"So it's this guy. Well, I'll go out first."
"Uncle, go out too. I'll see about the chief."
Lin Mu didn't want others to know his own details, so he asked Wang Tailun to go out. When they all left, he picked up a piece of cloth and covered the camera on the wall.
The old man on the sickbed was haggard and thin. Lin Mu grabbed his dry arm and went in slowly.
Where the true Qi passes through, Lin Mu knows the situation inside the old man's body like the palm of his hand, which is clearer than any medical instrument.
As Zhenqi slowly wandered through the old man's body, Lin Mu felt a little strange, because he didn't find any major problems, basically everything was normal, completely in line with the basic situation of the old man's body.
In doubt, Lin Mu controlled Qi to enter the old man's viscera and began a more detailed examination. Finally, he found something abnormal.
In the right atrium of the old man, there was a small group of real Qi blocking there. This group of real Qi was constantly expanding and contracting, as if it were a living life.
When this small mass of genuine Qi is completely expanded, the arteries and blood vessels will be completely blocked, and failure to supply blood will naturally lead to hypoxia in the organs of the whole body. Over time, people will die.
Carefully manipulated the Qi to approach the blood vessels of the right atrium, the small group of Qi seemed to be aware of the arrival of Lin Mu, and suddenly the frequency of contraction became faster.
Lin Mu was surprised, and immediately manipulated the Qi to attack the past. He used the advantage of quantity to wrap the Qi completely, and then dragged it out.
The old man's life is temporarily saved, but the next problem is that Lin Mu can't do anything. At least with his current strength, he can't do anything.
Because the blood supply pipeline of the heart has been blocked for a long time, and the old people are older, all the functions of the body are gradually weakening, even if they can survive, the time will not be too long.
Slightly relieved, Lin Mu called the people outside. Looking at the old man who was still in a coma, Wang Tailun quickly asked, "a mu, what's the situation with the chief?"
"The root of the disease has been removed by me, but the chief's health is no longer good. Originally, the old man's health was not very good, and now it should be able to drag on for about half a year."
Lin Mu sighed helplessly.
"Is there no way?"
Wang Tailun's face was full of anxiety.
"Unless there is a miracle doctor in the world, and there is some excellent medicine, then the chief can live for a few more years, but the miracle doctor is a person that can be met but not sought."
Lin Mu also has no way, who let him now cultivate so low, a pile of methods Leng is no one can realize, also can't help.
"Well, anyway, thank you, mu. Half a year, half a year. At least we can arrange a lot of things."
Wang Tailun sighed and patted Lin Mu on the shoulder.
"Uncle, what are you polite to me? The chief will wake up in a moment, so I'll go first."
"I'll send you back."
"Don't bother. I can go back myself."
With a smile, Lin Mu left the intensive care unit.
After Wang Tailun entered the ward, a short time later, the original Dean also came in. After checking the situation of the chief, he was relieved.
The chief's physical functions have returned to normal work. However, when the Dean proposed to meet the young man who had just made the move, Wang Tailun told him that he had left.
"General Wang, if you have a chance in the future, you must help me introduce you."
Before Wang Tailun left, the president of the general hospital specially pulled him aside and said something in private.
"We'll talk about it later, Dean."
Wang Tailun respects Lin Mu's wishes. Since Lin Mu doesn't want to have such trouble, he naturally won't make trouble for others.
It was almost seven o'clock in the evening when Lin Mu returned to the restaurant. Recently, Lin Mu has been here for dinner. Mo anyao is still wondering why Lin Mu just pushed the door and came in at such a late time today.
"I'm so busy today, much later than usual?"
"Ha ha, it's all just idle work. Just give me a meal. I'm hungry."
Lin Mu is really a little hungry. He spent a lot of Qi just solving the problem for the chief. Now he is in a deficit and continues to eat.
"Well, drink some water and have a rest to see if you are tired."
Mo anyao noticed that Lin Mu's face was obviously tired, so she poured a glass of water and ran backstage.
Just as Lin Mu is eating, song Yuru is sitting in the living room chatting and watching TV. Suddenly a phone rings. Ye Zixi takes it up and says something, then hands it to song Yuru.
"For you."
Song Yuru a Leng, then took the phone.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Yuru, I'm dad. How can you get through your mobile phone?"
A very low male voice came from the opposite side.
"Dad, the cell phone is out of power, and it's still charging there. What's the matter? What's the matter in such a hurry?"
"There's something wrong at home. You'll come back right now. Hurry up!"
The opposite said a word, and then the phone was hung up.
Song Yuru looked at the receiver, but she didn't come back.
"What's the matter, Yuru? What's the matter?"
Two women see her situation is not right, quickly asked.
"My father told me to go back right now. He said something happened at home. I don't know what happened. I won't come back tonight. Go to bed early."
Song Yuru immediately got up, put on a piece of clothes, picked up the car key and went out.
In less than half an hour, song Yuru had already arrived at home. There were many military vehicles parked outside the door, and many soldiers were guarding the door.
When these soldiers saw that song Yuru was back, they quickly stepped aside to let her in. These soldiers were her father's Pro guards, and most of them had seen her.
"Is something really wrong?"
Song Yuru is more and more uneasy. Since she remembers that there have never been so many soldiers in her family, she walks into the living room with a restless mood.
At this time, in the living room, in addition to her father, there were several other officers sitting there, including Guo songyun's father.
"Dad, I'm back. What's the matter?"
"Yuru, go back to your room first, and dad will tell you later." Song said.
Although song Yuru is curious, she knows that her father is talking about something important and it's not the right time to talk, so she goes back to the room alone.
"The order of the military headquarters has come down. All the generals of my whole division will be replaced, and none of them will be left."
Song Seung Hsien said with a dignified face.
"What?! This is absolutely impossible! Who gave the order? "
"It's the Fuehrer."
"It's even more impossible! The Fuehrer knows that we firmly support him. How can he break his wings? "
Other officers expressed disbelief.
"That's what I'm worried about. I suspect that the head of state can't control some things, and there may be some problems in the senior management."
SSH sighed and expressed his worries.
"I think so. You are a general. Even if you want to replace you, the entire military commission must hold a meeting and make a formal decision after a public vote. How can you withdraw a general just by an order?"
"That's right. We have to ask the old chief about it. It's weird. We can't just follow orders."
Several other officers strongly supported song to go to the old chief to understand the matter.
"Dad, you have to be careful."
Song Yuru, who had been worried about her, ran down and looked at her father with concern. He nodded, took a team of soldiers and drove to a secret place in Donghai city.
After Song Seung Hsien left, the atmosphere in the living room was very depressing, and the air was almost dripping.
Now they don't know that it's not only their division that got this order, but almost all the troops around Donghai city have received the same order, but the news has not been spread.
Because the commander-in-chief of the East China Sea military region, who is still in the military region general hospital, has not been out of danger until now. After learning that the general hospital had made the news that it could not be saved, this order was handed down.
Some people have been paying close attention to the situation of the old chief, but what they didn't expect is that the old chief was saved by an unknown young man, and the news was immediately blocked, leading to no one outside.
At the moment, Huaxia is falling into a whirlpool. Under the surging undercurrent, countless people will lose their lives. However, the turbulent future also provides countless opportunities for young people.
Who is in charge of destiny?
In an ordinary high-end community, song Chengxian came to one of the families and knocked on the door respectfully. After entering, he found the old chief sitting in the living room drinking tea.
Step forward, song Chengxian respectfully saluted, "good chief!"
"Chengxian, come on, sit down. I'll step back. I don't have to salute later."
The old head poured a cup of tea with a long smile and put it on the table in front of SSH.
"Old chief, how are you recently?"
Song sat down, his back still straight, took a sip of tea from his cup.
"Ha ha, I'm in good health, but you're not only here to see me, are you
The old chief shook his head with a smile, put down the book in his hand, and then took off the presbyopic glasses. Although his eyes were wrinkled, they still showed a sharp light.
"It seems that everything can't be concealed from the old chief. Cheng Xian is here to ask the old chief to solve his doubts." SSH nodded and looked straight at the old chief“ Since it's an order from the military headquarters, carry it out! " The old chief took a sip of tea and said with a smile.