Although the small town had a poor economy, it was better than having a beautiful scenery.

There were mountains and rivers, and almost no polluting industries.

Zhao Dong was driving the car. He didn't head for the bustling city, but rather, he went straight into the mountains.

Seeing this, Hee Feng was deeply puzzled.

He quickly picked up his phone and used the navigation map to search this place.

However, he was surprised to find that there was nothing on the map.

As for that so-called South Mountain Nursing Home, he had no idea where it was.

Hee Feng could not help but become nervous.

Could it be that the country's scientific department was going to slice him when he was discovered?

Worried, Hee Feng secretly made his preparations, preparing to escape from this place at any time.

Fortunately.

Nothing happened along the way.

On a flat piece of ground in the mountains, there stood a group of buildings.

The high wall had surrounded the area and sentries could be seen everywhere.

Unlike the bodyguards he saw in the Xie Family, these guards were all soldiers with nuclear weapons.

Hee Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Liu Yuanshan laughed and said: "Little Brother He, the first time I came, I was also like this."

Then, Liu Yuanshan stepped forward.

He took a badge from his pocket and handed it to the guard.

The sentry checked his ID carefully, then saluted Liu Yuanshan and said: "Please register."

With that, he made way.

Hee Feng signed his name on the registration book.

He got back into the car and drove into the sanatorium.

It was only then that Hee Feng realised that this was a unique small district that was hidden deep in the mountains.

The style of the building was ancient, no, it should be called the Republic of China.

The scattered courtyard wasn't just a nurse dressed in white walking through it.

At the center.

There was a small pavilion with a flowing stream beside it.

It had the feeling of being the starting point of a song.

A group of elders were sitting there, playing chess, mahjong, poker, and a few old ladies playing taiji sword.

It did seem like a nursing home.

Far away from them.

Liu Yuanshan then ordered Zhao Dong to stop the carriage.

Then, she pulled Hee Feng and ran over there.

He faced the elders who were playing chess and said, "Hello, fellow leaders."

Chief, hear that name.

Hee Feng's head made a buzzing sound.

He understood that the reason why Nanshan Nursing Home was so mysterious was because it was not meant for ordinary people.

He was for the retired leaders and cadres.

No wonder it was so high-levelled, Hee Feng thought.

Upon seeing Liu Yuanshan, a group of old women surrounded him and asked enthusiastically: "Yuanshan, did you not have the fruits you delivered last time?"

"Right." Hearing him say this, a group of old men who were playing mahjong also surrounded him and asked, "Why haven't you brought the fruits over yet?"

Surrounded by the retired executives, although they were all amiable, Liu Yuanshan was a little nervous.

He was no longer as calm and collected as he was in front of Hee Feng, and traces of sweat had already vaguely appeared on his forehead.

Thus, he pulled Hee Feng over.

"Chieftains, these fruits were planted by him. If you want them, then ask him for them."

With that, Liu Yuanshan kicked the ball towards Hee Feng.

Hence, the group of old people and old women surrounded Hee Feng.

"Young man, did you plant those fruits?" An old man said in a dignified voice.

Hee Feng vaguely remembered that when he was young, he seemed to have seen Yue Yang on the News Simulcast.

However, he was not flustered at all as he replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "I grew it."

"Is there anything else?" An old lady asked anxiously.

Hee Feng shook his head and said: "This is the first time I've grown it this year, the area it's grown in is already relatively small."

Hearing this, the faces of the old ladies and gentlemen instantly turned ugly.

They had eaten that fruit before, and people like them, who had once held high positions, would care so much about that fruit.

It was simply because Hee Feng had planted too many miraculous fruits.

Ever since they had eaten Hee Feng's fruit, their bodies had clearly improved a lot.

This was a huge temptation for people like them who had achieved their life goals of only living for a few more years.

It was because of this reason that they seemed so impatient.

"Then you must increase it next year!" An old man said.

Hee Feng nodded, and said: "Definitely."

At this moment, an old man revealed a doubtful expression and said, "This fruit tree has a growth cycle. How could it grow within a year? Are you lying to us old men?"

Seeing that, Liu Yuanshan hurried forward to say his farewells.

"The method that Little Brother Hee Feng used to plant the fruit is different from what everyone thought. It's not a modified species, but a method using external force."

Hearing this, the old geezers could not help but ask with doubt, "What external support?"

"It's the difference in irrigation methods." Hee Feng said.

"All of my fruits were irrigated with a liquid concocted from Chinese herbal medicine, which is why such a magical effect has occurred." Hee Feng said.

When they heard this, the faces of all the leaders were overwhelmed with shock.

He thought to himself, irrigating it with Chinese medicine must be quite expensive.

Suddenly, an anxious shout was heard.

It turned out that at the back of the crowd, an old man in a wheelchair who had been pushed out by a nurse to bask in the sunlight suddenly fainted.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly surrounded him and called out, "Doctor, come quickly."

A team of waiting emergency doctors rushed out of the house.

The moment he saw the old man's expression, the leading doctor's face changed. He hurriedly said, "Hurry and call Doctor Chen. Tell him to come back quickly."

"What's going on?" a group of old officials asked anxiously.

"Acute heart disease. This Dr. Chen, who is in charge of heart disease, went to the city today to gather experts to investigate." The doctor said nervously.

"Can you cure it?" the old men asked in authoritative voices.

"Not really." The doctor's face was already dripping with cold sweat as he stammered.

In fact, his medical skills were already very good, and he could also be called the industry's leading expert.

However, he was good at cardio-cerebrovascular diseases. He was truly helpless in the face of such an acute heart attack.

Hearing him say this, the group of old men all revealed an expression of grief.

One of their few friends in the world was about to go.

It would take at least a few hours to get here from the city.

As for going to the county's small hospital, the medical conditions there might not be as good as here.

Thus, the old man's life was in danger.

"Hurry up and treat it!" an old man shouted.

Even if he wasn't good at it, he still needed to be cured. He couldn't just let others look at him in vain and let him die just like that.

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