In Mr. Jiang's room, everyone in the Jiang family looked sad and sighed.
Mr. Jiang is the only remaining old general in China. He is ninety-five years old this year. Logically speaking, even if he dies at this age, he has lived a long life. But now, the Jiang family is at an extremely critical moment and they really cannot live without him.
Jiang Guofu, the eldest son of the Jiang family, and Jiang Zhaorui, the second son of the Jiang family, will have job changes this year. Originally, Mr. Jiang was still here, so they could take another step forward. But if Mr. Jiang is gone and he leaves, everything is unknown.
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"Howl, howl, howl, what are you howling? I'm not dead yet?" On the hospital bed, Mr. Jiang shouted angrily, but then he coughed twice in succession.
"The wealth of the country..."
"Dad, I'm here!" Jiang Guofu quickly walked to the edge of the bed.
"Back then, your grandfather was just an ordinary farmer, and I was not a rich second generation. As for you, you followed me around when you were a child and suffered a lot. Why, you just couldn't get a job, so you are like this
Impatient? Doesn't this mean that you are not worthy of that position at all?" Mr. Jiang shouted coldly.
"Yes, Dad, I was wrong!" Jiang Guofu admitted his mistake repeatedly.
"As long as the five of you brothers and sisters work together, there is no need to worry if the sky falls. Guofu, after I leave, the Jiang family will be supported by you. You must unite your brothers and sisters and manage the next generation. If there is any
Dandy
I'll kill him directly. As for the third child, let him stay where he is and don't come back to cause trouble for the time being." Mr. Jiang was born in the military, and he can't get rid of the sand in his eyes. That's why there is no dandy in the Jiang family.
The third oldest member of the Jiang family, Jiang Hexiang, was still in another province at this time. Jiang Hexiang held a high position and could not easily return to Yanjing.
"Dad, nothing will happen to you." Jiang Qiuyue, the youngest daughter of the Jiang family, said as she wiped away her tears.
"Fart. Since ancient times, who has never died? I am ninety-five years old this year, how can I still be afraid of death? Among my comrades and brothers, the only one left who is immortal is Gu Hong. If it weren't for my disease, I would be afraid of death.
I'm afraid that that old immortal Gu Hong can improve his cultivation to a higher level. How can I keep dragging him along? I should have died a long time ago!" Mr. Jiang said angrily.
"Dad, Senior Gu Hong said that his junior brother's medical skills are even better than his own, and he has cured brain tumors and late-stage liver cancer. I have arranged for people to investigate this matter, and it is indeed true. You will definitely be fine.
Get up." Jiang Zhaorui said.
"As for those who are old and immortal, that is, those who seek medical treatment in a hurry, don't hold out hope." Mr. Jiang was very open-minded, "How many doctors have I seen? I have seen both Western medicine and Chinese medicine, but Gu Hong
Even though he is one of the most famous doctors in China's traditional Chinese medicine field, he can't do anything. I'm afraid his junior brother is also incapable of doing anything. You must be mentally prepared."
"Lao Jiang, my junior brother hasn't even seen you yet, and you've already started giving your last words. Isn't this appropriate?" Gu Hong's voice came from far away from the door, "Also, you old guy
, he actually said bad things about my junior brother behind my back, he really deserves a beating!"
Before he finished speaking, Gu Hong had already pushed the door open and walked in. The person beside him was Yin Dajing.
"Sigh..." Everyone already knew that Yin Dajing was very young, but when they saw Yin Dajing in person, they still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Isn't this...too young?
Following closely behind were Ling Mo and Jiang Zicheng.
Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Zicheng, but Jiang Zicheng did not speak, but nodded slightly.
"Mr. Jiang? Senior brother's brother is actually Jiang Li, Mr. Jiang!"
When he saw Mr. Jiang, Yin Dajing was also a little shocked, because he had also heard about Mr. Jiang's deeds, and he was a great hero of China.
Yin Dajing was honored to think that he could treat such a heroic figure.
"No wonder senior brother didn't take Mr. Jiang to Jiangzhou to see me. For a big shot like Mr. Jiang to leave the capital, he might cause an uproar."
Gu Hong introduced: "Junior brother, this is my brother Jiang Li, this is my eldest son Jiang Guofu, and this is the second brother Jiang Zhaorui..."
Gu Hong introduced them one by one, and the others hurriedly returned the favor, but they were all a little embarrassed and blushed. They were all very old and held high positions, so it was really hard for them to call Yin Dajing their senior.
Yin Dajing also greeted everyone one by one, and then said to Mr. Jiang: "Mr. Jiang, my senior brother has roughly told me about your condition, and now I want to take your pulse."
"Come on, Xiao Yin, you are Gu Hong's junior brother, so you are my brother. There are so many rules. Come on, just watch... I will leave this old life to you, and you can do whatever you want...
..." Mr. Jiang smiled and stretched out his hand.
When Yin Dajing looked at Mr. Jiang, he already had a rough idea of his situation, so the diagnosis might have been wrong, so he took his pulse seriously.
"I found the intermediate Soaring Fist, do you want to copy it?"
"I found a basic Go skill, do you want to copy it?"
Mr. Jiang didn't have many skills. After Yin Dajing copied this Sky Fist, he realized that it was not as good as Mr. Lu and Mr. Qi's Tai Chi.
However, the Soaring Fist is very similar to the Military Boxing. It is both produced by fighting on the battlefield. This is very different from Tai Chi.
After a long while, Yin Dajing completed the diagnosis, let go of Mr. Jiang's hand, and said: "Mr. Jiang, your voodoo only started to get worse half a year ago, right? If what I expected is true, half a year ago, did you
Did you practice too much and vomited blood?"
"Haha..." Mr. Jiang felt a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, Xiao Yin, you are really amazing. You diagnosed it easily. Even your senior brother didn't know about it."
"What?" Gu Hong said very dissatisfied, "Why didn't you mention such an important thing to me?"
"Dad...why are you hiding such a big thing from us?" Jiang Qiuyue also said angrily.
"Hey, I'm not afraid that you will blame me for not being willing to obey the youngest because of my age, hahaha..." Mr. Jiang said with a smile.
"Grandpa!" Suddenly, Jiang Zicheng stood up and knelt on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes, "Grandpa, I didn't expect that your injury recurred because of what happened half a year ago. In fact, half a year ago, grandpa, it was because of me...
"
"Okay!" Mr. Jiang interrupted him and shouted: "You are young and still such a mother-in-law, stand up and wipe your tears clean. I, the son of the Jiang family, can bleed, but my tears cannot be shed freely."
Others stopped saying anything, and it was inconvenient to pursue anything further.
The old man is such a person. He is usually very stern and speaks in a rough voice, but he has nothing to say to these juniors.
Jiang Zicheng bowed to Yin Dajing and said while bowing: "Senior Yin, please save my grandpa. As long as you can save my grandpa, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you to repay you."
"You're serious!" Yin Dajing held him up. Jiang Zicheng struggled to kneel down, but he couldn't get away no matter what.
"Elementary Sky Fist, intermediate English skills, elementary F Mandarin skills, and elementary H Mandarin skills. As expected, he is still a member of a big family. Any young man must have skills with him. This Jiang Zicheng is actually proficient in multiple languages."