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Chapter 336 Niu Guangli is trustworthy

Niu Guangli felt unbelievable, afraid that he was dreaming.

Looking up, through the plastic windows of the military tent, you can see the bright sunshine, the chirping of birds... Everything is so real.

I stretched my body for a while, my hands and feet were straightforward, and the chill that had been entangled in my body for many years disappeared. My limbs and bones were as comfortable as if I was soaking in a hot spring in the winter...

Niu Guangli's eyes suddenly became wet.

Is this a feeling of health?

Wow!

Suddenly remembering something, Niu Guangli suddenly lifted up his clothes and stood up.

Hora!

Shi Taishan, who was walking outside and breathing fresh air, heard the sound and immediately lifted the curtain. Seeing Niu Guangli's lively look surprised:

"Old Niu! Are you awake? How are you? How are you feeling now?"

"Okay! It's all good! It's been so many years, I've never felt so good!" Niu Guangli's voice choked up excitedly.

"What? All...all are all done?"

Shi Taishan was also surprised. After so many years, he knew best what kind of pain Niu Guangli had to endure every day.

Seeing his old friend's face fading day by day, he could only sigh powerlessly. However, although Niu Guangli was the same thin person, his face was rosy and full of energy in his words, and his appearance was completely different.

"You just happened to sit down and rest for a while! Be careful that you will be troublesome if you are tired! I'll go find Gu Feng and ask that kid to come over for you to have a review. Hehe, I didn't expect that kid would really make a fuss!"

Shi Taishan was extremely excited and reached out to hold Niu Guangli's shoulder and asked him to sit down and rest.

"Oh! I can't feel rest now! My cuts are the most obvious feeling... I want to report to the old leader immediately. My illness can be cured, and the old leader's illness will have hope of curing it!"

Niu Guangli reached out to block Shi Taishan's hands, and his tone trembled in excitement.

"Old Chief? Are you talking about...that?"

Shi Taishan was stunned at first, then reacted, lowered his voice and asked back.

"Of course, that's the only one!" Niu Guangli also lowered his voice, but his tone could not hide his excitement.

"From what you mean, that person's illness is the same as yours. It's also so unoptimistic?" Shi Taishan thought of something, his face was so serious, and he asked again.

This time, Niu Guangli turned his head and looked around. Although he was in the tent, there were obviously only two people. He was still very serious. After confirming that no one else could hear it, he nodded.

"hiss--"

Seeing this, Shi Taishan immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

Since that person, who can be called "old leader" by Niu Guangli, can be imagined. He is one of the absolute senior officials of the Republic and is a person who often shows his face on CCTV News Network in the past.

"That person"'s condition is also listed as the highest secret. Even if he is Shi Taishan, he cannot know the details. Instead, he only knows that the other party is in poor health. He has rarely been involved in political affairs in the past two years, and only grasps some major issues and general directions.

When you reach the position of "that person", physical fitness is no longer your own business, or even a family business. It is related to the adjustment of factional positions, and even the formulation and implementation of many national plans.

"That person" is here, and with his support, many established policies can be implemented; if "that person" is gone, someone will jump out and change the administrative policy...

Therefore, even if the relationship between Shi Taishan and Niu Guangli is usually related, they will not ask about the condition of "that person". It was just that today I asked.

"If this is true, if Gu Feng can cure the disease of 'that', it will be a contribution to the country!" Shi Taishan's face also became solemn.

"Well! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! The famous domestic doctors visited all over the country and even invited many famous doctors from the ancient martial arts sect. It was useless. I accidentally bumped into the treatment method..." Niu Guangli said, and took out his cell phone excitedly.

"Wait!" When things came to an end, Shi Taishan became cautious, "Do you want to wait a little longer? After all, you have just woken up, so it's best to find a doctor to check... Or, I'll transfer a helicopter and take you to the nearest hospital for examination. After the results are out, we will confirm that all indicators will improve, and then report to the old leader. Otherwise, if there is any misunderstanding, it will be a trivial matter for you and me to be unfavorable, Gu Feng may be in trouble. Moreover, if the leader's condition is delayed, the impact will be great."

Shi Taishan did not consider success, so he considered failure first. After all, the relationship between this matter is too great.

Niu Guangli hesitated for a moment and finally nodded, "It's good! Although I feel that everything is good in my body, it's just my own feeling after all. After so many years of stubborn diseases, it's really hard to believe. If the ancient style of needle technique only stimulates my body's potential, it's troublesome. It's about the old leader, it's not too much to be cautious! It's okay to check it out. Anyway, it's not bad for these few hours."

The two of them decided, and Shi Taishan immediately asked Wu Zhongmin to mobilize a helicopter and take the two to the Nandu People's Hospital.

Wu Zhongmin came forward to establish a relationship in advance, and all inspections were so fast. This is the benefit of privilege.

In less than an hour, all the examination results came out - all the physical indicators were normal and fully met the standards of healthy people.

Looking at the report, Niu Guangli's eyes became wet again.

Next, no one had any questions, and a call was called directly to the stable.

...

Stables, western suburbs. Between green mountains and green waters, a tree-lined path.

At the intersection, the signs of the military restricted area were extremely eye-catching. At a checkpoint, more than a dozen fully armed soldiers were on duty.

Crossing the tree-lined path, at the end of the winding mountain road, is a seemingly ordinary villa.

However, just the location and the patrol soldier at the entrance of the villa have been destined to be extraordinary.

The main bedroom on the first floor of the villa has a simple decoration room, and various precision instruments are placed, coupled with a faint smell of potions, making this place more like a ward.

On the quaint wooden bed, the white bed, an old man was lying there. Although it was summer, his body was still covered with a quilt. His exposed arms and face were skinny and bone-skinned, and his face turned even darker. Only those opened eyes flashed with the light of wisdom.

Beside the bed, a middle-aged man was reporting something respectfully. Behind him were two elderly doctors.

"Chief, your physical condition really can't withstand any trouble. Elder Yuantong and his team spent a lot of effort to suppress the last backlash. Now, what doctor is doing for full-time cooking? Your condition is still stable... If they recur after they make trouble..." The middle-aged man said in a worried tone and wanted to speak but stopped. However, his attitude was very clear.

"Stable? What can stability be? It's not a little bit of consumption. One day, I'm exhausted my energy, and I should go to Marx and the old man to report it." The old man waved his hand.

The skinny hands are covered with age spots. Long-term lesions are ill in bed, which causes physical weakness and a weak tone, but the pronunciation is clear.

"Chief, don't say such words, you will definitely live a hundred years old." The middle-aged man said quickly.

"Live for a hundred years? I was born before the 1920s. I can't remember the exact year since I was a child, and I don't know even more. However, I am at least in my nineties, which is certain. Even if I am a hundred years old, I may be a hundred years old... Even if I die today, I will be considered a hundred years old!"

When the old man said this, the middle-aged man immediately understood that he had said the wrong thing, his face turned pale and became even worse than the old man's face. He opened his mouth to explain what he wanted to explain.

The old man had interrupted him and continued:

"I don't mean anything else, don't be too careful. I know that you did this out of caution and for my own good. But I know who Niu Guangli is the best. I am a personal guard and have been with me for more than 20 years. If I don't believe his words, then there will be no one in this world who is worthy of trust. Since he said that his illness has been cured, it is really cured. It seems that the Maverick has really met a strange person."

The old man sighed.

The middle-aged man nodded beside him.

As the old man's secretary, he naturally knew the relationship between Niu Guangli and the old man, and even the old man trusted Niu Guangli more than himself.

"No need to say anything more. Go and do this matter quickly. Let Xiao Niu invite people over politely. Remember, we are asking them to see a doctor, we are asking them to do things, and don't make it as if they are honored."

The old man showed his understanding of the world in just one sentence.

"Yes, Chief!"

The old man had already made the decision, and the middle-aged man immediately agreed respectfully and quit and went out to do it.

Behind them, the two doctors looked at each other and showed helpless expressions. However, they also understood the severity and knew that the elderly’s disease was not something they could cure, so they naturally did not have the right to say more.

...

Haicheng, western suburbs.

A few days ago, it was a beautiful villa, but now it has become a ruin. The remaining walls are black everywhere, and the burning plastic, wood, etc. can be seen everywhere.

A middle-aged man stood in a disabled villa, his tall figure stood still, and his face was gloomy, as if water was about to drip out.

Behind him, four or five people bent their bodies, with trembling expressions on their faces.

"Are you found any clues?" The middle-aged man's tone was gloomy.
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