Chapter 806 Low-key
"Mr. Ouyang has lived for almost a century, and there are things in the world that he can't see through. There are very few. The old man has long seen the little trick that Zhuang Rui played, but since Zhuang Rui is unwilling to say it, it is rare for him to be confused.
"Grandma, old and refined, this sentence is not true at all..." Zhuang Rui wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and slapped fiercely. With the cigarette in his hand, he didn't expect that the old man, who had always been confused, was so shrewd.
The tricks he played were seen through by the old man at a glance. He thought it was in his own hands, but the old man was teasing you at all.
Zhuang Rui didn't think about it. Do you have a simple one of these people who have survived the sea of swords and fire after nine deaths? Revolution in the first half of life, save life in the second half of life, that doesn't require extraordinary courage and wisdom?
"Let's go. What's wrong with the cigarette? I still have a few. You can take them with you when you go back..." The old man, like the chief designer, quitting smoking, but there is still a little slanderous wine. When he has nothing to do, he always likes to drink two simes secretly. I don't know how many times he has been caught by the little nurse for this.
After holding the old man to stand up, the old man looked at Zhuang Rui and said, "Lao Song has done political work for people all his life. Those eyes are very poisonous. Keep a low profile, or you may be arrested by him..." Although Ouyang Mang is not very clear about Zhuang Rui's ability, last year, Zhuang Rui The ability to pull himself back from the Lord of hell must not underestimate the old man for playing politics for half his life. He knows very well that if this matter is publicized, it will definitely cause an uproar, and even he can't save him.
You know, which of those leaders who are still in power doesn't want to live a long life? No matter how influential Ouyang is, it can't prevent those who have open guns and dark arrows. Among other things, Zhuang Rui will not have the designation of personal freedom at that time.
So the old man simply pretended not to know that he and a few old comrades-in-arms could receive some favors, and specially mentioned Zhuang Rui's words to let him not be too obvious.
"Grandpa, or..., don't give Grandpa Song a needle. Maybe it won't work..."
Zhuang Rui was told by the old man. In front of these old guys, his little scheming was really not enough, which also made Zhuang Rui retreat.
Anyway, the old man in front of him is his grandfather, and he will never hurt himself, but it's hard to say Grandpa Song. In case his mouth is not strict, he doesn't want to live a free life again.
"Go ahead, we old guys, but we haven't stabbed a few. Your set of magnetic field and acupuncture theory just now is good. Let's talk to Lao Song later..." The old man waved his hand and interrupted Zhuang Rui's words. He believed that with Zhuang Rui's ability that Dr. Huan can't detect it, he should The question is not big, and he and General Song have been friends for more than half a century. You can't watch your old friend pass away, can you?
Ouyang Heng's heart is like a mirror. Last year, it was also Zhuang Rui who went to see Lao Song in the afternoon that the old guy could actually get out of bed at night. He contacted what happened to him and his wife. If Ouyang Can't understand that he is too old, he will really live in vain.
"Just pay attention. Grandpa used to be sorry for your mother and your sister and brother, but as long as you don't publicize, no one can move you in this land..."
When the old man spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his waist was straightened up, as if the sound of gunfire more than half a century ago echoed in his ear.
"D grandfather, there is no need to mention the past..." Zhuang Rui held the old man's arm and heard the deep lick from the old man's words.
The old man did not show weakness even when he recognized his daughter all his life, but at this moment, he spoke his heart in front of Zhuang Rui, which made Zhuang Rui feel a warmth in his heart.
Since General Song's condition has eased, he has also moved back to Yuquan Mountain to live. From time to time, he also plays chess with Ouyang Gang. However, during this period, the weather has turned cold, and the old man's condition has been a little repetitive, and he hasn't left the small building for almost a month.
"You old man, you are in good health to show off, aren't you..."
Ouyang Qiang took Zhuang Rui, and naturally passed all the way. He came directly to Mr. Song's sickbed. The old man refused to lose face in front of his old friend. With the help of Song Jun, he struggled to sit up.
"I can eat five buns at a meal, and my body is better than you. What's the matter? Unconvinced?" What Zhuang Rui didn't expect was that the two old men pinched up as soon as they met, and specially picked up the words to make each other add obstacles.
"Brother, how did you come here? Don't pay attention to the two, as soon as we meet..."
Taking advantage of the two masters to "shuo..." Song Jun, who had been guarding Mr. Song for a long time, pulled Zhuang Rui aside.
There was a trace of helplessness on Zhuang Rui's face and said, "Hey, I learned acupuncture with a doctor some time ago and showed off in front of the old man once. Isn't this... I was pulled over by the old man and wanted to give Grandpa Song an injection one by one by one." "That's not possible, brother, appreciate , but you'd better forget about this healing..."
Song Jun was shocked by Zhuang Rui's words. Although his old man was not feeling well during this period, he was much better than last year's critical illness notice. It should not be a big problem to survive this winter. Don't let Zhuang Rui have an accident.
"Brother Song, this needle is pricked on the wrist, very simple, and it is a combination of acupuncture and collision theory, which is a little effective. Anyway, it is harmless to the human body. You might as well let Grandpa Song try it..."
Zhuang Rui set the tone first, so that he can't explain the effect clearly. If you want the root cause, look for it from Dr. He's research!
"No, this absolutely can't work..." Brother Song's head shook like a rattle. The reason why the Song family can still maintain this position now is entirely because of the existence of Mr. Song.
It can be said that Mr. Song lost a few more hairs in the morning, which can make them anxious, not to mention that the foreigner Zhuang Rui gave the old man a needle.
"What's wrong? This old guy can do it, and of course I can do it!
Mr. Zhuang, come here... Grandpa Song just asked you to get a few needles. Your family is so old that he often boasted how brave he was in the war. I didn't have a decoration in those years. The evil battle was not as good as that of him. Mr. Song is a famous Confucian general in the army. He went to college In the army, he is definitely a great intellectual.
The old man is usually very elegant and funny, but as long as he meets Ouyang Gong, it is Mars hitting the earth, and there are many swear words.
"Grandpa Ouyang..." Song Jun did not dare to persuade his old man, but he looked at Ouyang. This man was brought by him. Song Jun shouted with resentment.
"You boy, I've got two stitches. Is your grandfather more expensive than me?"
Ouyangang waved to Song Jun angrily. Now he can understand Zhuang Rui's mood. This good thing is always stopped, which really makes people a little uncomfortable.
During the lunch break, the special guard was not around. After seeing Mr. Song nodding, Zhuang Rui lit the alcohol lamp with his hands and feet, poisoned the silver needle in his hand, and then asked Mr. Song to put his hand on the bed and point the Yanggu hole at his wrist.
Although Song Jun had the intention to stop it, he had no choice but to talk in front of the two old guys. He could only call his old man and then stand aside and look at him.
Zhuang Rui learned a lesson this time. The aura imported into Mr. Song's body is only used on Dr. Dou. In Shanghai dialect, it is a pinch more. I believe that there will be no obvious reaction to the body with the degraded organ function of Mr. Song.
However, Zhuang Rui didn't find it. Just as he put away the silver needle, Mr. Song, who was originally dizzy, revealed a trace of strangeness in his eyes, and he looked up at Ouyang. When he saw the old man shaking his head slightly, Mr. Song returned to his original appearance.
Zhuang Rui doesn't know that the more degeneration of physical function, the more obvious the effect of aura is. Take Zhuang Rui himself as an aspect of himself, now combing his body, the pleasure is far less intense than at the beginning, which is the reason for the reduction of impurities in the body.
"Well, that's good, Xiaojun, you go out to chat with the banker boy. I'll talk to the old guy...,......
After seeing Ouyang Mang wink at himself, Mr. Song instructed Zhuang Rui and his grandson to go out, leaving two old guys in the room.
No one knows what the two are talking about in the room, but after going back, the old man gave an order to Zhuang Rui to come to Yuquan Mountain once a week to give him and Mr. Song acupuncture.
Zhuang Rui originally wanted to help the elderly take care of his body. Naturally, there was no reason not to agree. The two old men controlled Zhuang Rui's circle of treating diseases very little. For the time being, it was a few old guys who were enjoying this treatment.
Dr. He, who was originally unpopular at Peking University Medical College, was suddenly transferred to a military hospital research institute, and allocated a large amount of money to him to preside over the scientific research project of acupuncture and magnetic field theory.
Dr. He, who was originally a commoner, was assigned the rank of lieutenant colonel as soon as he went. Not to mention the free distribution of the house and car, he actually brought a police officer with him.
This incident surprised many master's and doctoral students at Peking University, and many people chose the research topic again. It's so remote to study something.
A master's degree student even proposed to his tutor to study the physiological differences between aliens and humans on earth. Of course, this guy was directly knocked out by his tutor's broom. Can you find an alien to have a look?
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