C69 Coincidence
Article 69. Coincidence.
The next day, the weather was clear, the weather was pleasant, and the autumn air was fresh and refreshing. Walking along the school aisle, a breeze blew past, and from time to time, fallen leaves drifted down, bringing with them the scent of autumn.
Hsiang Yang walked on the tree-lined road with his hands behind his back, feeling refreshed. The madness of the night brought him the release of his entire body and mind. It had also made him feel incomparably relaxed. Recalling the madness from last night, the corners of his mouth immediately revealed an intoxicating smile. It was as brilliant as the sun.
"I wonder if Girl Lu has written the plan for me." Hsiang Yang muttered softly and hummed a small tune in a relaxed manner. After he finished his walk, he went to look for Lu Xinrann to get the plan for his vacation.
"Ring ring ring."
At this moment, Hsiang Yang's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that the number was not marked. However, he clearly remembered that this number was the number of the TCM expert he met at the school's entrance. It was the number of the TCM expert, Huang Daoming.
"Why did this old man call me so early in the morning?" Although Hsiang Yang was puzzled, he quickly answered the phone.
"Is this Teacher Hsiang?" After the phone was picked up, it was the old voice of Huang Daoming, the King of TCM.
"It's me. Elder Huang, why are you looking for me so early in the morning?" Hsiang Yang asked directly.
"I'm sorry to bother you. I have a patient with congenital heart disease here. Due to his age, he was in a precarious situation. The doctors in our hospital are at their wits' end. I wonder if you can come and take a look? " Huang Daoming said.
"Connate heart disease, and an old man? I'm afraid this isn't going to be easy to save." Hsiang Yang frowned slightly and said.
"Yes, that old man was in a sudden situation, and he has fallen into a deep coma. His heartbeat is weak, and he is about to stop. We have used all the methods available to Western medicine and TCM. We have no way to save him. I remember that you have a great heritage of TCM. I think you have a way to save him. I hope you can help him." Huang Daoming said.
"You must be joking, Elder Huang. You are the best in the world of medicine. If you can't save him, I am even more powerless." Hsiang Yang shook his head and said.
He did not say it casually. His medical skills were built on his powerful True Qi. Now that he could not use his True Qi, the medical skills he could use were less than half of his usual medical skills. In the face of an old man's congenital heart attack, he was already in a precarious situation. Even he had no way to treat it.
"Is Teacher Hsiang really helpless? Can you give it a try?" Huang Daoming still refused to give up.
"Sorry, I really have no choice." Hsiang Yang shook his head. He was not a doctor. It was not his duty to save lives and heal injuries, not to mention that he could not do it.
"Alright, sorry to bother you."
Huang Daoming hung up the phone in disappointment. Hsiang Yang continued to walk forward. This phone call did not affect his mood. For him, life and death were the rules of heaven. It was normal for ordinary people to die of old age. It was useless no matter how hard he tried. He was a person, and also a cultivator. There was nothing he could do about this kind of helpless birth, aging, illness, and death. There was no need to be overly worried.
"Ring! Ring!"
Hsiang Yang took less than ten steps forward and his phone rang again.
"Why did you call me again?" Hsiang Yang originally thought that it was Huang Daoming who did not give up and continued to call him. He did not expect that when he picked up the phone to take a look, he found that it was Chen Mengqing calling.
"Girl Chen, why did you have time to call me?" Hsiang Yang answered the phone with a smile.
"Hsiang Yang, my grandfather has a heart attack. The doctor can't save him no matter what. What should I do? " Chen Mengqing's choking voice made Hsiang Yang's smile freeze. He quickly asked. " Is your grandfather in the First Middle School?"
"Yes, even the dean of the First Middle School can't do anything about it now. I, I'm so scared!"
Chen Mengqing really lost her sense of propriety on the other end of the phone. After she handled the matters in the police station overnight, she received a call from her family before dawn. Her grandfather was seriously ill and asked her to hurry over.
When she heard that her grandfather, who loved her the most since she was young, was in danger of dying, and the hospital had even issued several critical medical reports, she immediately collapsed. The first person she thought of was Hsiang Yang.
"I will go over right away."
One had to admit that there were many things in this world that were too coincidental. Previously, Huang Daoming had just called. Chen Mengqing's crying voice made Hsiang Yang anxious. He rushed to the garage as fast as he could and rode his motorcycle out of Tianhai No. 1 High School.
The road was wild. It originally took an hour to travel, but Hsiang Yang actually shortened it to 15 minutes before he arrived at the First Middle School.
"Girl Lu."
When Hsiang Yang arrived at the place Chen Mengqing had mentioned, he immediately saw Chen Mengqing hugging her knees with both hands. Chen Mengqing was squatting at the staircase. At the moment, there were still tears on Chen Mengqing's face, as if she was a helpless little girl. It was so heartbreaking that Hsiang Yang felt a heartache when he saw it.
Chen Mengqing was a heroic and cool policewoman. No matter what, she would always show her strong and domineering side. She had never looked so pitiful before. Regarding Hsiang Yang's arrival, it was as if she didn't notice it. She only raised her head to look at Hsiang Yang. She said in a low voice, "You're here?"
Although Chen Mengqing's voice was indifferent, it was filled with despair. This made Hsiang Yang's heart ache even more. He gently rubbed Chen Mengqing's head. He wiped away the tears on her face and gently said, "I'm here. Don't worry, I'm here."
"Wuwu." Hsiang Yang's words seemed to have opened the door to the emotions in her heart. Chen Mengqing could no longer hold it in and threw herself into Hsiang Yang's arms, crying loudly.
"Grandfather, is he really hopeless?"
"I'm so afraid. I'm really afraid that grandfather will suddenly leave me."
"Since young, Grandpa has been very good to us. Besides, my parents are usually very busy, and only Grandpa is with me. Why is God so cruel?"
"Wuwuwu."
The old man nodded. "Don't worry. With me around, I won't let anything happen to your grandpa." Hsiang Yang patted Chen Mengqing's back gently to comfort her.
"What? Do you have a way to save my grandfather?" Chen Mengqing trembled and looked up at Hsiang Yang.
"Let me go and take a look."
Hsiang Yang sighed softly, but he secretly made a decision in his heart. In order to not make Girl Chen so sad, he had to cure her grandfather's illness even if it meant adding more injuries to his injuries.
"Let's go over quickly. ” When Chen Mengqing heard that Hsiang Yang might have a solution, she did not care about venting the pain in her heart. She quickly pulled Hsiang Yang towards the ward.
Outside the ICU, a group of people were guarding the ward with heavy expressions. There were men, women, old and old. Huang Daoming was among them, but the most conspicuous one was a middle-aged man with a face full of righteousness and resoluteness.
If anyone saw the middle-aged man, they would be shocked because this middle-aged man was none other than the biggest official in Tianhai City, the secretary of the municipal committee, Chen Dingbang.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
At this time, Chen Mengqing's footsteps, which were pulling Hsiang Yang, started to sound. Everyone turned their heads.
"It's already so late, yet you are still walking so loudly. Don't disturb the old man." Among the crowd, a young man frowned, his face filled with dissatisfaction. Just as he was about to go forward and scold Chen Mengqing a few times, someone rushed forward even faster than him.
"Uncle is going to personally teach Mengqing cousin a lesson?" The young man was Chen Mengqing's cousin. He looked at Chen Dingbang's back in shock. He was puzzled. His uncle was a true official. No matter what kind of big scene he encountered, he would be calm and collected. Why did he have to personally go and teach his precious daughter a lesson for this small matter? It seemed that his uncle had really lost his composure because he was worried about the old man.
"It's actually him. Does this mean that the one who is seriously ill is Old Man Chen?" Hsiang Yang was surprised when he saw Chen Dingbang. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If it was anyone else, he was not confident that he could save ___. Since it was Old Man Chen, things would be much easier. After all, Old Man Chen still had the medicine and his true qi in his body. As long as he guided it, he would be able to save Old Man Chen.
"Dad." Chen Mengqing wanted to briefly introduce Hsiang Yang's identity to Chen Dingbang, but she saw Chen Dingbang looking at Hsiang Yang with excitement. His lips were trembling. "Benefactor! Please save my dad!"
"I will try my best."
He gently helped Chen Dingbang up and felt a weak breath coming from the ward. Hsiang Yang looked anxious as he walked towards the ICU. As he walked, he said to Huang Daoming, "Prepare a set of golden needles and a set of silver needles for me."
"Director Huang, do it immediately." Chen Dingbang's eyes were filled with excitement as he hurriedly shouted at Huang Daoming.
"Yes."
As a TCM expert, Huang Daoming naturally did not lack acupuncture needles and silver needles. He immediately went to prepare them.
"Dad, you know Hsiang Yang?" Chen Mengqing looked at her biological father in disbelief. She originally wanted to briefly introduce Hsiang Yang's identity to her father and let him enter the ward to save her grandfather. But she did not expect that her father actually knew Hsiang Yang. There seemed to be something that she didn't know about between the two of them. Otherwise... Why would his father, who had always been steady, call Hsiang Yang 'benefactor'?
"I know him, and your grandfather knows him as well." Chen Dingbang took a deep look at his precious daughter, then patted her head gently and said, "Don't worry, with him around, your grandfather won't have to worry anymore."
"Is he very powerful?" Chen Mengqing was stunned. Hsiang Yang was only slightly stronger than her in martial arts. Why did her father trust him so much? She was very clear about her father's steady personality, unless it was really something that was almost certain. Otherwise, he would not be so sure.
"Do you remember that ten years ago, your grandfather had the same critical condition?" Chen Dingbang said quietly.
"You mean the person who saved your grandpa was Hsiang Yang?" Hsiang Yang asked. Chen Mengqing's eyes widened when she heard him. She still remembered what happened ten years ago. The situation at that time was very similar to now. She still remembered that her grandfather almost died at that time. Even the whole family was preparing for the funeral. But later on, a mysterious person used some unknown method to save her grandfather, and from then on... Her grandfather, who was getting older and older, was getting better and better. It was as if he was getting younger and younger. This made her curious about that mysterious person since she was young. But no matter how she asked, her parents and grandfather refused to tell her about that mysterious person, but unexpectedly... The mysterious man was none other than Hsiang Yang.2
"He is the benefactor that your grandfather spoke of." Chen Dingbang said with a smile, although he already knew that Hsiang Yang had come to Tianhai City. This time, when the old man was seriously ill, he did not dare to disturb Hsiang Yang. He had already given up hope. He didn't expect that his precious daughter would actually know Hsiang Yang. This was like a blooming flower in the dark.
"Tell us how you two got to know each other after your grandfather recovers. I never thought that my precious daughter would be able to know him. This is the fortune of Chen family." Chen Mengqing's mother walked over and held Chen Mengqing's hand. She had a relaxed expression on her face. Surprisingly, she was no longer worried about the old man who was still in critical condition in the ward.
"Is it the fortune of Chen family to know him?" Chen Mengqing looked at her mother unhappily. The Chen family was a big family after all. They had great power in both the military and the political world. How could this guy let her mother say that? She felt that her mother's words were too exaggerated.
"It's your fortune to be able to know him." Chen Mengqing's mother continued to sigh as she looked at Chen Mengqing with a gratified expression.
"I will go." Chen Mengqing became even more depressed. What fortune did she have to know this guy? She spoke as if she was trying to climb up to this guy.
"You will understand in the future."
"Who exactly is this guy?" Her mother's words made Chen Mengqing even more confused. She was even more curious about Hsiang Yang.
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