The old man stopped a taxi on the side of the road and took Wang Xiaoqiang and the others home to get the money.

In the taxi, the old man closed his eyes and rested. I don’t know if it was because of the excitement just now or for other reasons. He looked very tired, breathing hard and heavy, like a bellows. He sounded very scary.

Because the old man was sitting in the passenger seat, the taxi driver who was anxious was the most intuitive to see that when he saw the old man like this, he asked with some concern: "Old man, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The old man shook his head and said it was okay.

If you can spend 120,000 yuan to buy a vase, I think the old man must have a good identity. He should be either rich or noble in Huagui County, but in fact it is true.

The old man lives in a quiet community. The community is not big, the floors inside are not high, the greening is very good, the security looks very formal and very strict.

When the taxi driver parked the car outside the gate for registration, Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the entrance of the community through the window and found that the sign at the door said: County Party Committee Family Court.

After the taxi driver registered, he drove into the family yard and asked about the address where the old man lived, but he did not hear the old man's response.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang and Liu Juyi felt something strange. At this time, they heard the driver exclaim, then hurriedly braked the car and said to the two people behind: "Hurry, hurry, call home quickly, the old man is in a critical illness..."

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart suddenly jumped when he heard this. He was not the old man's family, so he didn't know the old man's phone number. So he said to the driver: "We have only met the old man, and we didn't know each other before."

While speaking, he pushed open the car door and walked down. When he came to the front window, he was shocked when he saw the old man's face. He saw that the old man's face was blue and purple, sweating all over his head, and his limbs were trembling, like a stranded fish, giving people a feeling that he couldn't get angry.

Seeing this situation, Wang Xiaoqiang was anxious. At this time, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered that the old man had said that he had a heart disease and had a heart bypass surgery. Although Wang Xiaoqiang did not know medicine, when he saw the situation in front of him, he soon thought that the old man had a heart disease.

The taxi driver saw that Wang Xiaoqiang and the other two were not the old man's family, but was clever. He immediately waved to the security guard at the door and shouted loudly: "Comrade, come here quickly."

There were two security guards outside the gate, one was responsible for standing guard outside the gate and the other was responsible for registering at the gate. When the taxi driver heard the anxious shouts, the security guards inside the gate immediately trotted over.

The taxi driver immediately explained the old man’s condition to the security guard, and then asked where the old man lived and if there was a telephone number from his home in the security department.

Seeing that the old man was in critical condition, Wang Xiaoqiang thought of trying it with wood-type spiritual energy. Wang Xiaoqiang didn't understand medicine, but he understood that as long as it was not a congenital heart disease, acquired heart disease was mostly related to the decline of heart function. In the case of the old man, no matter what type of disease it is, the heart vitality was obviously bleak. If he was treated with vitality wood-type spiritual energy, the crisis should be relieved.

Thinking of this briefly, Wang Xiaoqiang handed the vase in his hand to Liu Juyi to hold it. Without hesitation for a moment, he immediately took his right hand to the old man's right chest, and then input the wooden spiritual energy into the old man's chest cavity and injected it into the old man's heart.

The security guard recognized the old man and knew the building number where the old man lived. He immediately ran to the security guard hall to find out the old man's phone number and called.

With the continuous delivery of Wang Xiaoqiang's wooden spiritual energy, the old man's sudden heart beat again. As the heart function recovered, the old man's breathing again, and his face, which had become gray and purple, slowly eased.

The old man opened his eyes and saw Wang Xiaoqiang's right hand pressing on his chest. He immediately understood that he had pulled himself back from the gate of hell. He looked at Wang Xiaoqiang in surprise and said weakly: "Thank you."

Seeing that the old man woke up, Wang Xiaoqiang let go of his hand. He could rescue him from danger if he had never met before. Wang Xiaoqiang felt that he was very interested, so how could he send out spiritual energy to him without any measurement?

At this moment, a young woman in her forties ran from the downstairs of Building No. 8 of the community. The woman ran to the car with a worried look on her face and anxiously, and shouted regardless of her image: "Dad, Dad..."

When the woman saw the old man leaning on the passenger seat, the woman pulled Wang Xiaoqiang away and rushed forward: "Dad, are you okay, dad?"

"It's okay, dad is okay, don't worry..." The old man said, turning his gaze to Wang Xiaoqiang: "Thanks to this young man today, otherwise dad would have passed today."

The old man's heart attack just now led to cardiac arrest, and the situation was very critical. The old man could most understand this. Just when he felt that he could not breathe and his consciousness fell into the darkness, as a cool breath entered his chest and even his heart, he felt his heart jump up again. Then, the feeling of depression gradually disappeared, and his breathing recovered. Although he did not open his eyes, he could feel that the cool breath was pressing a palm on his chest.

He thought the doctor arrived, but he quickly denied his speculation, because the doctor did not arrive so quickly, and with current medical methods, there was no such magical medical skills. In amazement, he opened his eyes, and after opening his eyes, he became even more surprised, because it was Wang Xiaoqiang's hand pressing on his chest.

The old man's name is Tang Mingyuan. He was appointed as the deputy county magistrate of Huagui County before retirement. After living for most of his life, the old man had never seen such a magical medical technique. However, the old man had been in the officialdom for nearly fifty years and had already developed a deep temperament of calmness. Although he was surprised by Wang Xiaoqiang's "medical techniques", he did not ask in front of so many people.

The woman who rushed over was Tang Mingyuan's daughter, named Tang Xiaofei.

Seeing that his father had survived the danger, Tang Xiaofei heard that the black young man in front of him was rescued by the black man in front of him. Although he was a little disbelief, he also grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's hand and said gratefully: "Young man, thank you."

Suddenly, a woman who looked elegant and luxurious but had a bit of charm was grateful for her hand. Wang Xiaoqiang felt a sense of accomplishment, especially the woman's well-maintained hands, which were warm and soft and smooth, and felt very comfortable to be held.

Tang Mingyuan usually takes heart-saving pills when he is sick. The first aid effect of heart-saving pills is still good, but compared with the wood-type spiritual energy, it is far inferior. The old man rescued by the spiritual energy not only recovers quickly, but also has better recovery effect. At this time, not only his heart beats strongly and his breathing is stable, but the old man's spirit and strength have been completely recovered, and it looks better than ever before. At this time, the old man came out of the car. Tang Xiaofei immediately let go of Wang Xiaoqiang's hand to support the old man, but the old man waved his hand and refused: "Xiaofei, pay the car money to this driver."

Seeing that his father was like nothing happened, Tang Xiaofei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took out money from her pocket to pay the fare to the taxi driver.

Old man Tang Mingyuan led Wang Xiaoqiang and the others to the home.

On the way, he first introduced himself. He only said that his surname was Tang and was Tang Mingyuan. He was 78 years old this year. He retired and was at home to retire. He did not mention his glory when he was in a high position. He introduced himself very modestly. He asked Wang Xiaoqiang what his name was and who Liu Juyi was? Where did he live?

The old man's tone made people feel friendly, and it will not give people a cross-examination, but will only make people feel approachable.

Wang Xiaoqiang answered one by one. When he heard Wang Xiaoqiang introduce Liu Juyi as his sister-in-law, the old man’s expression showed a little regret. Before that, he always thought that Wang Xiaoqiang and Liu Juyi were a couple! He thought that these two men were handsome and beautiful, and they were very compatible.

The living room of the Tang family is large and luxurious, exuding a sense of wealth. On the balcony outside the window, there is a vase, and a molan planted in the vase. The vase is exactly the same as what Liu Juyi holds.

After entering the living room, the old man did not rush to deliver the property, but regarded Wang Xiaoqiang and the others as noble guests, and enthusiastically handed cigarettes and tea.

Seeing that it was getting late, it was almost time for dinner, Wang Xiaoqiang naturally refused to stay here for a long time. He was first kind of polite to the old man's enthusiasm, and then took the vase from Liu Juyi and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it and took it directly to the balcony. He put it together with the vase taken from the balcony. After carefully comparing it, it was not bad at all, just like it came out of the same mold. He felt more and more happy.
Chapter completed!