Hearing Xiao Yi's words, which revealed that he was looking down on the world, Zhou Yuzhu was slightly startled. Then, he suddenly raised his head. A frightening light shot out from his murky eyes.
Regardless of the Fu Tai medical apparatus Co., Ltd., there is no huge backers, no ulterior motives. But I did not move. If he is strong, then he is strong. But if he is strong, then I will do it myself.
Looking at Zhou Yuzhu who was emitting a lot of energy, Xiao Yi smiled in satisfaction. He turned around and left the Jianghua, driving to the First People's Hospital to bring Xia Wei back. After all, he had destroyed a BMW during the previous race, so Xiao Yi had driven it. Then Xia Wei wouldn't have a car to drive.
When the sun was setting, Xiao Yi brought Xia Wei back home. Then, he rushed over to's home as a travel worn man.
Xiao Yi knew that during this period of time, Zhang Weimin had arrived at this place. When the weather turned cold, he would take a nap. Seeing that his big brother Zhang Weimin's body was growing weaker, Xiao Yi became anxious. They were prepared to go to Zhang Weimin's home and take advantage of Old Secretary's nap. He used his own Nine Dragons True Qi to nourish the Old Secretary's body.
He walked to Old Secretary's room and looked at the bed. Old Secretary's dispirited face, bulging eyes, and eyes that were deeply sunken in. The wrinkles on his face were like old tree bark.
Looking at them, Old Secretary Zhang Weimin seemed to be on the verge of death. It was possible that at any moment, if he were to be unable to catch a breath, he would never be able to wake up.
Xiao Yi silently went forward and placed his two fingers on Old Secretary's wrist. The threads of Nine Dragons True Qi in his entire body slowly flowed into the body of Old Secretary's Zhang Weimin, and then went through a great cycle within his body. After nourishing his veins and flesh, it finally returned back to Xiao Yi's body.
Xiao Yi progressed through this process rather slowly. After all, Old Secretary's body was weak. If too much Nine Dragons True Qi was injected into his body, his body might not be able to take it and explode.
Just like this, Xiao Yi did not hesitate to use his own Zhen Qi to slowly nurture his big brother's body.
True brothers are like this. When you fall down, you will definitely reach out a pair of strong hands to support your body.
In Old Secretary's room, after a period of time. Xiao Yi saw that Old Secretary's face was slightly redder, and immediately put away his Nine Dragons True Qi in joy. Wait until tomorrow, then try again.
This sort of thing couldn't be rushed. It had to be done slowly.
He walked downstairs and saw Zhang Yuan Yuan's anxious face. Xiao Yi did not forget to ask, "How is it?
"Nope." Zhang Yuan Yuan seemed to be slightly discouraged, and said weakly: "Even if I did everything I can, father would still be tangled up in Uncle Song Zhengming's matter. This incident was too much of a blow to his father. A great sorrow is greater than a death in the heart, sigh … "
Hearing Yuan Yuan's words, Xiao Yi's face sank. "About the matter with Song Zhengming, I asked a friend to pay some attention to it in the capital. He was indeed corrupt, and the evidence was irrefutable. The court has clearly ruled that this established fact cannot be changed. The fact that he had committed suicide in prison showed that he was a thief who did not have the face to act like a human being. Furthermore, after his death, everything was settled. There was no point in turning the case over now. His eldest brother was at a loss — his favorite student was supposed to be in charge of the laws of justice in the world. On the contrary, he had committed a crime that had caused his heart to die. Secondly, after so many years of loving disciples, they must have developed some feelings for each other. The loss of such a person is something that Old Secretary would never be able to withstand, especially when it comes to losing loved ones. "
It wasn't that Xiao Yi didn't think about it, but that he would turn the case for Song Zhengming. Not to mention the difficulty of the case, there was no point in trying it again. Therefore, when facing this problem, even though Xiao Yi had all his abilities, he was still powerless.
Zhang Yuan Yuan was silent for a while, then softly asked: "Father, how much longer can we hold on?"
"How long?" Xiao Yi thought for a while, then let out a long sigh: "I hope, that I can still eat dumplings on New Year's Eve …"
Zhang Yuan Yuan's body trembled, and two streams of tears fell down from her beautiful face. Zhao Xing, who was preparing a cup of hot tea at the side, was about to send it to Xiao Yi. After hearing this, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. Tea splattered and steam rose in the air.
The hot water burned his pants, but Zhao Xing did not notice it.
In the old house, the air froze at this moment. Zhao Xing and Zhang Yuan Yuan seemed to have lost their souls.
According to Xiao Yi's initial deductions, Old Secretary Zhang Weimin should still be able to live two more years. However, Zhang Weimin's mental state was getting weaker again and again, his entire body turning a waxy yellow. However, Zhang Weimin's temper had been rather bad recently. He would often be shouting in his room.
This caused the condition of Zhang Weimin's body to deteriorate once again.
Although Xiao Yi had already used all his abilities and Nine Dragons True Qi to help him. However, it was already good enough for Old Secretary Zhang Weimin to finish this year.
Just as the silence in the hall became extremely uncomfortable, Xiao Yi finally opened his mouth and said slowly, "I will definitely give my all, and I will definitely do my best. If it's an illness that I can't cure, you don't have to trouble yourselves to find a doctor. That way, your Big Bro's health will only get worse and worse. "
Zhang Yuan Yuan bit her red lips and nodded strongly.
Zhao Xing did not make a sound, but his face was pale white. In this instant, Zhao Xing finally realized something.
"The sky is falling. I have to learn how to stand on my own two feet." Xiao Yi looked at Zhang Yuan Yuan's distracted appearance and explained softly. Then, he finally walked out of the old house.
With regards to his big brother Zhang Weimin, Xiao Yi had gradually stopped moving. Grief is greater than the death of the heart, and the answer to the bell has to be the bell. It was just that Song Zhengming, the person who tied the bell, did a good job and had already left.
Therefore, there was no solution to this knot in his heart.
Therefore, Xiao Yi could only rely on his own medical skills to stall for time for Old Secretary.
After getting on the BMW, Xiao Yi drove back. Sitting in the car and steering the wheel. In his mind, he slowly recalled the scene of Zhang Weimin's military life, how the officials' officials' grounds were floating. Presumably, when Zhang Weimin was in control of the situation, he must have turned his hand and turned the tide with a domineering and heroic stance. At that time, Zhang Weimin would definitely be pointing at everything. He was young and full of ambition.
Thinking about it again, Zhang Weimin laid on the bed with a dispirited look on his face, waiting for death to come.
Xiao Yi felt a wave of discomfort, and even his unwell breathing became suffocated. Ye Zichen parked the BMW on the side of the road and got off. He went to a small shop on the roadside and bought a package of Yellow Crane Restaurant and a lighter.
He gently put the cigarette holder into his mouth and a small flame appeared on the lighter. Then, in the middle of the night, the Yellow Crane Tower in Xiao Yi's mouth flickered and died.
Green smoke rose up, covering Xiao Yi's young face.
In that moment, wrapped in green smoke and sparks, Xiao Yi looked as if he had matured in an instant.
After taking a deep breath, the green smoke was absorbed by Xiao Yi. Sparks exploded in the air. Immediately, Xiao Yi leaned on the side of his BMW and coughed lightly.
Xiao Yi who was smoking for the first time was still not used to it.
However, Xiao Yi persisted and coughed, before he finished smoking three Yellow Crane Restaurant canes in a row. When Xiao Yi threw the tip of the third cigarette on the ground, it was fiercely extinguished. He then raised his head and looked at the sky full of stars. Sighing, he enunciated each word clearly, "Big brother, since your heart has already died. Then, the only thing I can do is to create limitless glory in order to pay my respects to you! "
He took out his cell phone and called the President of the National Book Association, Dong Yuanheng.
"Chairman Dong, I am Xiao Yi." Xiao Yi's voice revealed a clear coldness.
At this time, the sky had already darkened. , who was sitting opposite of him, received the call from Xiao Yi, and was obviously somewhat unhappy: "Oh, I know that you're one of the participants that we have invited to the National Calligraphy Competition this year. However, the calligraphy competition has not started yet, is there a problem? "
Xiao Yi saw blood on his blade and cut straight to the point, "I have something to say. I want this session of National Calligraphy Competition to be held in my Pen Hall. "
The phone became much quieter. President Dong's somewhat teasing voice came out: "This National Calligraphy Competition has always been held in the capital. This time, there were hundreds of participants. Although we value you a lot, we value you a lot. However, for your sake alone, I have changed the venue for this time's event.
Dong Yuanheng was separated by the phone, so his words were very polite. However, deep down in his heart, he had long scoffed, "Who the hell do you think you are? Why don't you just hold it somewhere else? Young people these days truly do not know the immensity of heaven and earth! "
However, Xiao Yi, who was standing opposite him, did not hear the ridicule in his words. Leaning next to the BMW, Xiao Yi said coldly: "If you are willing to change this time's location to Jianghai my Pen Hall, I am willing to pay thirty million to support this time's National Calligraphy Competition."
In Dong Yuanheng's heart, he thought that Xiao Yi would continue pestering him. It was precisely because he had thought of the words and was prepared to attack Xiao Yi without restraint, "Youngster, you are still too inexperienced. He didn't know how people played in this world, if they didn't know how to behave. In that case, I think you'll be disqualified from this calligraphy competition. People are like those words, you are so shallow, how good can those words be? "
Unfortunately, Xiao Yi gave his 30 million. Like a clap of thunder, it caused Dong Yuanheng's entire body to stiffen. All the words that he had thought of were thrown to the back of his mind, and he asked in disbelief: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao. What did you just say? Is it really true that you provided us with thirty million yuan for this National Calligraphy Competition event? "
There were three Mr. Xiao s in a row, and their voices even carried a slight tremble. This Dong Yuanheng's attitude towards him had quickly changed by 180 degrees.