jun had begun to regret a little. Chu Yanran drove this valuable jeep at a young age and also used Big Brother. He obviously had a good background. Why did these blind men get into this trouble?

, he gingerly took the call.

Xie Zhiguo's roar was already heard over there: "What's your name? What's the police signal? Is this how Li Yincheng usually disciplines you? Ah? Shooting people if they speed too fast? Are you a policeman or a bandit?"

Pan Jun was stunned. At first, he was still lucky that the other party was deliberately intimidating him, but the other party immediately called out the name of Li Yincheng, the captain of the Chengyang traffic patrol detachment. It was obvious that he had a good background. He was already aware of Xie Zhiguo's identity.

He believed it 80% of the time and explained in a low voice: "Thank you... thank you, Director... it's all a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding!"

Xie Zhiguo snorted coldly: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just wait until you are suspended!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Pan Jun stood blankly in the drizzle, unable to recover for a long time. Before he could return the phone to Chu Yanran, the pager came again. When he saw that it was the call from Captain Li Yincheng, Pan Jun's heart sank completely.

At the bottom of the valley, I called back directly using Chu Yanran’s cell phone.

As soon as the phone came through, Team Li was called, and Li Yincheng's angry curse came over: "Pan Jun, are you so blind? How dare you stop anyone else's car? You want to die yourself."

, Don’t fucking harm anyone!” Li Yincheng and Pan Jun used to be classmates at the police academy, so they didn’t have too many scruples about what they said.

Pan Jun turned his back and asked cautiously: "Captain Li... what is her background?"

"I'm about to die, and you're still fucking curious. You can't afford to offend me, and I can't afford to offend you either! Stop talking nonsense and let me go quickly!"

Pan Jun was completely desperate. He respectfully returned the phone and asked for Chu Yanran's driving license and driver's license. The keys were delivered to Chu Yanran in person. He paid special attention to Chu Yanran's name. In his impression,

, there seemed to be no high-ranking official named Chu in Beiyuan. Although he was confused, he knew that he must have made a big mistake this time. He said with a smile: "Miss Chu, I'm sorry, it's a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding!"

Chu Yanran took back her driver's license and keys, without even looking at him. She started the car and drove forward at high speed. In an instant, the speed had increased to 130.

A young policeman muttered in a low voice: "Speed ​​again!"

Pan Jun suddenly turned red and roared: "Super your mother!"

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At 12:30 noon, they successfully arrived in Jing'an City, the provincial capital of Beiyuan. The place Chu Yanran took Zhang Yang to was located in the northern suburbs of Jing'an, a place called Mengxian Lake.

Driving off the highway and traveling about seven kilometers along the five-meter-wide cement road, a small lake with rippling blue waves appeared in front of it. The midday sun shone directly on the sparkling lake. The small lake was surrounded by green willows and green grass. Because just now

It has rained, and raindrops are still rolling on the tips of the green grass, shining brightly under the sunlight, like crystal clear pearls.

The air is mixed with the fresh smell of grass and earth, and the cool breeze blows from the window, sweeping away the fatigue of the journey and refreshing the spirit. From time to time, egrets fly up in the small lake, stretching their elegant posture.

, everything is so quiet and refreshing, making people forget the hustle and bustle of the world.

Chu Yanran forgot her unhappiness just now and said softly: "Mengxian Lake is one of the most beautiful scenery in Jing'an. Legend has it that it was formed by the tears left by the fairy when she missed the mortal world. It is far away from the city and has a tranquility that is hard to find in the city. Here you can

You can see flying egrets everywhere.”

Chu Yanran drove the jeep towards the dock ahead.

There were four or five speedboats parked on the pier. A middle-aged man wearing a blue sportswear walked out of the hut in front of the pier and greeted him with a smile: "Yanran is back!"

Chu Yanran stopped the car next to him and called out affectionately: "Uncle Hong, why didn't you go fishing today?"

The man smiled and said: "The chief asked me to wait for you here, but I don't dare to go anywhere!"

Chu Yanran and Zhang Yang pushed open the door and walked out at the same time. The middle-aged man named Hong looked Zhang Yang up and down and said with doubts: "Is this the miracle doctor you said?"

Zhang Yang laughed. This was the first time since his rebirth that someone used the term "miracle doctor" to describe him.

Chu Yanran rolled her eyes at him and said, "That's him, Uncle Hong. I took him over to meet grandpa!"

Zhang Yang followed Chu Yanran to the speedboat. The middle-aged man named Hong did not follow him. He said loudly: "Yanran, I will come over tomorrow to accompany the chief to fish."

Chu Yanran waved her hand to him and said, "Have a nice trip!"

Zhang Yang looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Hong walking towards the Hongqi car behind the hut. The license plate should be a military plate. From the name he just called Chu Yanran's grandpa, it could be heard that these people, including Chu Yanran's grandpa, should all

He is a soldier. He couldn't help but wonder: "What does your grandpa do?"

Chu Yanran said: "Old revolutionary, old stubborn, old naughty boy!" She suddenly started the engine of the speedboat, and Zhang Yang stumbled and sat down. He said with panic on his face: "Don't worry, I don't know how to swim."

Chu Yanran giggled and said, "I never imagined that there are things in this world that you, Director Zhang, are afraid of!"

The speedboat sailed towards the small island in the center of Mengxian Lake, dragging out a long white water line from its tail. The egret resting on the lake was suddenly startled, and stretched out its beautiful wings to draw a line of silver between the blue sky and clear water.

Bright track.

Chu Yanran's long hair was fluttering in the wind, and her curvaceous white neck was exposed to the sun. Zhang Yang stood beside her, savoring the light fragrance of her hair brought by the wind, admiring Chu Yanran's beautiful face, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

of pleasure.

There are only seven or eight villas on the island. The villa where Chu Yanran's grandfather lives is located in the southeast of the island. The entire villa is built near the water and is bathed in the sun.

Chu Yanran drove the speedboat directly to the pier in front of the villa. A young soldier in military uniform came over to help tie the cable. Chu Yanran jumped onto the wooden steps of the pier first, and Zhang Yang followed her up. The soldier

He saluted Zhang Yang with a standard military posture.

Zhang Yang smiled and replied, but Chu Yanran laughed: "Hey, why do you salute like a Nazi or a fascist?"

Zhang Yang had already guessed that Chu Yanran's grandfather's identity must be extraordinary, and felt a little strange in his heart. With Chu Yanran's background, why would he be so bored that he went to Qingtai Mountain to race cars? It's really puzzling for these girls from wealthy families!

The two Su Mu excitedly ran towards Chu Yanran. Chu Yanran greeted them with a smile, stroking their soft long hair with both hands, and introduced to Zhang Yang: "Tutu, Duoduo, they are all my good friends.

"

Zhang Yang didn't have Chu Yanran's childlike innocence, he chuckled and said: "Be careful of fleas!"

"You're the one with fleas!" Chu Yanran stood up and walked towards the villa with Zhang Yang.

As soon as the two people walked into the door of the villa, they heard a loud voice saying: "Yanran is back?"

Zhang Yang followed the voice and saw an old man in military uniform walking down the stairs with a cane. He was about seventy years old, of medium build, energetic, with fair hair and a boyish face. His deep eyes under two thick eyebrows conveyed a majestic look.

In the light, Zhang Yang felt that this old man was filled with a high pressure, and even with his psychological quality, he couldn't help but feel his breath suffocating.

"Comrade Lao Chu!" Chu Yanran rushed over with a sweet smile, took the old man's arm, pouted and said: "I asked you to lie down on the bed, why are you disobedient? You sneaked down again?"

It can be seen from the name she calls her grandfather that there is no generation gap between the two fathers.

When the old man saw Chu Yanran, his face was full of smiles, and there was a hint of caution and timidity in his smile: "I won't dare next time, I won't dare next time!" Then he turned his eyes to Zhang Yang, looking from head to head.

He looked at Zhang Yang with his feet. His gaze had indescribable penetrating power. Under his gaze, Zhang Yang suddenly felt like he was standing naked in front of others. He smiled: "Hello, Chief!"

The old man burst out laughing, which made Zhang Yang's ears buzz. The old man was so angry that he stretched out his thick eyebrows and reached out to Zhang Yang: "I am Chu Zhennan!"

Zhang Yang shook hands with him and felt that his hand was very strong, a bit like a vise. It seemed that the old man wanted to give him a blow. When meeting him for the first time, Zhang Yang was quite polite and let him go.

Chu Zhennan held his hand tightly. If someone did this to him, Zhang Daguan would definitely push him away without hesitation. Looking at Chu Zhennan's old arms and legs, he would most likely not be able to bear it.

After struggling, Zhang Yang secretly sighed and endured it! Who could have let someone have such a beautiful granddaughter?

Chu Zhennan's hand strength was surprisingly strong. He thought he could squeeze Zhang Yang to make him cry for father and mother. Unexpectedly, he acted like a normal person, with a calm and unhurried expression on his face. Zhang Yang smiled and said: "I think the old man is very strong."

Very well, Chu Yanran, I don’t want to be that deceptive."

Chu Yanran had long seen that her grandfather gave Zhang Yang a blow when he came up, shook his arm and said: "Hey! Comrade Chu, do you want to practice your skills with others again?"

Only then did Chu Zhennan smile and let go of Zhang Yang's palm, admiring the young man's calm demeanor. He pointed at the mahogany sofa and said, "Sit down!"

Zhang Yang sat on the small sofa opposite the door, and Chu Zhennan and his grandson sat on the couch. Chu Zhennan narrowed his eyes and said, "Young man, Yanran admires you very much and says you are a miracle doctor!"

The old man's words were obviously full of doubts.

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "I can't even call it a miracle doctor. I just learned some skills of pinching bones and acupuncture. At best, I can be regarded as a barefoot doctor. You still don't know your granddaughter's character. She is fickle and does things without thinking about the future. What did she say?

Can you be sure?"

Chu Zhennan laughed loudly, but Chu Yanran was not happy anymore. She stared at her beautiful eyes and said: "Zhang Yang, are you so cruel to others? Be careful, I will throw you into the lake to feed the bastard!"

Chu Zhennan smiled and said, "I think what you said is very appropriate!" He was so happy that his waist hurt again, he pursed his lips, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Chu Yanran saw that he looked wrong and hurriedly held his arm: "Grandpa, let me help you go to bed and lie down for a while!"

Chu Zhennan shook his head: "It's okay! This little injury is nothing... Oops..."

Zhang Yang came over with a smile: "Why don't you let me take a look!"

Chu Zhennan nodded, Zhang Yang asked Chu Yanran to help him back to the bedroom, took off his shirt and lay down, but he saw that Chu Zhennan had twelve bullet wounds, large and small, on his upper body, but the old man didn't have much fat on his body.

It can be seen that he should be diligent in exercising on weekdays.

Zhang Yang said to Chu Yanran: "Go out and close the door!"

Chu Yanran had great confidence in Zhang Yang's medical skills, but Chu Zhennan's personal guard Xiao Chen was not at ease and still stood in the room like a nail.

Zhang Yang whispered: "Everyone get out!"

Xiao Chen said loudly: "I want to protect the leader!"

Chu Zhennan smiled and said: "When will I need someone to protect me? Get out of here!"

Xiao Chen then left with a blushing face.

Zhang Yang's right hand touched Chu Zhennan's spine, stopping at the third and fourth lumbar vertebrae. He put a little more force on his hand, and Chu Zhennan couldn't help but groaned. He whispered: "There is something on the bedside table.

I had a CT scan last week!" Chu Zhennan was very clear about his condition. He had a lumbar disc herniation. The orthopedic expert at the Provincial Military Region General Hospital suggested that he have surgery. Chu Zhennan had been very resistant, so the condition was delayed and became worse and worse.

Zhong, in the past few days, he has been thinking about having an operation. He never thought that his granddaughter would have to hire a barefoot doctor from Pinghai. Although he didn't dislike the young man Zhang Yang, he didn't believe that he had any real abilities. Although Yan Ran

It was he who healed Chu Yanran’s leg, but Chu Zhennan still attributed that incident to Chu Yanran’s young age and quick recovery.

Zhang Yang pressed his left index finger on the Zhiyang point on Chu Zhennan's back, quietly sending a soft internal force into his body, and said with a smile: "Old chief, if you feel pain, just scream out!"

Chu Zhennan laughed and said: "When I was fighting against the United States and aiding Korea, I was shot seven times while charging into battle. This pain is like a mosquito bite. Am I afraid of the pain?" The old man is getting older, but his temper is very stubborn.

Zhang Yang's movement finger is like the wind, pointing all the way down along the spine from Zhiyang, to the tendons, the center, the spine, the hanging pivot, Mingmen, Xiajishu... Chu Zhennan didn't feel anything at first, but as Zhang Yang

Clicking on it, he felt a burning sensation penetrate into his spine. In the end, he felt that the entire spine seemed to be connected into one, except for the cold and abnormal line around his waist.

The thumb of Zhang Yang's right hand accurately pressed against the cold line, and he suddenly exerted force downwards. Chu Zhennan clearly heard a snapping sound. The pain from his bone marrow made him groan, and then he felt the joints of his limbs.

I lost consciousness in an instant. Damn it! I was a hero and survived all the bullets and bullets. Could it be that I died in the hands of this Mongolian doctor for no apparent reason?

Zhang Yang laughed and said: "The old chief is indeed a tough guy, but the pain has just begun, you still need to be patient!"

Chu Zhennan always had a strong temper. After hearing what he said, he gritted his teeth and said: "Come on! If you are afraid of death, you are not a Communist!"

Only then did Zhang Yang take out the needle box in his arms, took out a silver needle, and roasted it under the flame of the alcohol lamp. He came to the big bed and sat down. The silver needle pierced through the hanging pivot, and a trace of internal force slowly followed the golden needle.

Put it into Chu Zhennan's body.

Chu Zhennan felt a gossamer-like airflow entering his spine, and it was like a steel needle passing between his vertebrae. The unprecedented pain made the old soldier clench his fists and his face became a little nervous.

Bai Bai, he bit his lips tightly, saying nothing in front of the juniors so as not to lose face, but the pain was so clear, it penetrated into the bone marrow, and the pain was so painful that Chu Zhennan almost cursed him, even though he had lost face on the Korean battlefield.

The bullet didn't hurt that much. Chu Zhennan cursed in a trembling voice: "Little bastard, you... are you done..."

A sly smile appeared on Zhang Yang's lips: "Old chief, if you can't stand it, don't hold on!"

"I can hold on... Oops..." Chu Zhennan suddenly felt that the pain was concentrated in one point, and then radiated from this point to all directions of the body. His spine seemed to be shattered in an instant, and he

Unable to control it anymore, she screamed loudly: "Oh my god..."

Chu Yanran and security guard Xiao Chen, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, heard Chu Zhennan's heart-rending screams. They could no longer hold their anger and pushed the door open and rushed in.

Zhang Yang smiled and clapped his hands, heated the silver needle on an alcohol lamp and put it back into the box.

Chu Zhennan lay motionless on the bed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Chu Yanran's beauty turned pale, she threw herself in front of the bed and exclaimed: "Grandpa!"

Chu Zhennan let out a feeble hum. At this time, his body gradually regained consciousness. He slowly got up. Seeing the heartless smile on Zhang Yang's face, he was filled with anger for a moment and yelled: "I

Kill you, Mongolian doctor!" He suddenly stood up from the bed and took two steps forward. Only then did he realize that his waist no longer hurt at all. He moved his waist inconceivably, and sure enough, it no longer hurt.

Zhang Yang's tone was full of joking: "It's really the two of you who repay kindness with enmity!"

Chu Yanran was so worried that tears came out. Now that she saw that her grandfather was fine, she burst into tears and smiled. Like a rose with morning dew, her bright smile made Zhang Daguan's heart sway.

Chu Zhennan laughed and said: "You little bastard, you really have some skills!" He said to the guard: "Xiao Chen, go and ask Mrs. Wu to prepare two good dishes. I want to thank Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh that this old man was really realistic. If he couldn't cure him, he might face the fate of being kicked out. He reminded Chu Zhennan: "Don't do strenuous exercise within a week. I will give you a prescription for external application and internal use at the same time."

It is a seven-day course of treatment, and you will be back to your original state after seven days.”

Now that Chu Zhennan was convinced of Zhang Yang's ability, he asked Chu Yanran to get the pen and ink. Zhang Yang's calligraphy naturally amazed Chu Zhennan. It had been six months since Chu Zhennan retired from the position of commander of the Beiyuan Military Region.

When he was young, he always had a restless temper. Later, he was advised to learn calligraphy and fishing to sharpen his temperament. Unexpectedly, he became fascinated by it. Seeing such beautiful calligraphy in Zhang Yang's hand, the old man immediately had the idea of ​​​​comparison.

Pulled Zhang Yang to his living room.

In fact, when Zhang Yang entered the door, he had already seen the four big characters hanging on the central hall of the living room - Heng Dao Li Ma. To be honest, these four big characters are very powerful. Unfortunately, if you look at it from the perspective of calligraphy skills and skills, it is simply

Just not worth mentioning.

However, Commander Chu proudly presented the treasure and said, "How is it? They said that these four words of mine have made everyone look like me!"

Zhang Yang had sensed Chu Zhennan's temper and chuckled without saying anything.

No matter how confused Chu Zhennan was, he could tell that this guy was sneering, and couldn't help but curse: "Fuck, I didn't ask you to flatter me, why are you sneering?"

Chu Yanran looked at her grandpa who was blushing and thick-necked from a distance, biting her lip to hold back laughter.

Zhang Yang sighed and said: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies, old chief?"

"I can't get a grain of sand out of my eyes!"

"So you want to hear the truth?"

Chu Zhennan nodded seriously.

"The writing is very big!" Zhang Daguan gave a short and concise five-character comment.

Chu Zhennan's eyes widened. He understood that this guy had criticized his calligraphy for nothing. Commander Chu's temper was extremely stubborn. He took Zhang Yang to the study again, where another of his proud paintings hung.

His work - kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!

Zhang Yang looked at the extremely uncoordinated word "kill" and was speechless: "Old chief, with all due respect, you really don't have any calligraphy talent!"

Chu Yanran couldn't help it any longer and burst out laughing.

Chu Zhennan glanced at his granddaughter with great dissatisfaction, and then cursed: "Mom, those people from the Calligraphy and Painting Association are so fucking hypocritical, and Hong Changwu and the other scoundrels can only coax me, and no one tells the truth.

After saying that, he burst out laughing, patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said, "You're a good boy!"

Chu Yanran encouraged: "Zhang Yang, don't just talk without practicing and say that my grandfather's handwriting is bad. Come and write one!"

This guy smiled shamelessly: "My words are worth a thousand dollars!"

"Philistine!" Chu Yanran gritted her teeth.

Zhang Yang changed the topic: "But the old chief and I are so in tune with each other, so I will give you one as a gift!"

Chu Yanran took the pen and ink, and Chu Zhennan personally helped Zhang Yang lay out the rice paper. Zhang Yang thought for a while, then took up the pen and wrote four big characters - The majestic wind is still there! The writing was done in one go, which surprised Chu Yanran.

Chu Zhennan was dazzled. He looked at these four big characters as if he had found a treasure. He laughed loudly and said: "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy, no wonder my calligraphy can't catch your eye. You, a little friend, can make friends!"

You can hand it over!" Chu Zhennan said it twice, and his admiration for Zhang Yang was beyond words. He looked up at the banners he had written and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. After so many years of practice, the gap between him and Zhang Yang was extraordinary.

It's big.

Zhang Yang saw his frustration and comforted him with a smile: "Old chief, in fact, your calligraphy is quite impressive. You are much better than those guys from the painting and calligraphy academy. Besides, writing is just to express your mood.

As long as you set your mind to the goal, you have already achieved it, so why pursue and become someone else?"

Chu Zhennan was convinced. Zhang Yang cured his chronic illness for many years and gave him a piece of calligraphy. The old commander was in a high mood today and asked the guard Xiao Chen to open a bottle of Feitian that had been stored for fifteen years during dinner.

Maotai, treated Zhang Yang as a distinguished guest.

Xiao Chen also seemed to be more respectful to Zhang Yang. After all, there were not many guests who could be so valued by Commander Chu. Chu Zhennan used to drink a pound of wine every day. Now that he is older, he has to restrain his drinking.

After two ounces of wine, Xiao Chen reminded me that the limit had been reached. Chu Zhennan sighed and said: "The older you get, the more restrictions you have. In the past, when I led the army, everyone had to look at me. Now stand down."

Everyone can take care of me!" The time has pointed to 6:50 in the evening, and the news broadcast will be broadcast in ten minutes. The old man will definitely sit in front of the TV to watch the news at this time every day.

Chu Yanran smiled and said: "Comrade Lao Chu, it seems you should watch TV! It's already late today!"

Chu Zhennan sighed, smiled bitterly, stood up and left the table, letting Chu Yanran entertain Zhang Yang on his behalf.

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