"My Brother Hu, just take care of your own injuries and leave my affairs alone. This article was first published by..."
Seeing Hu Baoguo acting like a parent, Qin Feng was a little bit dumbfounded. He was used to being alone and was not used to being controlled by others.
"Also, although Meng Yao's family background is not bad, you are not bad either. When I recover, I will help you come to propose marriage..."
Hu Baoguo heard Xie Xuan talk about some things about Qin Feng and Meng Yao, and knew that he had some unresolved knots in his heart, so he immediately said: "My brother, Hu Baoguo, is not a third-class person. I will come forward, so you can rest assured." …”
"Okay, stop worrying about it, we'll talk about this...this matter later."
Seeing Shen Hao and the doctor pushing the mobile hospital bed into the room, Qin Feng glared at Hu Baoguo. He didn't want to talk about his affair in front of everyone.
"Dean Liu, I don't need this bed anymore, I can walk there by myself..."
Seeing two doctors coming to move him to the hospital bed, Hu Baoguo waved his hands repeatedly. After the bullet that compressed the nerve was removed, he could already feel the strength in his leg.
"Minister Hu, this... this won't work!" Dean Liu glanced at Qin Feng with some embarrassment. He knew that this young man spoke with great weight in front of Hu Baoguo.
"Minister Hu, just go to the examination area and go to the hospital bed by yourself!"
Qin Feng's voice was not high-pitched, but to Hu Baoguo's ears, his expression was bitter, and he complained: "How do you know the pain of not being able to walk? You can't even ask me to walk a few more steps now?"
"When the disease is cured, no one will care how you want to go..." Qin Feng curled his lips and said: "I will come over tomorrow to massage your legs. This will clear the blood vessels faster and you can recover sooner. "
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
After hearing the words "recover soon", Hu Baoguo immediately stopped resisting and lay down obediently on the hospital bed, letting the two doctors push him to the MRI room.
Naturally, Qin Feng and others could not enter the examination room, but the examination did not take very long. In less than half an hour, Hu Baoguo was pushed out.
This kind of place is not like a hospital. You have to wait a day to get a X-ray. Almost at the same time that Hu Baoguo came out, Director Liu, who was guarding the examination room, had already taken out the MRI.
"A miracle, simply a miracle!"
Looking at the images on the film, Dean Liu, who was already in his fifties and sixties, had an excited look on his face and said to Hu Baoguo: "Minister Hu, the bullet in your body has disappeared. The oppressed center My nerves have returned to normal...
Now it's just some external injuries, and I've been away for ten and a half months. Minister Hu, you will be back to health."
"Didn't he say a week?" Hu Baoguo frowned when he heard this and pointed at Qin Feng. He had been lying in the hospital for more than half a year and he wished he could leave now.
"This...this still needs another follow-up review by an expert."
Dean Liu turned to look at Qin Feng and said: "Young man, although I don't know how you did it, I hope you can popularize this medical skill. There were many old chiefs in the past who also suffered from diseases. ah……"
Speaking of which, Hu Baoguo was only injured during the Vietnam War, but some veteran generals who had retired long ago had shrapnel on their bodies that had been there for sixty or seventy years.
Therefore, according to Dean Liu's idea, since Qin Feng can take out the bullets from Hu Baoguo, he can naturally treat those people.
"Damn it. Those people are suffering from diseases. What does it have to do with me?"
After hearing Dean Liu's words, Qin Feng's brows suddenly furrowed and he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Dean Liu. I used Qigong and acupuncture to force the bullet out of Minister Hu's body..."
This method of treatment has done a lot of damage to me, and I won’t be able to recover for more than a year and a half, so this method cannot be replicated, and I don’t want others to know about it..."
What Qin Feng said was very rude. Are you kidding me? He just treated Hu Baoguo, but his consciousness was severely damaged. If he went to see a doctor for someone else, would he still be alive?
"You...are you telling the truth?" Dean Liu was stunned when he heard this, but when he saw Qin Feng's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but believe it.
Before Qin Feng treated Hu Baoguo, his face was rosy and normal, but now, even after several hours of rest, he was still completely pale. Dean Liu was also proficient in some theories of traditional Chinese medicine and knew that this was a sign of a fundamental injury.
"Of course it's true, Dean Liu. If you help me spread the word, I won't be able to cure you, and the responsibility will all be yours..."
Qin Feng's words shocked Dean Liu. He really had this intention, but he didn't think of the consequences. This thought made him break out in cold sweat.
Dean Liu usually comes in contact with some retired veteran cadres. He knows that although these people have retired, they still have huge energy in the local area and the army.
Such a group of people, surrounded by many interest groups formed by family ties, naturally want their old man to live a few more years. If the old man lives one more day, they will have one more day of support.
Therefore, Dean Liu could imagine that if he spoke big words and Qin Feng did not cooperate, the family members of the old chief alone would eat him alive.
After living for such a long time, Dean Liu naturally understood the principle of protecting one's own health wisely. He never mentioned this topic again, and planned to go back and write a report in person, covering up the matter of Qin Feng's treatment of Hu Baoguo with Spring and Autumn style.
"Minister Hu, please recuperate first. I have to leave beforehand..."
After following Hu Baoguo and returning to the ward, Qin Feng said goodbye. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon and he had to go to see Meng Yao. It would be inappropriate to go any later.
"Shen Hao, go and see Qin Feng off..." Hu Baoguo looked at Shen Hao and said, "You will send Qin Feng back later and pick him up tomorrow morning."
"Yes, I promise to complete the mission..." Seeing that Hu Baoguo had returned to his previous appearance, Shen Hao stood upright with his feet and saluted, which was considered a joke with Hu Baoguo.
"Brother Shen doesn't need to give it to me, I can just leave by myself."
Hearing Hu Baoguo's arrangement, Qin Feng felt a little repelled. With his cultivation, even if he walked on two feet, it would not be much slower than a car, and his ability to shrink into an inch would not make it look shocking.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you go see that girl and let Shen Hao wait outside?" Hu Baoguo glared at Qin Feng and said, "Hurry up and leave. Don't look back and say that I delayed your romance."
"You..." Qin Feng was dumbfounded by what Hu Baoguo said. If it weren't for someone in the ward, he wouldn't have wanted to teach this disrespectful guy a lesson.
"Brother Shen, just take me to the city. I don't need to trouble you for anything else." Qin Feng said to Shen Hao after being driven out by Hu Baoguo.
"Qin Feng, please don't make things difficult for me. Don't you understand the commander's temper?" Shen Hao heard the words and smiled bitterly: "If he knew that I didn't send you to the place, he would definitely give you a scolding when he came back..."
"Okay, let's find a place to make a call first..." Qin Feng patted his head. He forgot to ask Xie Xuan to leave his mobile phone when he left.
Moreover, Qin Feng didn't know where Meng Yao was now. He just hoped that her mobile phone number had not been changed, otherwise he would have known to ask Liu Zimo for her phone number first.
"Take my mobile phone and call me. Do you remember the number?"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, Shen Hao started the car, handed a phone to Qin Feng, and said with a smile: "This phone is absolutely safe, no one can monitor it."
"My previous phone calls were much better than yours."
Taking over the brick-sized mobile phone, Qin Feng couldn't help but think of the phone Bai Zhentian gave him, but that thing was lost at sea, and he would ask Boss Bai to get two more.
"Huh? Why don't you fight?"
After the car drove out of the nursing home, Shen Hao found Qin Feng still in a daze with his mobile phone, so he couldn't help but touch him. Qin Feng couldn't find the place, and he didn't know where to drive the car!
"Ah? Let's fight now..."
Qin Feng woke up, but he was thinking about how to talk to Meng Yao after the call was connected. Qin Feng didn't know if he still had that tacit understanding with Meng Yao now.
"Grandma, when did you become so timid?"
Qin Feng suddenly felt funny. He picked up the phone and pressed a series of numbers. Qin Feng kept Meng Yao's mobile phone number firmly in his heart.
"Hello, I'm Meng Yao, who's there?" The phone only rang two or three times before someone picked it up, and Meng Yao's calm voice came from the phone.
"It's...it's me..." Qin Feng took a deep breath. He didn't know if Meng Yao could still hear his voice.
"you you……"
There was silence on the phone. After thirty or forty seconds, Meng Yao's voice rang again, "Qin Feng, you... you are Qin Feng, you... are you still alive?"
There was a hint of crying in Meng Yao's tone. She never expected that Qin Feng's voice that haunted her would suddenly appear on a phone call.
"Yao Yao, it's me, I'm Qin Feng, I'm still alive!"
Hearing that Meng Yao recognized him, Qin Feng's heart suddenly dropped into his stomach, and his whole body felt elated, and the world seemed to become better all of a sudden.
"Qin Feng, you...you wait..."
Meng Yao took a deep breath and felt dizzy. She put her hands on the table and stood up reluctantly. Her heart had been injured, and the current stimulation was too strong.
"Yao Yao, are you okay?" Qin Feng's heart tightened. He could hear that Meng Yao was very weak when speaking, which showed that Meng Yao's health was probably not very good.
"It's okay, Qin Feng, you're still alive, I...I'm happy." Meng Yao sat back on the sofa and rested her head on the back, feeling a little more comfortable.
"Meng Yao, where are you? I...I'm going to find you right now..."
Qin Feng couldn't wait to say that after more than a year of missing him, Qin Feng could no longer control his inner feelings. (To be continued...)
