After quilted, and Mr. Xue ran out like a gust of wind.

      rushed to the gate. Old Xue ignored the obstacles of the gate and pushed him. The armed police soldiers on both sides swayed like gyros and tilted to both sides.

      saw a side wheel next to the doorway, and the key happened to be stuck on it. Old Xue jumped up, kicked it, and the motorcycle roared and rushed out.

     Mr. Xue Lao rushed straight to the main entrance of Songzhuzhai at the maximum speed, and even the guard post at the entrance of the alley was rushed by him.

     When he rushed into the door, the Lao An family was already lively, with many men and women, adults and children. Xue Xiang had basically seen it, all of whom were close relatives of the Lao An family.

     A group of people did not enter the middle hall, but were scattered in the yard, each of whom was anxious.

     Seeing Xue Xiang coming, Mrs. An Zaijiang came first to meet him, reached out and grabbed Xue Xiang's hand, her eyes turned red, "Xiao Xiang, Master, I'm afraid I can't do it!"

      Because Xue Xiang helped her solve An Zaijiang's male root problem, the couple was so happy that they had a sweet and gave birth to Lin'er early. Therefore, Mrs. An was closest to Xue Xiang.

     In the previous phone call, An Zaizai Jiang Yu was not detailed, and only urged Xue Xiang to arrive soon, but did not explain the situation.

     Mr. Xue was still mentally prepared and guessed that Mr. An had a physical condition. However, guessing that it was one thing, but confirming it was another.

     As soon as Mrs. An Er said this, Mr. Xue's heart immediately skipped a beat, and his eyes turned red after a flash of brush.

     At this moment, Mr. Xue did not consider the success or failure of politics. He knew that if Mr. An had a good or bad fortune, he would have suffered a great loss to the Xue'an family, which is now in the same tragedy.

    Today, Xue Anyuan is already a new leader, but Master An is still the real Dinghai Sword. If Master is long and short, how big the shock will be in it is simply unimaginable.

     . At this moment, Mr. Xue did not make any political considerations. His heart was already surrounded by deep sadness and sorrow.

      Over the years, Mr. An’s help and care for him can be said to be indescribable. In Mr. Xue’s heart, Mr. An has long been among the ranks of relatives.

      Without waiting for him to speak, Lao Wang, who was standing on the steps anxiously, had already rushed over and whispered to Mrs. An Er. He took Old Xue's hand and rushed into the house.

     When he walked through the uninhabited main hall, Mr. Xue was dragged into Mr. An's study by Lao Wang.

     The study room is still as small, old, without modern photos, and more than a dozen candles shine on the dark room.

     The strong bitter taste of medicine soup filled the room.

     Seeing Xue Xiang coming, An Zaijiang, who was serving the side, suddenly stood up and came forward, "Old. You're here!"

      After having a bloodshot eyes, her whole body was haggard. It was obvious that she had been sad.

     Xue Lao patted An on the shoulder of Jiang, and did not respond, but went straight to Mr. An on the hospital bed.

      to the edge of the bed, squatted down, and looked at the master on the sickbed carefully.

     This is an old face full of vicissitudes. Compared to the previous few times I wanted to see, today's master is simply a little unfamiliar.

    The cheekbones are extremely tall due to being too thin, and the whole face seems to be wrapped in dead wood. The huge old man spots are shocking, and his cheeks are filled with a sickly red. The withered skin on his eyes is soft and drooping, and his breathing is so slight that even Mr. Xue, the master of national martial arts, cannot be found.

     Mr. Xue reached out and put her hand at the master's wrist. After half a minute, she put down her hand, "Uncle, what's going on, what's wrong with me?"

     Mr. Mr. Xue is proficient in traditional Chinese art. He emphasizes the exercise and study of the human body. He has no teacher to understand meridians. Although he is more connected with traditional Chinese medicine and has a long distance, he still has the ability to take pulses and diagnose.

      Just now, he explored Mr. An's pulse and knew that the master's life was not serious. His breath was weak and his body was extremely deficient. However, the specific disease was not what he was like, a fake Chinese medicine doctor.

     An Zaijiang said, "Last night, after dinner, the master read a few minutes of newspapers, and started to study chess recipes. He kept going until morning to fall asleep. Anyone advised him to listen. He didn't eat breakfast and slept until noon. When he got up, he immediately called me dizzy. When I arrived, the doctor on duty was already rescued. The master fell asleep after not having to hold on for a long time. He asked the doctor and said it was a slight heart attack and he barely came over, but the situation was not good. If it was not easy to recuperate, I was afraid I wouldn't last long."

   It turns out that the older Mr. An is, the more impatient he becomes. Instead, he becomes more addicted to the chess and becomes more addicted to him. He not only studies techniques, but also adds to the collection of ancient scores. He always stays late until late at night, but also does not hesitate to do so.

      , playing chess is a hard work, especially brain-consuming. The elderly have a hobby of playing chess, which is a good entertainment that can prevent Alzheimer's disease. If you are addicted to this, it will inevitably lose your brain and damage your body. The master does not pay attention to routine work and rest and often stay up late.

                                                   

      After the time, it will eventually lead to the harm of today.

     "I'm sending it to the hospital, why don't I send it to the hospital? I'm holding it at home. What's the matter? Uncle, don't be confused!"

     Xue Xiang was a little excited.

     Lao Wang said in a deep voice, "The master doesn't go to the hospital. He doesn't believe in Western medicine and doesn't smell the smell of medicine soup in the room. The master said that he would rather die of illness than go to Western medicine."

      After saying that, he rushed to An Zaijiang again, "Now the master's condition is barely stable. In Jiang, don't forget to do the important things."

    An Zaijiang sterned all over, slapped his forehead hard, and said, "Old, you have to make a decision about what's happening right now. Before going to bed, the master said a few words, one is that you are not allowed to go to the hospital, and the second sentence is to ask you to come."

     Xue Lao pondered for a moment and said, "I understand what I mean. If you don't go to the hospital, don't go. We can't settle for the rest of the matter, and we have to wait for our uncle to come back."

    Half Xue naturally knew that Mr. An was in a critical moment and did not forget to ask An Zaijiang to come over.

      simply hopes that Mr. Xue can hold the An family's head when the master cannot take charge.

     Mr. Xue knew that this was Mr. An's kindness, and it was also an unreserved trust in him, Mr. Xue.

    If it was a critical moment, Mr. Xue would have taken over this heavy burden without hesitation, but at the moment, it is far from being very critical.

     The master's condition has stabilized and he has not had any worries about his life. Many things have left room for movement.

    In addition, here we were two Jiang and Lao Wang. Most of the confidant generals of the An Group were outside, and several pillars were not at home.

     A little attention. Mr. Xue is hard to handle, because no one will execute it after taking it.

    's final consideration still needs An Zaihai to implement it, so his first decision was to wait for the arrival of several pillars.

     Mr. An’s two sons-in-laws were waiting for Xue Xiang. After Mr. Xue arrived for more than half an hour, the two of them arrived one after another.

    Zuo Qiuming's position has not changed. He still rushed his deputy minister in the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee, and only the ranking of the Party Committee of the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee has increased. The Party's internal committee has not made any actual progress.

     A Master An’s son-in-law Chen Dao is now the executive deputy director of the Supervision Office of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. He is a department-level cadre with a rotation rank. He has no progress compared to before, but the real power in his hands has made a big leap.

     If you go to the place again, Director Chen will have to arrange a heavyweight vice-province position.

      Everyone has been separated for a long time. This time, I have to exchange greetings in addition to visiting the master and discussing the condition.

    Zuo Qiuming and Chen Dao both knew Xue Xiang's weight in the mind of the master. It was so great that they obeyed Mr. An, they were very kind to Xue Xiang Xiang.

      Now Xue’s Qianlong is soaring thousands of miles away. It has already become a towering tree and is a self-contained one. As the Master of the Xue family, Xue Xiang’s future is limitless.

     In Zuo Qiuming and Chen Dao's heart, Xue Yanei can share the same day with him. During the conversation, Zuo and Chen were kind and more respectful.

     Xue Laoshen knew the reason for this change and would never point it out, so he quietly spoke with the two elders.

    An Zaihai was in southern Fujian. After receiving the news, he returned urgently, but the two places were thousands of miles apart. Although Mr. Xue urgently instructed Qi Rusheng to arrange a military plane. When An Zaihai stepped into the house, it was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon.

     stepped into the main hall, slapped the door, went to the inner room to visit my father, asked about his condition, and then returned to the main hall, Duke An started to tantrums at An Zaijiang, "Old An, do you have a brain? How big a person is, nothing is too serious. Can father's affairs be made public? It's a big deal!"

     At first I saw that I am now lingering and sick, dying, An Zaihai's mood was unprecedentedly terrible.

     After entering the house, I saw a group of people here, clusters of old, weak, women and children everywhere. The ignorant karma fire of An Zaihai immediately rushed out a thousand feet, and there was nowhere to go, so naturally there was only one to come to An Zaijiang.

    An Zaihai was not angry, and An Zaijiang was in a good mood. After a day of trouble, the water rice had not been slapped, he was already exhausted. He was scolded by An Zaihai for such a no reason. Immediately, An Zaijiang was also secretly ignited, "Second brother, you are angry, you are so angry, you are scattered to me, why are you yelling at me? Did I ejaculate my father's illness? Why am I so stupid? I took the loudspeaker and shouted everywhere, and I told my brother-in-law, why, you said they are, who are outsiders?"

     An Zaihai glanced at the scene and said in a deep voice, "How did that news leak out?"

    "You ask me, who will I ask!"

    An Zaijiang said, took out the cigarette box and was about to smoke when he suddenly remembered his father in the middle. With a bang, he patted the cigarette on the chair again.

    "Zaihai, my father is sick, you are anxious, no one is in a hurry, when you come back, you will scold this and scold that, what are you doing?"

     Zuo Qiuming spoke in a cold voice. (To be continued)

    

    

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