Chapter 896

With the departure of the old chief, Yang Ping's sense of crisis burned all over his body.

The old chief's meaning is very clear. Obviously, he knows the situation of Longcheng. As the highest level of the country, how can he not know the gratitude and resentment in the Jianghu? He came here in person because it is too important to make any mistakes.

Yang Ping felt heavy on his shoulder. He had no clue, but decided to start from solving the root cause of the old chief. The old chief is seriously ill and needs big medicine.

He called Wu Guozhang, a big hand in the central health care center. Wu Guozhang is the premier traditional Chinese medicine in China. I don't know how many old leaders' diseases have been saved. It's important to say.

Wu Guozhang's medical skills are very powerful. He is also the only medical expert Yang Ping has ever seen who can perform acupuncture without Qi.

Wu Guozhang is Yang Ping's most admired national hand, not one of them.

Because Yang Ping's medical skills have been recognized by old Wu, he is not an outsider. Old Wu knows the relationship between Yang Ping and the old head, and he also places his hope on him, so he speaks out his illness.

In general, this is a violation of the regulations.

Except this time.

Even if the old chief knows, he won't blame old Wu.

After listening to Wu Lao's words, Yang Ping fell into a long silence. He looked up at the sky outside the door and sighed secretly. It is only natural for him to die and die. However, hearing that the old chief's physical function is declining and relying on drugs to stimulate his vitality, he just wants to serve the people with a heavy heart.

Vital failure.

There are few drugs to save, because the stimulus has been stimulated, there is not much vitality to overdraft, and Yang Ping is helpless.

Life is a mysterious and mysterious thing@^^$

It's like fate. You think you've mastered it, but you don't have it at all, because you and the stars in the night sky are unpredictable.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are ruminant dogs.

Yang Ping thought of the words written by the last Jiuyang style. They were magnificent and full of challenges to the way of heaven. It was a pity that they failed. He died, leaving an indomitable spirit burning in his blood.

Old Wu said that the old chief's illness needed something called corpse flower.

Corpse flower, Yang Ping has never heard of.! $*!

But it must be very rare, even rarer than jiuzhuan ginseng. What can solve the problem of life and death is almost something against the sky.

Yang Ping must find it.

Just because the old chief is his benefactor, without the old chief, there would be no Yang Ping today. He picked up the phone and dialed the old man's number, hoping to get some information. Although the old man is unreliable, he knows a lot at least, and there is almost nothing he doesn't know.

The phone is dead.

Yang Ping sighed and sent a text message to wait for a reply.

After waiting for half an hour, there was still no response. Yang Ping knew that the old man was either picking up girls or on his way. This guy had the same virtue as the old fisherman.

The sun set.

The sky was covered with sunset.

The day passed.

Yang Ping closed the door of the clinic and walked home. People came and went, bustling, people from work were walking on the road, and Yang Ping became one of them.

Listening to the next topic, Yang Ping was in a particularly quiet mood.

Whose company boss was caught by his wife looking for a junior, and whose girlfriend stepped on two boats. There were a lot of information in his mind.

Yang Ping enjoys the tranquility in the noise.

Slowly, his steps slowed down, but no one noticed when walking in the crowd. Yang Ping closed her eyes and felt heaven. She only felt that there was a long river over Longcheng.

It is as thick as history and has a long history. It seems that everyone's traces can be found in it. Yang Ping feels it with his heart.

The long river is overhead. You can see the sky when you look up.

Yang Pingxin had a good sense of communication. He reached out and poked into the long river. Then the world changed, and all people disappeared. There was chaos between heaven and earth. He could not see or hear, but his feeling of the outside world was incomparably clear.

This moment.

Yang Ping smiled.

At the moment of touching the river, he knew that the bottleneck that had trapped him for a long time had finally broken through. It was no longer the realm of nine grades, but the dream

……

Bay area villa.

In the study.

Zhu Xi held a cup of health tea and looked at Wang sitting opposite. Her face was calm.

Wang got up and said anxiously, "Zhu Xi, I've convinced you. People like Yang Ping go whoring. You're indifferent. Are you wrong?"

Zhu Xi asked, "what does it have to do with me?"

Wang hentie didn't become a steel. He complained, "you know work all day. Don't you want anything else? You haven't been in love. You don't know that men are good and bad. Without comparison, you won't understand my feelings now."

"Yang Ping is the most scum man I've ever seen. He not only doesn't take care of you, but also often makes you cry. It's a blessing to have a wife like you in my last life. He's not satisfied. What's disgusting is to go whoring."

"I don't know what infatuation soup Yang Ping gave you... I'm so angry." Wang said gnashing his teeth.

In Zhu Xi's mind, it emerged that day. Yang Ping jumped down from the cliff with her, jumped off the cliff with her, saved her life regardless of the danger of her life, and then left with an indifferent face.

Many things are fresh in her mind. Zhu Xi thought of Yang Ping's smile, anger and sadness.

Somehow, Zhu Xi was very upset when she heard Wang's words insulting Yang Ping. Even if the other party was good for her, she didn't want to hear any bad news about Yang Ping.

"According to the information I got, the Municipal Bureau is going to conduct a thunder operation recently, which is specially aimed at the people in the Jianghu who break the law. Yang Ping is the most dangerous one. If he is caught, he will be put in prison. Do you want to live with an annoying person all your life?"

Wang persuaded Zhu Xi from emotion and reality to get rid of Yang Ping and stop protecting her. Wang thought that revealing Yang Ping's true face would make Zhu Xi angry.

It's a pity that Zhu Xi is very calm.

"Zhu Xi, break off the relationship with him completely, or I'll worry about your injury in the future." Wang worked hard, grabbed Zhu Xi's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "I'm your best friend. How can I harm you? Believe me, as long as you leave Yang Ping, you can live happily."

Zhu Xi looked at Wang and saw happiness and excitement in her eyes.

"How about Duan Fei?" Zhu Xi asked, tearing aside the topic.

When Wang heard Duan Fei, his pretty face was slightly red. He was no longer an iron lady, but showed a shy expression and whispered, "I hate it. We're talking about Yang Ping, not Duan Fei."

Zhu Xi lost her smile.

Seeing that Zhu Xi didn't answer, Wang hurriedly said, "Duan Fei is a perfect man. It's in my heart. No one is half as good as him. He has a successful career and single-minded emotion. The most important thing is to know how to love women. Such a man is almost the prince charming of all women."

"Wang Sansheng is lucky enough to be with brother Duan. I'm satisfied even if I die immediately."

The little stars in the king's eyes are full of love and worship.

After being shy, Wang saw that Zhu Xi was calm, gritted his teeth, took out a stack of photos from his arms and sneered: "Zhu Xi, I know you still have hope for Yang Ping, but you should see these. They are all evidence that Yang Ping keeps women outside."

Zhu Xijiao trembled and stared at the picture in Wang's hand, her heart trembling.