Under the guidance of Sheng Xiping, brother Wu Bingzhong met Liu Changde.

"Uncle, this is my master, Liu Changde, and Xuan Yang's blood is an heirloom from my master's family.

That day at my uncle's house, I didn't tell the truth. The main reason was that this thing was not my own and I couldn't reveal it at will. "Sheng Xiping told the truth very calmly.

"My master also participated in the Siping Defense War. He said that he probably knew Mr. Wu, so he was willing to take out Xuan Yang's blood to treat Mr. Wu."

There are some things that the other party must know.

A good thing like xuanyang blood that can save lives at critical times, no matter how much you pay, people may not be willing to take it out.

The reason why the Liu family agreed was because of Mr. Wu's face.

Sheng Xiping's words are also a reminder to brother Wu Bingzhong to be polite to Liu Changde. They are not here for your family's power or money.

"Hey, Brother Liu also participated in the Siping Defense War? Then it is really possible that he knows my father. He is an old friend."

Liu Changde is now in his early sixties, and Wu Bingzhong is now in his fifties. Since Sheng Xiping calls Liu Changde master, it is not wrong for Wu Bingzhong to call him brother.

After several days on the road, Liu Changde's mood has recovered and he is no longer so excited.

"I wonder where Mr. Wu is now? I want to see him, okay?"

Liu Changde's only purpose in coming all the way to the capital was to meet Mr. Wu and to know if that was the regiment leader who saved his life back then.

"Yes, yes, of course. Brother Liu, we are here to pick you up and Xiping. Come on, let's go home and talk."

The hotel is crowded with people and is not the place to talk, especially about something as important as Xuan Yang's blood. It would be better to go back to Wu's house and talk in detail.

In this way, Liu Changde, accompanied by Sheng Xiping and Liu Yuhe, followed the Wu brothers out, got in the jeep, and headed straight to the Wu family's house.

When I got off the bus at the door of Wu's house, I saw Wu Yuqing pacing back and forth at the gate.

When Wu Yuqing saw his father and uncle getting out of the car, he took a few steps forward to speak, but Wu Bingzhong shook his head to stop them.

"Brother Liu, this is my home. My father is currently ill and is recuperating in the backyard. Brother, please go sit in the front hall and wait for a while."

Wu Bingzhong was very polite to Liu Changde and walked into the courtyard side by side with Liu Changde.

Later, Wu Bingyi winked at Wu Yuqing and asked him to go to the old man's room to see if the old man was awake or asleep.

If you are awake, just tell the health doctor and push the person to the living room.

If he falls asleep, he has to wait for a while. After all, the old man's health is important.

Wu Yuqing understood and immediately went to the old man's room in the backyard.

In the front hall, Wu Bingzhong, Liu Changde and others were seated as guests and hosts. The nanny brought tea and went out. Wu Bingzhong chatted casually with Liu Changde and Sheng Xiping.

After a while, Wu Yuqing pushed Mr. Wu in from outside.

The moment Mr. Wu walked in, Liu Changde stood up from his chair excitedly, walked a few steps closer, half-crouched, and looked up at Mr. Wu.

"Captain, it's really you, I am Changde."

Even after so many years, even though they were old, Liu Changde still recognized the person sitting in the wheelchair with just one glance.

Mr. Wu looked at Liu Changde with his cloudy eyes and frowned slightly, "Changde?"

The old man is getting older and has been ill again, so his memory is not as good as before.

What's more, he has experienced too many things over the years.

Needless to say, he fought against the Japanese before. After the Liaoshen Campaign, his troops fought all the way from the Songhua River in the northeast to the Sino-Vietnamese border in the southwest.

After countless battles, hundreds of cities were liberated, and later they fought across the Yalu River.

How many times there were hails of bullets, how many near-death encounters, how many comrades around us fell one by one, and how many times we were separated from each other.

I don’t know how many people have come and gone under my command, how many can I remember?

"It was me, Liu Changde, back in Siping. If you hadn't saved me, my little life would have been lost long ago.

The scar on your face is from that injury. Do you still remember it? "

Liu Changde couldn't help but feel sad when he saw that Mr. Wu couldn't remember him.

"That year, I asked for leave from you to go home to visit relatives, and then my mother stayed at home and failed to return to the team. Captain, I can't help you."

"Long virtue? Small, little virtue?"

I don't know which of Liu Changde's words stimulated Mr. Wu's memory. There seemed to be some clarity in Mr. Wu's cloudy eyes, and he murmured in his mouth.

"Yes, yes, it's me, Xiao Dezi. Captain, I'm Xiao Dezi."

When Liu Changde joined the army at the age of eighteen, he was not too old. The veterans in the army liked to call him Xiao Dezi.

"Xiao, Xiao Dezi, it's you. Old, old, all, old."

Mr. Wu suddenly became excited, and firmly held Liu Changde's hand with his left hand, and there seemed to be water in his eyes.

"Yes, I was only in my twenties at that time. Now more than thirty years have passed, and I am already old."

Liu Changde looked up at Mr. Wu, with tears in his eyes. "I didn't expect that I would still be able to see the leader in my lifetime."

"Get up, get up, be nice and talk." Mr. Wu smiled happily and raised his hand to signal Liu Changde to stand up.

Liu Changde got up from the ground, then turned to Liu Yuhe and said, "Second brother, hurry up and take out the things."

They came here this time to give Mr. Wu Xuan Yang's blood. They couldn't just reminisce about old times and forget about business.

Liu Yuhe nodded when he heard this, and immediately took out a cloth bag from the bag he carried with him. He opened the cloth bag and found the porcelain bottle.

Liu Yuhe took a few steps forward and handed the porcelain vase to Wu Bingzhong.

"Well, brother Wu, you have to find someone to test this. It's best to ask how to use it.

To be honest, this thing has been in my house for decades and no one has used it. I don’t know exactly how to use it.

It's best that you find someone who understands and ask clearly. " Liu Changde said over there.

Xuan Yang's blood is so precious that no one is willing to use it unless absolutely necessary.

The Liu family has been quite peaceful these years. Although Liu Changde and his son occasionally bumped into each other when hunting, it was not to the point of needing to use Xuan Yang's blood. So the xuanyang blood was kept there and not taken out.

Elder Wu's identity is here, and the things given to him must be used with caution and not with any slightest care.

Find a knowledgeable person to check it out, and both parties can rest assured.

"Second brother, then go to Mr. Han's house and invite someone over to test this thing for us." Wu Bingzhong glanced at his younger brother Wu Bingyi and said.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Wu Bingyi stood up, nodded towards Liu Changde and others, and left quickly.

"This old Mr. Han is the father of the vice president of No. 301 Hospital. He is eighty years old and is a very famous doctor in his hometown.

Now that I am getting older, I no longer go to the clinic to see a doctor, but come to the capital to take care of my old age.

At that time, we found Mr. Han and he gave us the idea. "Wu Bingzhong explained to Liu Changde and Sheng Xiping.

"Uncle, that's it, we won't meet with Mr. Han anymore.

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