If you haven't given notice, you're not dead, but most people can't see it.

Looking at the old man in front of him, it seemed as if he would die with his head tilted in the next moment.

He Feng could not imagine that the generation of generals who had dominated the battlefield had grown so old.

In the twilight of a hero, few are honest and old enough to fight three battles.

Most old people, like him, will struggle to survive in this world.

"Chen Guishun, why did you ask me to come here? I can tell you that I can't go back to Beijing when I come here. The doctor said that I must lie down after another plane." the old man said faintly.

He seemed to have seen through life and death.

"That's nice of you to stay here," old Chen said with a smile.

"By the way, what's the matter with your legs? Didn't you collapse in the wheelchair like me? Why did you suddenly recover? Which doctor cured it?" the old man suddenly pointed to the legs of old Chen's head and asked.

"Old chief, my leg was cured by this young man." old Chen pointed to He Feng.

"Oh, you have some skills." the old man looked at him and he Feng said with a smile.

"I don't deserve it. It's just a little homely art." He Feng said faintly.

"It's not a little skill to cure his deformities, but a big skill." the old man said noncommittally, with a dignity as if what he said was always right.

He Feng did not refute or nod.

"By the way, Xiao He, do you think my palm can be cured?" old Chen asked hurriedly.

He Feng shook his head and said, "it's a miracle that he can live until now."

Then he said to the old man, "old Sir, you are a hero. There are so many shrapnel in your body that I look numb, and it is estimated that it has rusted. I'm afraid you can't take it out..."

Hearing what he said, everyone was shocked, and there was a frightened expression on his face.

The old man, in particular, was surprised and asked, "how did you know there were so many shrapnel in my body? Chen Guishun, did you tell him?"

Old Chen repeatedly waved his hand and said, "no, no, I have nothing to say. Why do you say this?"

Then he looked at He Feng in surprise and asked, "how do you know this?"

"I can see it," He Feng said, pointing to his eyes.

"Sir, your body surface is covered with cyan spots, which is caused by the accumulation of too much rust in your body, and it's not difficult to judge by combining your identity." He Feng said faintly.

"Well, I have such a miracle doctor in China. It's a pity that we old guys have lived in vain for so many years and don't know each other. Otherwise, how many brothers and comrades in arms can enjoy a few more days of peace and see the prosperous world." the old man said sadly.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to let he Feng treat him. He didn't seem to care about his body that had lived for more than a hundred years.

At this time, the old Chen head on one side anxiously pulled He Feng's arm and said, "Xiao He! Is there any way to save my old leader? The little Dan ate one, but it didn't seem to be of any use."

"Of course it's useless." He Feng said faintly.

"The oil has run out and the lamp is dry. Moreover, his injuries are in his body. The efficacy of those xiaohuandan can't remove the rust inside. How can he cure the disease?" He Feng said.

"What should I do?" old Chen asked anxiously.

"Hey! Chen Guishun, I'm not in a hurry. Let's listen to the young man first. Anyway, I've lived more than a hundred years. What's the matter with an old bone? Living also brings trouble to the country." the old man said calmly.

"It can be cured, but it's troublesome and..." He Feng said with a frown.

"If there's any trouble, just cure it." old Chen said anxiously.

"We need a lot of medicinal materials, which are not important, mainly..." He Feng hesitated and didn't know whether to say it or not.

"What is it mainly?" the old man asked quite calmly.

"The main thing is that while removing the rust, your body has collapsed. You have probably lived for 120 years. I'm afraid the power of medicine stone has been ineffective. Various functions of the body may not be able to withstand these twists and turns." He Feng said directly.

"Oh, I see." the old man nodded and said calmly.

"In 2001, when western medicine experts consulted, more than a dozen experts said the same. They said that my body was old and couldn't stand the toss of major surgery, so I didn't have treatment," the old man said.

"I think I can try," He Feng said directly.

"Well, as you said, I've lived 120 years. Even if I'm cured, how many more years can I live? Besides, it's still such a big risk to cure the disease. Forget it..." the old man said faintly.

"How can this work?" old Chen said anxiously.

"Xiao He, do something? See if there is any safe way." old Chen said to He Feng.

He Feng frowned and thought for a while, then looked at the crowd and said, "yes."

"What method?" old Chen asked hurriedly.

"Wash marrow and cut bones." He Feng said faintly.

"Wash marrow and cut bones." they were stunned for a long time, then frowned and began to think carefully.

"Ha ha!" the old man burst out a series of laughter, then pointed to He Feng and said, "when Qigong swindlers ran all over the country, someone told me that this could cure my disease, but as a result, let me carry an aluminum pot. This is obviously a swindler! Young man, I know you are not a swindler, but I'm afraid this method is not so easy to do."

He Feng nodded and said.

"It's really hard to get. The medicinal materials needed are massive, and some special things are needed. The medicinal materials also need wild ones, which can't be planted on a large scale. This is because the efficacy of planting is difficult to measure. However, although it's troublesome, it's not too troublesome for you." He Feng said faintly.

The old man nodded.

Indeed, for them, where is so much trouble? National resources can be used as long as they are not too excessive.

They are also qualified to use it. After all, this country is what they sacrificed their lives and risked their lives for.

"Then try," said the old man.

Although he has long seen through life and death, he still has a glimmer of desire to live, because he wants to live to see new China develop in a better direction.

That is the dream of their generation.

And this generation, there are not many people alive.

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