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A sudden rain in the night filled the whole Beijing with a fresh spring-like coolness, and people living in the capital finally felt a long-lost sense of relief.

But in the compound courtyard in an alley in Houhai, Beijing, there is a tense and solemn atmosphere, which makes people breathless.

This is the second time Zhou Jimin has come to this house with three entrances and three exits in the past month, but every time he comes to this simple and simple house, Zhou Jimin still feels very special when he sees the armed police with live ammunition outside the iron gate. He was tense and depressed, and his mood was surprisingly heavy.

Following a well-dressed young man with steady steps," Zhou Jimin came across the front yard to a room. [

Stars gathered in front of the room, all of them looked solemn, and when they saw Zhou Jimin coming, they all looked at him.

Zhou Jimin suddenly felt a chilling aura coming towards him with their fierce and majestic eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little heavier in his heart.

The room layout is simple and simple, revealing the heaviness and vicissitudes of history.

A thin old man lay quietly on the bed, with an infusion tube inserted in his arm, and many modern medical monitoring instruments were placed beside the bed.

But it is such a thin old man who is dying, lying quietly on the bed like this, but it gives people an indescribable sense of majesty, and when people see him, their heartbeat will speed up unconsciously. Breathing also seems to become difficult.

As soon as Zhou Jimin stepped into this room, his attention was completely attracted by the thin old man lying quietly on the bed." Even the majestic man standing beside the old man's bed didn't seem to notice.

This is the seventh time that Zhou Jimin has seen the old man in the past month. The first five times were in the hospital, and the last two times were in this room with a sense of vicissitudes.

But looking at the thin old man on the bed, whose skin was wrinkled like tree bark, leaving only a weak breath, Zhou Jimin still felt a chilling smell of blood coming towards him, and his heart beat twice. "The breathing also became heavy. It seemed that the person lying on the bed was not a critically ill old man, but a blood-soaked killer standing in the sea of ​​corpses!

Mrs. Li, the only surviving founding father of China, who once drank the blood of many devils, has finally embarked on the final journey of his life!

Seeing Zhou Jimin approaching, the majestic man beside the bed nodded slightly to him with a heavy heart.

Zhou Jimin walked to Mr. Li's bedside, first opened his meridians, then took out a long silver needle, and carefully inserted a few needles in his brain.

Soon, Mr. Li's wrinkled, withered and yellow face seemed to turn rosy, and his weak and disordered breathing became smoother and stronger.

Mr. Li slowly opened his eyes, they were a pair of cloudy old eyes, but it seemed that there was a sharpness in them that made people dare not look directly at them.

"Doctor Zhou, am I going to see the chairman soon?" Mr. Li was a little slurred, and his speech was very slow." However, it revealed the open-mindedness of a soldier who sees through life and death and the majesty that cannot be resisted.

Zhou Jimin turned his head and looked at the man waiting by the bed. This is a well-dressed, well-trimmed middle-aged man with well-trimmed hair." Standing quietly on the side can also give people a calm, capable, and dignified middle-aged man.

"Don't look at him, you're a doctor, you're the one to make the decision!" Mr. Li said in a voice that could not be resisted.

A helpless wry smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and he nodded slightly at Zhou Jimin.

"Yes!" Zhou Jimin said truthfully, "How many days do you think?" Mr. Li asked lightly, "It seems to be asking a very common and trivial matter.

Zhou Jimin hesitated for a moment, and said, "It can be delayed for another ten days."

The middle-aged man trembled slightly, his majestic face showed helplessness, deep pain and a trace of deeply hidden worry.

"Is there any way for me to meet the chairman soberly?" Elder Li continued to ask casually.

A little cold sweat dripped from Zhou Jimin's forehead, and he finally said, "Yes, yes." But if this is the case..."

"It's fine. Lying in a daze for ten days is better than living a day clearly!" Mr. Li interrupted Zhou Jimin, and then turned his cloudy eyes to the middle-aged man.

"You can notify them all to come back!" Elder Li said slowly.

"Yes! Dad." The middle-aged man, Li Dejue, the third son of Mr. Li, the only powerful figure from official to ministerial level in the Li family, replied with a heavy heart.

Mr. Li is the only surviving founder of the country □□" is a true soldier forged by mountains of corpses and seas of blood", although he is old and secluded, he still has a huge deterrent and appealing force, even when he is critically ill "even the leader of the country No. [-] People have to come to ask and visit from time to time. The generals outside the door are his humble subordinates, or his subordinates, all of whom hold military power. It can be said that as long as he is there for a day, even if there is only one member of the Li family Can not fall down.

It’s just that Mr. Li is going to go in the end.” Just like a towering tree fell suddenly, the Li family’s children who lived under this towering tree suddenly felt inexplicable trepidation, even the powerful Li Deji was no exception. Moreover, Li Dejuan, as the de facto helm of the Li family, has a deep sense of urgency.

With Mr. Li around, he can calmly plan for the position of the next deputy prime minister, and fight political opponents without fear. However, once Mr. Li leaves, it is not difficult for Li De to imagine that the situation will suddenly affect the Li family. It has become extremely unfavorable and complicated, and the opponents of the Li family will inevitably take advantage of the situation to fight back.

The Li family, which was originally in a detached position, will stand on the cusp of the wind and waves in a blink of an eye after the death of Mr. Li. If you are not careful, you may end up with a tragic end of shipwreck.

It would be great if we could wait another year or so!Li Dejue sighed heavily in his heart, but he couldn't say those words.

"And Bohan!" Speaking of Bohan, Mr. Li's voice became more serious, and trembling, not as indifferent and calm as before.

"I've informed him that he's back, and I think he'll be back today." Li Degai replied respectfully, "but a look of worry flashed across his eyes, and then that worry was replaced by a stern look.

Once his father is gone, the situation of the Li family is in danger." We must not allow that kid to mess around in the capital! If it is impossible, after his father's affairs, he will be sent abroad immediately!

What Mr. Li was thinking was completely different from what Li Dejue was thinking at this time. He thought of his second son lying in a pool of blood, and the hateful look that his youngest grandson looked at him when he was a child. The old man slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his wrinkled eyes seemed to be moist.

Tiger poison never kills sons, but for the sake of the Republic, for the Li family" he sent his second son home with his own hands!

Zhou Jimin saw that such an iron-blooded figure suddenly seemed to be reminded of some sad past, and his whole person suddenly became like an ordinary old man, his heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help taking off.Said: "There is one person, if he is willing to help, even if Mr. Li lives for a few more years, it will definitely not be a problem!"

"Really, who is he?" Li Dejue, who was worried, heard the words, and asked anxiously, grabbing Zhou Jimin's arm in a very rude manner.

Mr. Li also opened his eyes, but instead of looking at Zhou Jimin, he shot at Li Dejue sternly, with a look of reproach and disappointment.

"Has the sky fallen? Am I already dead?" Elder Li asked vaguely, but with a breathless majesty.

Li Dejue hurriedly let go of his hands in shame, "He didn't dare to look directly at Mr. Li.

Seeing this, Mr. Li turned his gaze to Zhou Jimin, and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhou, to be honest, I also want to live a few more days." I want to see what our country will become, and what future generations will have. Make more money.However, you didn't mention that person until now, "I think that person must be a master of the outside world, please help me, please take a look, if you want to move, please, please don't make trouble if you don't move!"

As he spoke, Mr. Li gave Li Dejian a stern look, with a deep warning.

Li Dejue met Li Lao's gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the old man is old, he knows better than anything! Seeing this, Zhou Jimin secretly sighed, but said: "Yes, then I will call him now. "

"Let's call here!" Mr. Li moved his flat finger slightly, indicating that Zhou Jimin didn't need to go out to make a call.

Zhou Jimin was slightly taken aback, and honestly took out his cell phone and dialed Fang Qingshu.

On the train, Fang Qingshu was annoyed that Qian Mengqi left his phone behind." But at this moment the phone rang, and he hurriedly picked up the phone to check, but it was Zhou Jimin's, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Jimin, what's the matter?" Because Fang Qingshu was in a bad mood, he answered the phone and asked straight to the point.

"A patient is critically ill, I think," Zhou Jimin trembled inexplicably when he heard Fang Qingshu's voice, and said boldly and cautiously.

In life, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. Fang Qingshu is not the savior of the world. If someone is critically ill and needs him to save him, it is no wonder he is not exhausted.What's more, Zhou Jimin has already passed on some of his medical skills, and he has a ray of real energy to help him. If even he can't do anything, I'm afraid this person is destined to be like this.

But Zhou Jimin had some fate with him after all. Fang Qingshu frowned slightly, suppressed his impatience, and interrupted: "Who is the patient? Is it your family or friends?"

Although birth, old age, sickness and death are predestined, if Zhou Jimin's family members or friends, Fang Qingshu will still step in and do something against the heavens.It’s just that if it’s an ordinary patient, then just leave it to fate.” Just do what you want, he won’t go out of his way to save him.

Of course Zhou Jimin could hear the meaning of Fang Qingshu's words, "Fang is moved and dare not hide anything." He said honestly: "No."

As for Mr. Li's identity, Zhou Jimin wisely didn't mention it.For someone as immortal as Fang Qingshu, what's the difference between ordinary people and the founder of the country?If you deliberately point out his identity, it may arouse his resentment.

"Since it's not, then life and death are determined by fate and wealth, so do your best!" Fang Qingshu said straightforwardly.Who is the other party?" He didn't bother to ask.