Baojian

Chapter 917 The Same Person
"who's that person?"

For Dr. Wu's medical skills, both Meng Lin and the old man believed in them very much. When they heard him say that Meng Yao was hopeless, both of them felt a little hopeless.

But after Dr. Wu said that someone might be able to cure Meng Yao's illness, Meng Lin and the old man suddenly felt that there was a turning point, and they asked at the same time.

"Okay...it seems to be called Qin Feng?"

Doctor Wu smiled wryly. He could tell in the morning that the young man didn't seem to want to get in touch with him, so he only asked the doctor who was present yesterday about how Qin Feng treated Hu Baoguo.

According to a doctor on duty yesterday, Qin Feng treated Minister Hu together with a middle-aged man. First, the middle-aged man performed acupuncture, and then Qin Feng took out the bullet. No one can see it.

Therefore, Dr. Wu dare not say with certainty that Qin Feng is the one who treated Hu Baoguo. In front of Mr. Meng, there are some things that cannot be said too much.

"Hey, chief, what's the matter with you?" Dr. Wu found that after he said the name, the old man and Meng Lin in front of him fell into silence at the same time.

"Is it that person?" Mr. Meng looked at his grandson in a blink of an eye, and said, "I remember that person seems to be named Qin Feng."

The old man once heard about Meng Yao and Qin Feng, so he remembered the name in his heart, but there are countless people with the same name in the world, so the old man is not sure.

"If it's called Qin Feng, it should be him..."

Meng Lin gave a wry smile and said, "I once heard from Hua Xiaotong that Qin Feng had straightened her grandfather's bones. Dr. Wu from the medical team over there saw it with his own eyes. He should know medical skills..."

"What? The person who set Mr. Hua's bone is that Qin Feng?" Before Meng Lin finished speaking, Dr. Wu interrupted him because he had heard about it.

Each circle corresponds to different treatment. Mr. Hua is only a titan in the army and has never been in the leadership of the country, so his treatment after retirement is lower than that of Mr. Meng.

The rank at the time of office determines the treatment after abdication. The medical treatment that Mr. Meng enjoys is higher than that of Mr. Hua. Although they are all managed by the Health Bureau, the members of the expert team are different.

However, since they all belong to the Health Bureau, the doctors also communicate with each other. Dr. Wu is a Chinese medicine doctor, so he is very concerned about this matter, and has learned about this case in detail.

It's a pity that Dr. Wu never found out the name of the person who set Mr. Hua's bones. It wasn't until Meng Lin told him that it was the young man he had met.

"You are not very old, your height is about 1.8 meters, and your skin is a bit dark. Uncle Wu, is that the person you saw?" Meng Lin roughly described Qin Feng's appearance.

"That's right, it's him, so they are the same person!"

Dr. Wu nodded repeatedly, and said: "If this young man really is the Minister Hu who treats her, then he is probably the only one in the world who can save Yaoyao."

In fact, Dr. Wu still has something to say, that is, he saw with his own eyes this morning that Qin Feng actually knew the long-lost technique of zhenqi massage. You know, even he himself doesn't know how to do it.

"Is he the only one who can save Yaoyao?" Mr. Meng pondered for a moment, then said: "Meng Lin, call Yaoyao here, I want to see this Qin Feng!"

"Grandpa, is this... is this appropriate?" Meng Lin glanced at Dr. Wu and said, "Uncle Wu, I have something to say to Grandpa."

"Okay then, you and the chief have a chat first, call me if you need something..." Dr. Wu nodded, knowing that he didn't want to hear what Meng Lin said next.

"There's nothing you can't say to others, what do you want to say?" Mr. Meng looked at his grandson with some displeasure.

"Grandpa, that Qin Feng is not a good stubble."

Meng Lin hesitated for a moment, but still said: "When he was twelve or thirteen years old, he killed four people in a row and stayed in prison for four years. The wealth he got after he got out of prison is also a little unclear. You... ...You want to see him, is this...is it appropriate?"

Meng Lin knew in his heart that in the Meng family, the old man was absolutely sure of his promises. If he met Qin Feng, then the relationship between Qin Feng and Meng Yao would probably be settled, and no one would dare to object.

"Killed four people at the age of twelve or thirteen, how murderous!" Mr. Meng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yeah, Grandpa, I don't think Yaoyao can be with him..." Meng Lin was overjoyed. He didn't want to discredit Qin Feng, but really felt that Qin Feng and his sister were not suitable.

"fart!"

Just when Meng Lin thought his grandfather agreed with his point of view, the old man slapped the table and said angrily, "Why don't you say why he killed people? Shouldn't those human-trafficking beasts be killed? Do you want me to kill them?" Say, kill well, but kill less!"

"What? Grandpa, do you know about this?"

The old man's fury made Meng Lin dumbfounded for a moment. He didn't expect his grandfather to know this matter like the back of his hand, and he told all the things he didn't say.

"You really think I'm getting old?"

Mr. Meng looked at his grandson angrily, and said, "Your grandfather, I abandoned my pen and joined the army at the age of 16. I have fought for most of my life, and I don't know how many lives I have. As long as I kill right, what does it matter how many people I kill?"

The old man's concern for Meng Yao far exceeded the Meng family's imagination. After she was shot that time, the old man asked people to find out the origins of Qin Feng and Liu Zimo.

Originally, old man Meng wanted to see Qin Feng a long time ago, but before he could tell his granddaughter, Qin Feng disappeared. Looking at Meng Yao's hidden love in his heart, old man never brought up this topic again.

"Grandpa, then... Then Qin Feng is too murderous, what if he breaks the law?"

After Meng Lin said this, he suddenly understood that it was the police uniform on his body that made him feel that kind of resistance to Qin Feng.

"If you don't do it right, you will be shot. If you do it right, I will protect the old man!" The old man said resoundingly.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?"

The quarrel between the grandfather and grandson shocked Meng Yao and her daughter who had just come out of the kitchen. As soon as Meng's mother entered the room, she scolded her son, "Meng Lin, why did you talk to grandpa? I don't know that grandpa has high blood pressure, so don't get excited ?"

Meng's mother's name was Tang Xiulian, and she was the daughter of an old subordinate of Mr. Meng. Although she was usually very virtuous, Meng Lin was most afraid of her own mother.

"Mom, I'm not angry with Grandpa." Meng Lin said dumbfounded, "We're talking about something."

"Xiulian, don't care about Meng Lin."

Mr. Meng waved his hand and said to Meng Yao: "Girl, grandpa wants to see Qin Feng, you can give him a call. Besides, Xiulian, you can cook a few more dishes at night to entertain the guests..."

"what?"

"Who is Qin Feng?"

The old man's words contained a lot of information. Meng Yao was purely surprised, but Tang Xiulian was a little confused. So, why did the old man ask his daughter to call when he wanted to see someone?

"Yaoyao, tell mom, who is Qin Feng?"

Tang Xiulian guessed a little bit about women's unique keen senses, and she couldn't help saying: "Good girl, if you don't tell mom if you have a boyfriend, I've raised you for nothing..."

"Mom, that's not enough."

A few traces of blush appeared on Meng Yao's snow-white face, but Tang Xiulian became even more angry when she saw it. She has been here before, so why can't she see her daughter's thoughts?
Seeing that his daughter-in-law was still recalcitrant, Mr. Meng quickly said, "Xiulian, that's fine, let's talk later when we have something to say, let Yaoyao call..."

"Dad, you're used to it. Look, you don't tell the family when you make friends." Tang Xiulian couldn't help complaining. In this family, she could complain a few words in front of the old man.

"Girl, ignore your mother, call quickly and tell him to come over for dinner tonight!"

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "What's the matter, do you want to make this call in front of us?"

"Grandpa, I'll go out and fight!" Meng Yao was originally thin-skinned, but when her grandfather said this, she felt that she couldn't hold back her face, so she stamped her feet and ran out of the wing.

"Meng Lin, to cut a long story short, tell your mother about the girl's illness!"

Seeing Meng Yao running out, the old man sighed, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. He is old and tired of talking so much.

"What? Yaoyao has a terminal illness, and... there is no cure?"

After hearing her son finish talking about Meng Yao's illness, Tang Xiulian was stunned. Just about to shout out, she covered her mouth with her hand, and tears flowed down her face uncontrollably.

"Mom, don't worry, that Qin Feng may be able to save Yaoyao..." Seeing his mother's sad look, Meng Lin couldn't help his nose sore, but his eye circles were also a little red.

"Xiulian, the girl doesn't know about this yet, so don't tell me." The old man closed his eyes and threw out a sentence.

"Dad, I...I see." Tang Xiulian took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes, but the expression on her face showed uncontrollable sadness.
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"Yaoyao, is your grandfather okay?" Sending Meng Lin away, Qin Feng went back to the backyard to chat with Qin Dongyuan and others. While talking, he received a call from Meng Yao.

"Grandpa is in good health, Qin Feng, I have something to tell you."

There was joy in Meng Yao's words, because she also knew that if grandpa met Qin Feng, then the barrier between them would no longer exist.

"Huh? Why are you so happy?" Hearing Meng Yao's words, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Yaoyao, did you win a lottery ticket?"

Qin Feng walked outside while talking on the phone, he didn't want to fall in love in front of the whole room, since none of these people had a bad ear.

"What's so happy about winning a lottery ticket?" Meng Yao said with a smile, "Qin Feng, my grandpa wants to see you, and he wants to invite you to dinner at home..."

"Huh? Meng Lin told the old man about this?" After hearing Meng Yao's words, Qin Feng immediately realized that the old man's invitation this time may not be just to meet his grandson-in-law.

"Hey, Qin Feng, why don't you talk?" Meng Yao didn't hear the echo from the microphone and said, "Qin Feng, don't you want to come to my house to see grandpa?"

"No, of course not!"

Qin Feng quickly changed the topic and said: "Of course I would like to see your grandfather, but this is the first time I come to the door, I must bring something? What does your grandfather usually like?"

"I have everything at home, don't you need to bring it?"

Meng Yao thought for a while and said, "Grandpa likes calligraphy the most. Do you have old Qi's characters? He and Qi Lao are old friends, and he admires Qi Lao's calligraphy the most..."

"Teacher's words? I really don't have them?"

Qin Feng smiled wryly when he heard the words, but suddenly his heart moved, and he said: "Although I don't have the teacher's words here, but there are better ones, take them to ensure that your grandfather will be satisfied..."

Qin Feng thought of the "Preface to the Collection of Lanting" written by himself, and Qin Feng asked himself that this is his pinnacle work, and in terms of artistic achievements, he has indeed surpassed his teacher.

Just give this picture to the old man, Qin Feng needs to write another picture.

However, he has copied an unknown number of Zhang Lanting's prefaces, and this copybook has already been deeply imprinted in his mind. I believe that even if he writes another one, the standard will not be much different.

(End of this chapter)