The Best Physiognomist

In front of the gate of the affiliated hospital!

"All right!"

After retracting the reluctant gaze that was staring at Rong Moxue, the taxi driver, who was only in his early thirties, stepped on the accelerator and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Zhuang Jieyan rushed to the car as fast as the wind. While stopping the taxi from leaving, she pointed at the old man in a wheelchair who was rushing over fifty meters away and warned.

"Jiang Fengye, the white-haired old man is named Rong Xiangtian. He is a hard-blooded soldier who has participated in countless wars to defend the country. He is a hero who has shed blood and been injured for the honor of the country."

"Without the bloodshed and sacrifice of passionate soldiers like Rong Lao and others, we would not have the happy and healthy life we ​​have today, nor would there be an environment in which you and I can practice with peace of mind."

After walking around the front of the car and walking to the window, Zhuang Jieyan looked directly into Jiang Fengye's eyes and asked solemnly.

"So, no matter whether you are willing to save Yun'er or not in the end, as a citizen of China and a monk in the Taoist sect, you should get out of the car and meet Mr. Rong."

After hearing Zhuang Jieyan's reminder and request, Jiang Fengye turned to look at the kind old man who had met once in front of the elevator.

Looking at the other person's silver hair like frost and snow, looking at the remaining bullet wounds behind the other person's ears, and seeing how even though the disabled person is sitting in a wheelchair, he has to straighten his back and not insult the spirit of a soldier.

"well!"

The image of his second grandpa's majestic appearance suddenly flashed through his mind, and he finally couldn't help but get up and get out of the car with a sigh, and took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, little friend!"

Rong Moxue, who stepped forward to greet him, had already briefly introduced his identity to Rong Xiangtian, so when he saw Jiang Fengye coming over on his own initiative, he immediately greeted him with a kind smile on his face.

"Hello, old man!" After his eyes swept over his legs covered with blankets, Jiang Fengye took a deep breath and tried his best to smile in return.

"My friend, I have learned the details of the incident from Captain Zhuang and Yun'er's mother. I, Rong Xiangtian, hereby solemnly apologize to you for Yun'er's mother's recklessness and fault."

Rong Xiangtian, who could see the forced smile on Jiang Fengye's face, immediately bowed his head solemnly and apologized.

This also made Jiang Fengye, who had respected the iron-blooded soldiers since he was a child, immediately dodge and at the same time had to take a step back and signal with his hand.

"Old man, I'm fine now. You don't always have to do this."

"Little friend, due to some special reasons, my only son died unexpectedly fifteen years ago. As a result, Yun'er is not only the only bloodline of my Rong family, but also my only belief that I can survive now, so no matter how high the price is, , old man, I want to save her life."

Rong Xiangtian, who vaguely saw through Jiang Fengye's action of avoiding his apology, vaguely saw through his kind nature, and explained and promised in an unusually heavy tone.

"As long as you can save my granddaughter, little friend, no matter what request you make, even if it means distributing all the property of my Rong family, old man, I will do my best to fulfill it."

When she heard the promise Rong Xiangtian made to Jiang Fengye, the expression of the middle-aged woman standing behind him changed slightly.

Because she didn't expect that her old man would make such a serious promise regardless of any consequences, which made a look of worry flash in her eyes.

Whether it was Rong Xiangtian's identity as an iron-blooded soldier or his promise just now at all costs, Jiang Fengye admired him but also found himself in a difficult decision-making dilemma.

First, the middle-aged woman's insults and threats made him feel completely discouraged and at the same time, he really didn't want to meddle in his own business anymore.

Secondly, the poisonous power of the cat demon that has undergone two consecutive mutations will definitely increase exponentially, and may even advance to the point where it is incurable. This makes him not have much confidence that he can bring Yun'er back to life. .

Thirdly, according to Zhuang Jieyan's introduction to Rong Xiangtian just now, he is worried that Rong Xiangtian's military career may be inextricably linked to the second grandfather. He is afraid that if he categorically rejects the other party's sincere request, It will cause Grandpa Second to be sad and dissatisfied in the future.

After all, when the second grandfather encountered a near-death ambush, it was the comrades around him who used their blood and lives to help him successfully break out.

The second grandfather has always kept in mind the life-saving kindness of his comrades and has never forgotten it. When he left Shushanjiang's house, he specifically warned him.

If in the world of mortals, he meets his comrades who participated in the counterattack and their descendants, he must do his best to help. This is one of the reasons why he has always tried his best to help Ouyang Danmei.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Jiang Fengye finally decided to inquire about Rong Xiangtian's experience in joining the army.

If he and his second grandfather had a close comrade-in-arms relationship, then he would definitely do his best to save Yun'er.

But if the other party has no relationship with the second grandfather, then he will continue to reject the other party's requests and promises, and then turn around and leave without hesitation.

"Old man, I wonder if you have participated in the counterattack forty years ago?"

When Rong Xiangtian's body trembled slightly when he heard Jiang Fengye mentioning the forty-year counterattack, his eyes immediately revealed a hint of memory.

"Forty years ago, I not only participated in the counterattack, but I was also at the forefront as a division commander. During this period, I annihilated as many as three enemy soldiers...!"

"Old man, I agree to your request and do my best to save Yun'er!"

Based on Second Grandpa's previous account of the counterattack, and combined with Rong Xiangtian's memories just now, Jiang Fengye knew that although the other party and Second Grandpa did not have a comradeship in fighting together, they did share the righteousness of a division.

Therefore, he directly interrupted Rong Xiangtian's memories, and then nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Why?" Jiang Fengye's sudden attitude of agreeing made Rong Xiangtian feel confused and asked.

"Because my second grandfather was also an iron-blooded soldier who participated in the counterattack and was physically disabled."

After giving the reason for agreeing to save Yun'er, Jiang Fengye raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged woman standing behind Rong Xiangtian. After a cold light flashed in his eyes, he quickened his pace towards the outpatient building.

Seeing Jiang Fengye walking towards the outpatient clinic building, Rong Xiangtian quickly gave Rong Moxue a wink.

Afterwards, Rong Moxue immediately quickened her pace to catch up and pressed the elevator signal button in advance.

"The monk family who participated in the counterattack and suffered heavy losses from the soldier named Jiang, who is this kid's second grandfather?"

Looking at Jiang Fengye's thin back, Rong Xiangtian frowned and fell into memories.