Chapter 1399

Tianlong is different from singing.

Singing can run all over China, but Tianlong can't. After all, the Dragon King doesn't care. He is the highest person in charge of the Dragon Pavilion.

Therefore, when they went to Wucheng, it was already that night. Tianlong handled the matter at hand as quickly as possible.

Wucheng, singing has been here before. It's not strange. However, it hasn't stayed long, so it's not familiar.

While on the plane, Tianlong also briefly explained the situation of his old friend.

Let Gao Ge be a little surprised. Tianlong's friend is not an immortal, just an ordinary person.

But when you think about it carefully, it's reasonable. If the other party is an immortal, the cultivation is strong enough. It doesn't make sense to amputate because of a car accident.

The reason for my surprise is actually the identity of Tianlong. It's hard to imagine that Tianlong's friend is just an ordinary old man.

The reason why the old man knew Tianlong was that Tianlong had been an instructor in the army for a period of time. The old man was the soldier under Tianlong's hand. Although he retired later, he also had some contact occasionally.

After learning that the old man had a car accident and was hospitalized, Tianlong also sent someone to visit him for the first time, and paid the operation fee and hospitalization fee.

When I heard this, I was surprised to sing.

"Where's his son?"

"Sacrifice."

"Ah?"

"His son, who also joined the army, performed very well and died while performing a task."

Singing and sighing.

"He has no children now, and his wife died of illness more than ten years ago." Tianlong said, "so I really hope you can cure him. If you can't cure him... His life will be more difficult."

Hearing this, singing is a little unhappy.

"Then I don't understand. In that case, why don't we help him? He's a veteran and his son has died. There's no reason to ignore it?"

Tianlong is pleased to know why Gaoge is dissatisfied, and even hopes that there will be more people like Gaoge in China now.

"Don't worry, Huaxia won't ignore them. My old friend didn't suffer any unfair treatment. He was going to take him to the sanatorium. There was a specially assigned person to take care of him, but he refused. Not only that, he refused even the subsidies given above, including his son's pension."

"Why?"

"Not so much. Why?" Tianlong's eyes were clear, smiled and said, "I told you, you may not be able to understand."

"Tell me first." Singing is a little unconvinced.

"People like them, many, many, most, have an idea that, in any case, they will not cause trouble to the country." Speaking of this, Tianlong looked at the song with a smile and said softly, "can you understand?"

Singing and silent.

He can understand, but when he understands each other's thoughts, his heart is a little heavy.

Is this a hero?

This is, of course, a hero.

But such a hero will inevitably hurt people.

"I'll try my best." After a short silence, he sang and looked at Tianlong and said seriously.

Tianlong smiled and nodded, "I know."

"Even if I really can't help it, I'll take him to Xingchen sect. It's a good place with strong aura. Even ordinary people will be much better and prolong their life." Sing, "and you can find someone to take care of it."

"It's no use. If he agrees, he doesn't need you." Tianlong shook his head.

"That's not necessarily, maybe. My Xingchen sect happens to lack an uncle who looks at the gate?" Singing and laughing.

Tianlong was slightly stunned and soon understood the purpose of Gaoge. He looked at him with complex eyes, nodded gently, grabbed Gaoge's arm and lowered his voice: "thank you..."

"Thank me?" Singing shook his head, "in fact, it's us young people. We should thank them."

Tianlong smiled and laughed happily.

Rare happiness.

……

Wucheng first people's hospital.

He followed Tianlong and sang into a ward.

The hospital is full of hydrogen peroxide and other mixed flavors, which makes singing uncomfortable.

In the ward, Gao Ge saw a middle-aged woman. Only after listening to Tianlong's explanation did he know that it was the hired nurse.

In this ward, Gao Ge met Tianlong's friend, who is in his seventies, haggard and pale. There are many beside him. Although he has safely passed the dangerous period, the whole person's energy and spirit have been seriously wasted. Moreover, I heard Tianlong say that if he hadn't transferred a pill from the Dragon Pavilion in time, I'm afraid the elderly may not be able to survive that operation. It's ok if they are a little younger, but the elderly are like this.

The child fell a somersault, stood up, patted the dust and continued to laugh.

The old man fell and hurt his muscles and bones.

Some people say that the old man's body is like a wood that has lost its vitality. It's not unreasonable to pinch it gently and turn it into powder.

When the old man saw that he came in, his eyes were stunned. There was more blood on his pale face.

His eyes were moist, and his whites were yellowish and turbid, just like a pool of stagnant water that had been precipitated for a long time, but now there was a clear spirit.

Looking at the old man, he slowly raised his arm, his chest undulating and panting.

The palm is eyebrow level, the arm is powerful, but the voice is a little hoarse.

"Good instructor!"

Salute, stretch your face, open your mouth.

Such a simple action took several seconds, and he was panting like a cow, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, Tianlong is tall and straight, because he is a cultivator. Although he is much older than the old man, he looks much younger and full of strength. What's more, he is also a cultivator of ancient martial arts.

Similarly, he raised his arm and saluted.

This is probably the way they communicate.

"Lao Feng, I'd like to introduce you. This is a singing song. It's also a person on our side, and he has excellent medical skills. This time, I came to him to make you stand up again. However, the possibility is not great. We can only try as much as possible."

Hearing Tianlong's words, the old man quickly waved his hands.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't have much to do. Don't waste time and energy on me. It's not worth it..."

The speech speed is very fast, the voice is also very low, and Mandarin is not very standard, but the singing is very clear.

At this moment, singing suddenly understood what is sonorous and powerful.

It's so loud.

"OK, I'm not discussing with you. I'm telling you to grind haw again. Don't say you're a soldier brought by Lao Tzu when you go out in the future!" Tianlong scolded.

The old man was silent, and his expression was still a little frightened. It seemed that he was afraid that Tianlong would pull him up from the hospital bed and beat him.

Singing, I almost couldn't help laughing.

How to say

He thought the old man was really cute.