Kung Fu Divine Doctor

Two minutes later, the other party continued to smile and said, "yes, in the last row of call records, I was almost squeezed out. Mr. Zhang, please write it down and I'll read it to you. "

Lu Feng quickly asked for Wang Yumeng's mobile phone and listened to the mobile phone number read by Daqing. After he wrote it down, the old man said a few words to Daqing and hung up.

After inquiring about the name of the old man's son, Lu Feng took Wang Yumeng's mobile phone to dial this group of numbers. This time, the other party answered the phone very quickly. Just after two rings, he was connected. Even in his tone, there was a trace of impatience: "Hello, who?"

Lu Feng, holding a mobile phone in his hand, said, "Hello, my name is Lu. Are you Zhang Dameng?"

In a residential building on the West Fourth Ring Road in Beijing, the lights of a family on the fourth floor are still on. Zhang Dameng, deputy director of the Beijing public security department, seems to think of something when he hears the other party's words. He suddenly excites himself and says in a short tone: "yes, I'm Zhang Dameng. Hello, how do you have my phone number?"

Lu Feng said with a smile, "just a moment."

Then he handed the phone to the old man and said softly, "Uncle Zhang, please speak to your son."

The old man took the mobile phone, tears in his eyes, trembled and cried: "is it a jerk? I'm your father. "

Zhang Da Meng, on the other end of the phone, was struck by lightning for a moment. With a look of ecstasy on his face, he quickly said, "Dad, I'm Meng Zi. Where are you? Haven't you come to Beijing? Where are you now? I almost turned over Beijing. Why can't I find you? "

The old man turned to look at Lu Feng. He didn't know where it was!

Lu Feng reached for the phone and said, "Hello, our address here is XXXXX."

"Well, I'll be there immediately, half a minute... No, no, no, twenty minutes at most, and I'll be there. No matter who you are, I must take good care of my father. I'll thank you again when I see you." Zhang said quickly.

Lu Feng listened to the other side saying this, as if he had already moved his body, as if he was running towards the door of the room, behind which there was a woman's urgent cry.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng turned to the old man and asked, "Uncle Zhang, your son said that he could come in 20 minutes at most. Are we waiting for him at home? Or shall we take you to eat first? "

Although the old man felt hungry at the moment, the heart that wanted to see his relatives still made him decide to wait for his son and see him as soon as possible.

About 20 minutes later, the gate of the courtyard where Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng lived was knocked quickly. Lu Feng strode into the courtyard. Before he opened the gate of the courtyard, he could see the flashing police lights outside from the crack in the door. Besides, many people listened to the breathing sound.

Eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but Lu Feng quickly opened the door, looking at the middle-aged man strode outside, Lu Feng put out his hand to block his steps: "this is a private house, no search warrant, who is Zhang Dameng?"

The middle-aged man, trying to squeeze out a smile, wanted to give Lu Feng a gentle expression, but his eager eyes and quick tone revealed his eagerness, and quickly said: "I'm Zhang Dameng, I am. Are you Mr. Lu? Where's my father? Tell me quickly, where is my father? "

Lu Feng's eyes swept over a dozen policemen in police uniforms behind Zhang Da Meng, and then said to Zhang Da Meng, "your father is upstairs, you let them all stay outside, and you come in with me. Besides, the old man is not in good health. You'd better not let his mood fluctuate too much. By the way, there is another thing. Let people buy some porridge. The old man fainted because he was hungry before

Zhang Da Meng's big eyes were round, and he even buckled his ears in full view of the public.

What did you hear?

His father had fainted because of hunger?

Is there something wrong with your hearing? Or is this young man named Lu lying?

How can father faint from hunger? What happened to him?

"What's going on?" Zhang Da Meng asked in a hurry. He even had the idea of rushing in.

Lu Feng said, "it's a long story. You'd better arrange for people to buy some porridge and other food."

Zhang Da Meng nodded quickly and asked people to buy food. Then he asked everyone to wait outside. Then he followed Lu Feng into the yard and trotted into the building.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" As soon as Zhang Dameng ran into the hall, he saw a very beautiful girl walking down the stairs with her father. He asked eagerly and loudly, and rushed to the old man's side.

After five days of wandering, the old man saw the only flesh and blood in the world and burst into tears. Because of his poor health, he almost fainted again.

Lu Feng quickly came to the old man. While holding his body, he quickly flowed into the old man's body through the inner strength of his hands to protect his heart.

It took a while for the old man to calm down under the comfort of Lu Feng, Wang Yumeng and Zhang Dameng.

Although Zhang does not know who Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng are, he is over 40 years old. Of course, he can see that these two young men and women are not bad guys. Maybe they have helped their father!

"Dad, don't get excited. Listen to this little brother. You fainted before. What's the matter? I've sent people to buy food, and you'll be able to eat soon. " Zhang Dameng said.

The old man nodded. Then he took Lu Feng's hand and told his son Zhang Dameng what he had suffered these days. Then he sighed and said, "if it wasn't for this child, I'm afraid I would have starved to death in the street. Meng Zi, you must thank these two children."

Listening to his father's slow narration of his experiences these days, Zhang was heartbroken, and even his eyes were full of tears. He never dreamed that his father would come across such a miserable thing.

Although he has been an official in Beijing in recent years, and with the passage of time, through unremitting efforts and struggle, his official position has become higher and higher, and even now he has become a department level cadre. But in his mind, what makes him most uneasy is his father and his parents who stay alone in his hometown of Pengcheng.

His family situation is very special. When he was 18 years old, his younger brother and younger sister died of traffic accidents, and his mother died soon because she was too sad.

It was his father who worked face to face with the Loess and back to the sky every day. With every drop of sweat, he earned hard-earned money for him to eat, wear and go to school. Even he knew that in order to let him go to university, his father had gone to the county town many times to sell blood that summer vacation.

After so many years of bitterness, he has made great progress, but his father is not willing to come to Beijing to live with him. Zhang Daming understands that it is not that his father does not want to live with him in Beijing, but that he is afraid of bringing trouble to himself.

Even his father refused to let his wife and children go back to Pengcheng, their hometown, to take care of their father.

Over the years, he had this guilt in his heart, so whenever he had time, he would go back to his hometown to see his father. Although Beijing is a long way from Pengcheng, he would go home almost every two months. Sometimes he even got off work at night. At night, he would fly back to his hometown in Pengcheng and fly back in the morning.

At the end of the day, he heard his father say on the phone that he was going to come to Beijing in a few days. Now he even packed up his house. Unfortunately, his father said he would not let him pick it up, so he didn't tell him which day the train ticket was.

But a few days ago, when he called Daqing, a neighbor of his hometown, he suddenly heard Daqing say that his father and his family had gone to Beijing one day ago, so it should be time.

These days, his father has not heard from him. He has almost searched most of Beijing, and even used the police force, but he has not found his father.

He really can't imagine what would have happened to his father if it hadn't been for this young man named Lu Feng.

Thinking of this, he knelt down straight in front of Lu Feng with tears in his eyes. He is a department level cadre with a distinguished status, but he is his father's son without any hesitation. While kowtowing to Lu Feng quickly, he sobbed: "brother Lu, I kowtow to you. Thank you. Thank you for saving my father. If my father has any problems, I'm afraid I'll have a bad conscience all my life! "

Lu Feng quickly helped Zhang Da Meng up and said with a smile, "don't, I'm a doctor. How can I see death without help. Don't do that. I should do it. "

Zhang Da Meng nodded heavily, then looked at his father and said in a deep voice: "Dad, do you remember that the police station ignored you? You tell me, I'll let those bastards get out of here. "

Looking at his son's behavior, the old man's face was full of satisfaction and gratification. His son's filial piety was like a mirror in his heart. Seeing the scene of his son kneeling down to Lu Feng, the old man thought that even if he died at this moment, it was worth it.

Shaking his head, the old man waved his hand and said, "forget it, what's more, I didn't know where it was at that time."

Zhang Dameng didn't speak any more, but he secretly made up his mind that when his father's affair was over, he must take good care of the discipline of the public security system. As a policeman and wearing a police uniform, he must work for the people and do practical things. If he doesn't work, what do the people and the country want them to do? Waste national food?

Soon, porridge and other kinds of food were quickly brought in by a young police officer.

While the old man was eating, Lu Feng asked Wang Yumeng to accompany him, but he called Zhang Daming out.

In the small courtyard, Zhang Da Meng affectionately took out a cigarette, handed it to Lu Feng and lit it himself. Then he put one into his mouth. After lighting it, he took two puffs and asked with a smile: "brother Lu, how did you call me out? What's the matter? "

Lu Feng handed Zhang Daming a bitter face and said, "I'll tell you something, but I hope you can keep calm after hearing this, especially in front of Uncle Zhang. Don't show your feet."