The Cold President's Best Master

The bodyguards looked at Lu Chong sharply. They were much better than the little girl's warm bodyguard. At a glance, they could see that Lu Chong had no murderous and hostile spirit, so they stared at others.

The car was parked on the right side of silbey sports car, and the driver's seats on Xiangjiang side were on the right. The old man walked quickly to silbey sports car.

The old man took out a handkerchief, an antique handkerchief made of top silk, and handed it to Lu Chong: "young man, what's the matter with you? How can you cry? What's the matter?"

The old man's attitude was very amiable. He spoke as if the wind was blowing his face. He felt like Lu Chong's master was reborn, so kind and gentle.

Lu looked straight at the old man's face and didn't speak.

Everything he had experienced with master in the past came to his mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.

He still remembers that when he was beaten by those vicious beggars, master appeared in front of him.

At that time, like the old liar in the movie Kung Fu, master thought Lu Chong had strange bones and wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he didn't cheat Lu Chong, but saved Lu Chong.

At that time, when Lu Chong saw master Jiang Haitian, he felt friendly inexplicably, as if he were his own relatives.

Later, Jiang Haitian took Lu Chong back to the Longquan Mountain, where Lu Chong spent ten years.

In those ten years, Jiang Haitian told Lu Chong a lot of stories and truths. He also found many top experts in the industry to teach Lu Chong. The most important thing is to teach Lu Chong the Dragon fighting skill.

Those ten years seemed to have just passed. Master Jiang Haitian's voice and smile were still in Lu Chong's mind. Lu Chong couldn't help crying.

Now, when he saw the old man wearing thousand layer soles, he seemed to see his master. His wandering wanderer seemed to see his relatives and burst into tears!

His voice choked: "teacher... Master, is that you“

The old man was dressed in a blue long shirt, as if he had passed through the ancients a hundred years ago. Seeing Lu Chong now, he couldn't help smiling and said gently, "young man, have you met something? Tell me, maybe I can help you..."

When he said this, he suddenly coughed violently. The cough didn't look like ordinary tracheitis, as if he had a serious disease.

However, Lu Chong is now immersed in the feeling of missing his master. He is not in the mood to see what stubborn diseases the old man has.

After the old man stopped coughing, he looked at Lu Chong gently and said, "little guy, I can see that you are missing someone. You are thinking about your past. Listen to the old man, people just want to live in the present, not in the past! Take it and wipe your sweat!"

He said, put the antique handkerchief made of Top Royal silk in Lu Chong's hand, and then turned and left.

The old man's four bodyguards thought Lu Chong was an ordinary rich second generation, at most more handsome than the ordinary rich second generation, but when they carefully examined Lu Chong, they always felt that there was a terrible smell on Lu Chong, which made them a little frightened.

But they could see that Lu Chong had no hostility to the old man, but had a feeling of closeness. Therefore, they didn't think much and protected the old man from leaving.

Holding an antique handkerchief in his hand, Lu Chong looked at the old man's back, and his heart was still fluctuating.

Just now the old man spoke to him. He could see that the old man was not master Jiang Haitian, because their voices and breath were different.

But Lu Chong didn't understand why the old man looked like Jiang Haitian, just like twins!

"Twins!" Lu Chong suddenly thought of this possibility. Maybe the old man has that kind of relationship with Jiang Hai, but the problem is that master never mentioned that he has a twin brother.

Lu Chong quickly made up his mind. Anyway, he had to find out whether the old man had anything to do with his master Jiang Haitian!

After thinking clearly, Lu Chong opened the door of Silby's sports car, got off and went to the hospital.

This is the best private hospital in Xiangjiang. Early in the morning, we saw well-dressed patients and their families coming in.

Lu Chong passed the outpatient building of the hospital and walked to the inpatient building.

Suddenly, he saw a group of people gathered in front of him, talking about something.

Originally, Lu Chong was not the kind of person who wanted to join the fun, but he saw a familiar figure in the middle of the crowd. The old man in a blue long shirt lay on the ground and tightly covered his heart.

The four bodyguards of the old man separated the crowd and shouted at the outpatient building for emergency doctors and nurses. Their expressions were full of fear and sweating all over their heads!

Lu Chong looked surprised when he saw this scene. No wonder the old man coughed just now.

He hurriedly walked over, separated the crowd, went to the center of the crowd, and saw the old man lying on the ground, his face red and purple, his eyes closed, and a spasm and shaking on his face. It can be seen that one of his internal organs is now experiencing incomparable pain!

A bodyguard took out a bottle, poured some pills out of it and stuffed them into the old man's mouth.

As a result, the old man still looked very painful and showed no signs of recovery!

Seeing this, the other three bodyguards were extremely anxious. They kept sweating on their foreheads and shouted at the outpatient hall, "doctor! Doctor! Where's the doctor! Come and save people!"

The onlookers said, "who is this old man?"

"I don't know. His face is lying on the ground. He can't see clearly!"

"Look at his clothes, the green shirt made by Wu Yugang, the world's top fashion master, the cloth shoes made by the master of Royal thousand layer soles, and those magnificent bodyguards. This old man's identity is amazing!"

At this time, several doctors and nurses came out of the hospital and saw that the bodyguards had been shouting wildly. A doctor with a slightly fat body and white face frowned and snorted coldly: "what are you shouting? So loud, do you speak civilized, do you have quality? Hum, big circle!"

It turned out that the four bodyguards shouted Mandarin, not their vernacular here!

When the eunuch like doctor saw that there were so many spectators around here, he frowned and shouted, "get out of the way! Get out of the way, what's good, get out of the way!"

When the onlookers saw the doctors and nurses coming, they stepped aside and let them come to the old man.

The four bodyguards were overjoyed when they saw the doctor coming. One bodyguard grabbed the white coat of the head doctor: "doctor! Doctor! Please show our master. He has fainted. Hurry up!"