Official Immortal

Jing Yiyuan always pays attention to the way of health preservation. Although he is old, he can go to the park to practice Tai Chi every morning, and he also goes to the hospital for regular checkups. He is healthy and energetic.

When waiting for Ning Ruiyuan at the airport a year ago, Chen Taizhong checked him carefully. Apart from the decline in functions caused by aging, there is really no major problem in his body.

But that's how people get old. The more trouble-free and disease-free, if the disease is the most terrible, on the contrary, the weaker and sicker all the year round, it doesn't matter how hard they are.

The same is true for Jing Yiyuan, an old man who was originally very energetic. Because of a stroke, most of his body was paralyzed, his eyes were straight and he was stupid. He could only drool, and after a busy day, his body temperature dropped. The whole person wilted as he watched it-visible to the naked eye.

"The best result is hemiplegia," the expert who came for the treatment sighed, and shook his head regretfully. "Jing's old documentary is too big. After his condition stabilizes, he will recover slowly."

In fact, what he explained later is basically superfluous. After a stroke at this age, it will be a miracle to be able to eat with an open mouth in the days to come. As for walking, you don't need to count on it.

Everyone also knows this reason. People at this age will meet such a day sooner or later. However, Jing Ziling quit because she felt that her grandfather was about to die. She quietly pulled the expert aside, "But now What to do? Just rely on infusion?"

The expert glanced at her. Look at Mother Jing who is coming over, sighing and whispering, "Well, anyway, let's get through this level first, I can't get through... Have you prepared something for the old man?"

"Ready," Mother Jing sighed and nodded. The eyes are also red. "Ten years ago, when my mother-in-law was still there, I prepared it for my dad."

Jing Ziling was even more jealous when she heard it. She was still young when her grandma died, but she remembered her mood at that time, and ran out for the first time, "I'm going to find someone!"

She thought of Chen Taizhong, and raised her hand to call Chen Taizhong. Only this time. Chen has been locked into a small black room, although this time. His communication tools were not confiscated, but he was also asked to shut down.

Chen Taizhong is off! Jing Ziling looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the night, so he called again early the next morning. Who wants to shut down the phone, and must call Xiaoji, "What's the matter with Director Chen?"

When she knew, Chen Taizhong entered the police station because of a civil dispute. I was a little frantic for a while. Want to call Shang Caixia, but I haven't recorded the phone number yet. After all, she knew that her father had some friendship with Xia Dali, so she asked Jing Taoguan to talk about it.

"It's not impossible to say hello to civil disputes," Jing Tao didn't know that Chen Taizhong could also be a Chinese medicine practitioner, and that Director Chen was a bit too young? "How do you know he can do it?"

"I've seen him give people massage," Jing Ziling had to say about Chen Taizhong's treatment of his classmates, "...just like that, it's fine."

"That's just a way to get bones." Jing Tao didn't sleep well all night, but his brain was still enough. He yawned for a long time. "Well, it's strange, how could he enter the police station with his power in Phoenix Doesn't make sense."

However, with that said, Professor Jing also knew that he had to rely on Xiao Chen for a lot of places. Now that he knew that someone had entered the police station and ignored him, it seemed impossible to justify him.

Of course, before looking for Xia Dali, he has to call his student Liang Zhigang to figure out what the civil dispute is. It’s okay for him to have a personal relationship with Secretary Xia, but in case it’s not the case, It doesn't make much sense to trap your friends in injustice.

Liang Zhigang was also worried about this, but Qin Liancheng had vaguely expressed that Chen Taizhong might have other hidden meanings, and through Zhi Guangming, this explanation was also passed to the Science and Technology Commission.

Therefore, Director Liang explained to his teacher, "In fact, he is fine. Maybe he wants to be a reporter for the disgusting daily newspaper. Let's put a little pressure on the daily newspaper."

Oh, disgusting person, that would be easy to say. Jing Ziling called Xie Xiangnan again and confirmed this statement. If it is indispensable, Jing Tao called Xia Dali and said that his father was seriously ill, or Chen Taizhong had some earthwork there. See if you can make a call with Wang Hongwei?

Xia Dali was also reliable in doing things. He first confirmed with Wang Hongwei that it was a civil dispute before making a request-in fact, this request was completely reasonable.

Wang Hongwei feels awkward in his heart, so needless to say, he said that he should be locked up for 24 hours, and there is an intercession call in the province: I rely on, Chen Taizhong, you bastard, I don’t want to see it again. is you.

He complained, but he still had to do it, saying that he couldn't make a phone call to the policeman on duty, "Well, Chen Taizhong, let him go quickly, let him call Jing Tao after he comes out."

Who thought, not long after, Secretary Wang’s cell phone rang again, and it was the policeman who called, "Wang Ju, that Chen Taizhong refused to leave the small dark room, he said he would stay for 24 hours, and he said he was going to be in prison. There are many strange things about sitting and wearing."

"His uncle!" Wang Hongwei really couldn't help it, and immediately yelled, "Co-authored me to invite him out myself? Tell that bastard, he doesn't even think about it!"

Putting down the phone, Wang Hongwei was trembling with anger, and it took him a long time to calm down. He said that if Xia Dali thought I would not let go, then it would be meaningless. He could not sigh, and called Xiao Dong again...

Chen Taizhong still didn't know what Jing Tao was asking for him. He just assumed that Professor Jing cared about him and asked someone to tell him to let him go out. The master who could make Wang Hongwei eat his promise and get fat should be a bit energetic.

But he really doesn't want to receive this kind of favor. It doesn't matter whether he can go out now. In fact, he is fighting against Wang Hongwei, so he must say strange things and disgust Secretary Wang.

only. When Xiao Dong ran over, he knew that he had to go out. Wang Hongwei was serious. Chen could still distinguish between jokes and business affairs.

"Oh." Chen Taizhong sighed up to the sky. He patted Xiao Dong on the shoulder smoothly, "You are so good, I can't help but sell... I rely on, I finally got a chance to steal a little lazy, now the mobile phone has to be turned on again, can't let people live a little? The king is really earthy!"

Turning on the phone, he hasn't found Jing Tao's phone number yet, Jing Ziling has already called in. "Brother Taizhong. My grandfather has a stroke... Come here soon."

"Yeah," Chen Taizhong snorted. Then I realized what the other party was saying, "What, Jing Lao had a stroke? How, is it serious?"

"The doctor wants to prepare clothes," Jing Ziling said, choked up immediately, "Brother Taizhong, you cured well, right?"

I rely on! Chen Taizhong gritted his teeth. Sigh angrily. "Well, I knew it after I saw it. So, I'll rush over there as soon as possible."

Originally, he still wanted to take a break and clean up Zhou Wuming before leaving. Phoenix City is now basically no big deal, but since Jing Ziling is so anxious, he can only hurry up as soon as possible.

Anyway, in Supo City, he also had a few opponents to deal with. After he went this time, he directly handled the matter without borders.

This call just hung up, Meng Xiaoyan’s call came again, dare to love, Wang Hongwei was afraid that Chen Taizhong’s head would be difficult to shave, so he called her again, “Xiaoyan, Chen Taizhong’s **** stayed at the police station, you Go and talk to Uncle Wang."

Principal Meng knew yesterday that Chen Taizhong had applied for entering the small black house by herself. Uncle Wang was also very cooperative and carried the scapegoat. At the moment, Taizhong did this and it seemed inappropriate. I can’t say she was rushing to the police station while calling. Try calling.

"Haha, thank you for your concern, but you don't use it anymore." Chen Taizhong walked to the parking lot of the police station yard and opened his Lincoln car. "I'm going to Subo now, and I may not be back in a few days."

"Ah, that's just right, I'll go too," Meng Xiaoyan felt energetic when she heard it, "I was talking about going to my uncle's house for a walk. Today Saturday, well, I won't drive the car anymore, just sit on the official road without boundaries. your."

"This..." Chen Taizhong hesitated, but thought of bringing her by his side, and he could create evidence of his absence while cleaning up others, so he chuckled, "Okay, then you come to the police station soon. , I'm in a hurry."

When he hung up the phone, he looked up and saw Meng Xiaoyan's Santana slowly driving into the courtyard.

After the two arrived at Subo, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Taizhong sent Meng Xiaoyan to Wenfeng Road, turned around and left, "Ziling is impatient to wait."

Meng Xiaoyan is not surprised, why Jing Ziling would think that he could treat Jing Yiyuan, and that she herself was cured by him, that is a clear proof, yes, Taizhong is different from others, this is a very strange man.

However, this strange man is now aware of a headache: a stroke is actually not difficult to cure. Use fairy power to dredge the meridians and blood vessels, and at most add nerves, there should be no problem-even if the opponent is an old man.

The effect of life extension may not be so obvious, but it is not difficult to restore the physical condition to the previous period.

But the problem now is: If this healing effect spreads out, he will be in trouble. Although the immortal power is good, it is ultimately limited. Moreover, he entered the world to cultivate emotional intelligence, not to save sentient beings.

Even if he was helping Wenhai's girl, he still worked so hard to virtualize an old Chinese medicine doctor. Wasn't that also to save trouble afterwards?

Chapter 841

Of course, this kind of problem can only be regarded as perplexity, not difficulty. Chen Taizhong is not incapable of counting, he just doesn't have enough emotional intelligence.

Jing Yiyuan did not go to the hospital, but just lay at home for treatment. First, he was really too old, and there was a mistake between moving. Everyone could not bear the responsibility. Another reason was that the hospital There are too many exquisites, and friends from Jing Laodi came to visit - or when they saw the last time, they would be restricted.

When Chen Taizhong came in, the house was full of people. It can be seen that Master Jing is really not a fan. From the perspective of people, it is a bit more lively than when he entered the police station.

Jing Ziling saw him coming. He stepped forward and grabbed him, cold little hand grabbed his fiery big hand, "Brother Taizhong, look, can I cure..."

Most of the people who came to see Jing Yiyuan were elderly. But there are also many young people. It is estimated that some children and grandfathers came with grandfather, and some came just for Jing Ziling.

Anyway, Jing Ziling held his hand tightly, causing at least four young men to radiate a murderous aura at Chen Taizhong with their eyes.

Of course, Chen Taizhong could not care about the feelings of these people. The martial arts, the king, made the sacred king, the night kills the god, the **** seal, the throne seeks the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the young, the great Zhou, the royal family, the night kills the god, the **** seal, the throne, asks the devil, the world, the strongest, Abandon the young and great Zhou imperial family to martial the universe and kill the gods and seal the throne to seek the devil and the strongest in the Ninth Heaven. He was a little instinctively disgusted with these gazes. He even used his hand slightly to prevent the little hand with sweat dripping out of the palm of his hand. You guys are enough to eat the vinegar of this great fairy?

Jing Ziling is because of his grandfather. Did not notice this detail. He dragged Chen to the room where Jing Yiyuan was lying all the way.

Old Jing this time. Fortunately, Chen Taizhong could tell at a glance that Jing Yiyuan’s vitality had become extremely weak. It seemed that people were still lying there with their eyes closed, breathing was short and rapid, and the corners of his mouth could not stop. Diluo, but in fact, the situation in other places is worse than what people see.

Gee. Too much trouble sighed secretly too loyal.

"How about it. Go get a pulse?" Jing Ziling asked in a low voice when he saw him staring blankly.

Chen Taizhong looked around. The existing people were observing themselves, saying they couldn't pull her out, and whispered, "This time it's not a big problem, but...I'm a little embarrassed."

"What's the embarrassment?" Jing Ziling heard him say "the problem is not big", his face was joyful, but when he heard the words behind, he was slightly startled, and glanced at the hands of the two tightly held together. Asked, his eyes drifted a little, thoughtfully.

"I don't want others to know that it was my hand," Chen Taizhong said confidently, but it sounded full of pretense, "If you don't pass it out, I won't have a happy birthday. Don't dare you. Tell others."

"Then you let me... drive them away?" Jing Ziling knew that she had guessed something wrong, a faintly complicated expression passed across her face, but she still understood the meaning of Chen Taizhong's words, "Is that so? Isn't it more concealed?"

"Or...night," Chen Taizhong whispered. Seeing Jing Ziling looking at him suspiciously, he refused to speak for a long time, seeming to suspect that he had any bad use.

Unnecessarily, he stretched out his empty left hand and flicked her brain abruptly, then chuckled, "You little brain, what are you thinking about?"

"Tsk," Jing Ziling was a little annoyed by this brain collapse, and deliberately sank his face, but now several people in the distance were looking at him. Obviously, his seemingly intimate behavior caused the relationship between the two of others. Guess.

What's more, with a little disdain in his eyes, he seems to be saying: girl, your grandfather is so dangerous, you still have the mind to flirt with others, is it too much?

"You bastard, what do you knock on my head?" Jing Ziling glared at him angrily, and cursed softly, "Will you be careful?"

"Hehe, it wasn't intentional, I don't know why, I just think your brain is in a good position," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, "Besides, you are my girlfriend..."

"I have seen Shang Caixia, we should return to the relationship of ordinary friends now," Jing Ziling couldn't help being a little bit ashamed when he saw that he was still running the train, "I said, my grandpa is sick, don't you smile, OK? ?"

Saying that, she still let her hold him by her hand, as if she hadn't noticed.

"I'm confident," Chen Taizhong was annoyed at seeing her, and put away her cynical look, frowning regretfully, "Unfortunately, it's not suitable to shoot now."

"That night...it will have to be a little later. There are a lot of people watching Grandpa," Jing Ziling also sighed, but the next moment, she suddenly realized a very serious problem, hesitated for a moment, and asked in anticipation. "This... my grandfather stays up till night, there is no problem, right?"

Er, too loyal, took a breath, and said that I had ignored this factor. To be honest, he really didn't know if Jing Yiyuan could drag it until the evening.

Chen has lived for more than 700 years. He is best at killing people instead of saving people. He does some stigmatizing things. He is good at doing things that are kind, and he is really lacking.

I want to say that in this posture, it is more reasonable for Jing Lao to directly give a shot. Anyway, he can take a breath and save him from suffering. He coughed and hesitated, "This...I really don’t. I know if he can delay it, he is so old..."

As soon as Jing Ziling heard this, his eyes turned red again, staring at him firmly, his eyes were complicated but he didn't say a word.

"Tsk, forget it, I can save him now, can I? You don't have to look at me with such hatred," Chen Taizhong couldn't bear the look, "but he wants to get better, it's after midnight, ahead of time. I sue you."

"Can't it be earlier?" Jing Ziling was a little anxious again.

"Yes," Chen Taizhong gritted his teeth and popped out a word, with a wonderful expression on his face, "It's easier...but, I don't like trouble, you know!"

When he said this, his mood was really terrible. It was a lot more difficult to get Jing Yiyuan to get better at midnight. It was much more difficult than he was now. But, didn't he want to let people know that things were done by himself?

Why is it that when others do good deeds, they are all glorious inside and out, and once the buddies decide to do good deeds, they have to face all kinds of notorieties? At this moment, he was really depressed.

This complaint is very reasonable, because he knows that the next moment he is going to play is a Mongolian doctor-if he doesn't want to be compelling, he can only do so.

Jing Ziling also realized what he meant. He was taken aback and chuckled. The little hand squeezed his big hand vigorously, "Thank you, do you want a silver needle?"

"You can use it if you have it here, you don't need it if you don't have it!" Chen Taizhong curled his lips, "I'll get a needle anyway."

Jing Ziling also really prepared silver needles, and the next moment she churned out a small black box, "I specially borrowed it from my classmates, and I have the alcohol and alcohol lamp ready."

"Well, you don't need those things," Chen Taizhong shook his head. Since he has become a Mongolian doctor, he must have the consciousness of a Mongolian doctor. "The direct official way has no boundaries. This needle... must have been sterilized before."

"Huh?" Jing Ziling looked at him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and opened her mouth wide in surprise.

In short, the two of them hurriedly packed up, they went in and gave Jing Yiyuan a needle. During the period, several people tried to dissuade, but Jing Tao and his wife took the pressure off, "Try it, this is my father’s birthday. What..."

Liao Hongzhi was also there, watching Chen Taizhong pull out the silver needle, and couldn't help pulling a handful of Jing Junwei who had just returned from Beijing at noon, "Junwei, Xiao Chen... will he get the needle?"

"I don't know either." Jing Junwei glanced at him bitterly, then looked at his determined and opinionated sister, and sighed softly, "I am now a little doubtful whether Ziling is a genius or a stupid... …"

Chen Taizhong really wanted to have shocking acupuncture techniques that could save his grandfather, and Zi Ling was naturally a genius - she unearthed such a genius doctor.

Otherwise, she would have been blinded by Chen Taizhong, and would believe that such a young man could have magical stitches, that would be truly stupid.

However, Chen's needle method really deserves the words "shock the world". When the first silver needle was pierced, the needle was bent a big arc...