"And who are you?" Qin Chuan asked helplessly.
"Sorry, I can't tell you." Wang Ning's voice with a trace of guilt, Qin Chuan involved, she did not want to, but there is no way, now it is like this.
"What can you tell me?" Qin Chuan is angry in his heart. If he doesn't play with people like this, his life is threatened. Wang Ning still wants to hide it from him.
"Don't worry, Qinchuan, we will soon..."
"Bang!" Qin Chuan hung up his cell phone directly.
"Qinchuan, Qinchuan!"
Wang Ning called twice on the other side of the phone and shook her head helplessly.
It's not that she doesn't want to tell Qin Chuan everything, but she has no way to say it and can't say it.
"What's the matter, Xiao Ning? Who are you calling? It's not your boyfriend, is it? "
There was an old voice behind him. Wang Ning turned her head and saw an old man with white hair and dignified face standing behind her.
The old man seems to be at least 70 or 80 years old, but he feels energetic. Between his words and deeds, he is surrounded by a noble spirit, which makes people want to bow down.
"Why did you come here, Grandpa?" Wang Ning flattened her mouth and stepped forward to hold the old man.
"Ha ha, if I don't come here again, the little princess in our bureau will be abducted." The old man who is called burying grandfather said with a smile.
"Oh, don't make fun of me when you bury my grandfather." Wang Ning pursed her lips and helped the dignified old man to the sofa.
"Tell me, is it the boy named Qin you mentioned to me?" The dignified old man sat on the sofa with his hands on his knees.
"What, I'm not going to call that kid." Wang Ning remembered that Qin Chuan had just been angry with her, and her face couldn't help showing a touch of anger.
"Well, I don't know you yet?"
The old man waved his hand and picked up the cup on the table. Wang Ningli filled the cup immediately. It can be seen that although Wang Ning talked with the old man more relaxed, she still respected him very much.
"Bury grandfather, we are going to Dongjiang next week." Wang Ning said.
"Why, miss your little lover?" The old man looked at her with a smile.
"No, if I hadn't seen his amazing medical skills, I wouldn't have paid any attention to him." Wang Ning stirred her hands in front of her and said with a reddish complexion.
"Is he as amazing as you say? Can even the dead be saved alive? " The old man asked strangely.
"It's almost the same. At the beginning, I was ambushed by the people in the holy hall, and Luo Feng was saved by that boy." Wang Ning nodded.
"Hiss... So, there is a strange man in our territory." The old man took a breath and said.
"Yes, I buried my grandfather. Otherwise, how could I want him to see you?" Wang Ning said.
"Alas... My body, I know for myself how many famous doctors I've found over the years, but I still don't have any way?"
The old man sighed. As he spoke, his face suddenly flashed a touch of unusual ruddy. Wang Ning, who was next to him, immediately became nervous. He quickly took out a delicate small ceramic bottle from his pocket and poured out a pill to help the old man take it.
As soon as the pill was taken, the rudeness on the old man's face immediately disappeared, but his face was pale.
"How do you feel about burying your grandfather?" Wang Ning asked in a hurry.
"It's still like that. I've been taking this medicine for ten years. It's too strong to cure the symptoms, but not the root cause. What's more, I'm afraid that if I take it for another two years, my body will not be able to bear this medicine."
Said the old man, shaking his head and sighing.
He can't take medicine, which means that the old wounds in his body can't be suppressed. That is to say, he has at most two years to live.
"Don't think about it. You are our patron saint. You can never fall down." Wang Ning said with a small fist.
"You are still too young. It's normal for people to have life and death. Besides, I've lived for decades, and death is nothing. It's just... Ah..."
The old man shook his head and sighed, and there was a burst of sadness in his eyes.
He's a small man, but once he dies, those overseas forces will not miss this opportunity. Although there are some powerful people in the Bureau, they are too young, weak and inexperienced.
"At that time, the responsibility of guarding China will still fall on you."
The old man patted Wang Ning's hair gently, which made him feel like a hero in the twilight.
"Bury grandfather, you don't say that kind of words, I didn't find someone to treat you, he will certainly cure you." Wang Ning said with red eyes.
"Yes, in a few days, I'll see what's the ability of the boy who let us miss." The old man said with a smile.
Wang Ning's face was more blushing, but she didn't refute anything, just Qin Chuan's face appeared slowly in her eyes.
"Hiss..."
Qin Chuan took a painful breath. The action of throwing the mobile phone was too big just now. It pulled the wound in his lower abdomen and made Qin Chuan's face distorted.
"Ding Ling Ling!"