Huang Minghu pulled Chen Junjia to a shaded place near the stands and said to Chen Junjia: "Pang Xiaonan was taken away by a senior officer. Did he offend Wang Gangqiang because he helped you stand up last time?"

Chen Junjia shook her head and said, "No, Wang Gangqiang will definitely not dare to tell his father about the fight at school. No matter what, his father is the commander of the war zone and will not let his son do whatever he wants."

Huang Minghu turned his neck, twisted his waist, and said, "Can it be Pang Xiaonan beat Wang Gangqiang so badly? The school wants to punish him? Look, we haven't seen Wang Gangqiang for a long time. Maybe we were beaten too hard by Pang Xiaonan and went to the hospital..."

Chen Junjia bent over and pinched his sore thighs and calves. The sweat from his chest flowed down his chin and lips to the tip of his nose, dripped onto the plastic track, and a small dark mark was made. Hearing Huang Minghu say this, Chen Junjia began to worry. If Huang Minghu tells him, Chen Junjia will become the culprit.

Pang Xiaonan followed the officer to the parking lot in front of a teaching building. There was a particularly conspicuous large jeep inside. It looked particularly tall against the surrounding cars. Pang Xiaonan was not very sensitive to the car, but he probably knew the price of the car. It is said that the high-end package costs millions.

The officer walked to the front window of the jeep, and the man in the car rolled down the window. Pang Xiaonan saw clearly that it was the old man's bodyguard. The officer smiled at the bodyguard and said, "I have brought it to you."

The bodyguard returned a brilliant WeChat message and said, "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay, that's nothing, I'll leave first." The officer waved goodbye to the bodyguard and said, "It's too hot, I'm uncomfortable outside wearing this outfit."

The bodyguard opened the car door and got out of the car, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have to be busy in advance." Then he turned his head to Pang Xiaonan, still smiling.

Only then did Pang Xiaonan consciously look at the man who called himself a bodyguard. This is a man who will be moved by any woman. His muscles all over his body support the clothes with rich lines, but they are just right, so that people will not think that this is a rude and masculine man. What fascinates is his face, which is the face of a sunny handsome guy, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyes full of firmness, a towering nose bridge, lingering with male aura, and bronze skin. It is obvious that he often performs tasks outside.

Just as Pang Xiaonan was looking at it, the bodyguard stretched out his right hand and said, "Hello, Pang Xiaonan, my name is Peng Yuyan, we met him yesterday."

Pang Xiaonan also stretched out his hand and held it with Peng Yuyan's hand. Peng Yuyan's hand was strong and powerful. "Hello, how are you doing?" Although Pang Xiaonan knew that the old man should be able to be rescued when he was sent to the hospital, he still asked politely.

"It's okay, thanks to you. But the old man wants to see you now, and I hope you can go with me." Peng Yuyan opened the door of the back seat of the jeep and made a "please" gesture.

Pang Xiaonan happened to want to see the old man's injuries. He knew that even if the old man could be rescued, he would be at risk of recurrence at any time. Maybe he could find a treatment method.

Pang Xiaonan stepped on the jeep. The car was indeed very advanced. As soon as the door in the back seat was opened, a step was extended from the bottom of the car, allowing people to step into the high body.

Peng Yuyan started the jeep, and the car let out a low roar and drove out of the school.

Peng Yuyan held the steering wheel in both hands and looked straight ahead with concentration. He looked very standard military driver habits. His words came from the front row to Pang Xiaonan in the back row: "Brother, I really have to thank you very much. I heard from the doctor that if you sent you one minute late yesterday, the old man would be exhausted, and then I would become an eternal sinner."

The environment in the car is completely different from that outside. The outside is hot and the inside is cool and comfortable. However, this is not much contrast to Pang Xiaonan. Because he absorbed spiritual energy, his body only had an extremely slight reaction to the changes in the environment.

Pang Xiaonan asked: "Why did the old man fall there yesterday?"

Peng Yuyan said: "I am the old man's driver and bodyguard. My original duty is to keep pace with him and protect his safety. Yesterday, the old man was on a whim and wanted to come to the near Dongli Military Academy, so I drove him there. When I was at Dongli Military Academy, the old man said he wanted to drink 777 brand herbal tea because this is the recipe developed by Dongli Military Academy itself, and there are many memories in it, so I went to buy it."

"But when I came back from buying herbal tea, I disappeared. I didn't actually go far, but I bought it in a small supermarket in Dongli Military Academy. It took no more than 2 minutes to go back and forth, but the old man was really gone. I was running around in the school and inquiring, but finally I found out that the old man had gone out of the north gate, but when I chased him out of the north gate, I could never find the old man."

Peng Yuyan tilted his head, as if bowing to Pang Xiaonan, "In the end, I had to mobilize the relationship in the police station and checked the surveillance at several nearby intersections. I realized that you were carrying him to the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy, so I rushed over immediately."

"Mobilize the relationship between the police station?" Pang Xiaonan had a big question mark in his mind. To mobilize the police station, either a senior leader of the police station or a superior agency with higher power than the police station. Peng Yuyan is just a bodyguard. Where did he get such great power? However, seeing his relationship with the major just now, his level is at least on par with the major. Pang Xiaonan did not make any noise and sat quietly in the back seat and looked at the scenery outside the car window.

"Do you know who you are saving?" After a long silence, Peng Yuyan suddenly said.

Pang Xiaonan shook his head and said, "I don't know." He has just arrived in Huahai City for a while, and the one he is most familiar with are the best friends in the dormitory, and at most classmates in his class. Huahai City is still a strange city for him.

"Don't you usually read the news?" Peng Yuyan was a little curious. Although the old man lived in seclusion, his deeds were familiar to all the people in the United States of China.

Pang Xiaonan said, "Sorry, I rarely read the news." He was telling the truth. When he was in his hometown, there was no TV or newspaper at home. He just studied hard in school. Where can I have the leisure to care about national affairs? Not to mention national affairs, he didn't even know whose surname the county magistrate was.

However, Pang Xiaonan had thought about driving in his mind. Seeing the car that Peng Yuyan drove, he was the old man's bodyguard. The old man was either rich or noble, and he could make a deal with him.

"Tell you, this time you saved Mr. Wang." Peng Yuyan specifically emphasized his tone when he mentioned the three words "Mr. Wang". Everyone knows the weight of these three words. Even those who don't read the news will hear the three words "Mr. Wang" from various channels. Although Mr. Wang has long stopped talking about the world, he still exists like Mount Tai in the military, political and business circles of the United States of China.

Pang Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, and felt a little excited. Damn, he just saved him and became a big boss. He is still so big. From now on, he will be so popular that he can drink spicy food.

But he said without saying a word: "Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Wang." In fact, he had no idea about Congressman Wang, but in order to show that he had also read books, he pretended to know him.

Within a few minutes, the car drove to the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy. Peng Yuyan led Pang Xiaonan into the elevator and arrived at the very quiet sanitation ward on the first floor.

Peng Yuyan led the way in front and walked to a ward with two bodyguards guarding the gate. He pointed inside and said to Pang Xiaonan, "The old man is waiting for you inside, you can go in."

Pang Xiaonan opened the door and walked in. He saw the pot of orchids on the windowsill. The white flowers bloomed among the complex green leaves, making them quiet and peaceful. This is a very luxurious ward. No, unlike the ward, it looks like a small club with tea tables, tea tables, sofas and bookshelfs. Compared with those five-star hotels, it is no less than that.

An old man was sleeping on the hospital bed, and the bed was tilted backward at a 45-degree angle. The old man was holding a newspaper in both hands, which just covered his face.

Pang Xiaonan walked to the bedside and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Wang."

Member Wang slowly put down the newspaper, took off his reading glasses, smiled at Pang Xiaonan, and said, "You are Pang Xiaonan, are you? Sit down!" Member Wang stretched out his hand to signal Pang Xiaonan to sit on the green fabric single sofa by the window. Although his voice was old, it was sonorous and powerful.

Pang Xiaonan was not polite, so he walked to the sofa and sat down. The sofa was made of good fabric and felt good to the touch. The matte texture was a little delicate.

Member Wang supported the edge of the bed with both hands, stretched his body upwards, sat up a little straightened, and said to Pang Xiaonan: "The doctor told me that I would rest in bed more, so please forgive me for not getting out of bed and thank you."

"Okay Mr. Wang, you can rest well in the bed." Pang Xiaonan moved his back away from the backrest of the sofa, leaned forward a little, and waited seriously for Member Wang to say something.

"I won't say much if I thank you," said Mr. Wang very simply. "Let me tell me what wishes do you have to fulfill?"

Pang Xiaonan was very satisfied with the attitude of Congressman Wang. He was worthy of being a person who did big things and did not beat around the bush, but he stood up and said, "Old Wang, I think your illness has troubled you for a long time, right? Can you tell me what the situation is?"

Member Wang nodded and looked at Pang Xiaonan's eyes thoughtfully and said, "I know my condition. I had to take medicine in time after I fainted that day, otherwise I would have to hold on for a few minutes and then I would be gone. But from the place where I fainted, I would run to this hospital, no matter how fast you run, it would take several minutes to drive. I think, what method you should have used to delay my life."

"Okay, I'll tell you about my problem and see if you have any tricks." Although Mr. Wang is very indifferent to life and death, why not do it if he can live for a few more days?

Mr. Wang touched his chest and fell into memories: "Decades ago, I was commanding the war against foreign invaders on the front line. I stood in the trench with a telescope. Suddenly, I heard a rumbling sound coming from above my head. It was the enemy's most advanced fighter plane coming. Then, I heard a loud noise and I knew nothing. When I woke up, I was already lying on the hospital bed of the battlefield hospital. My chest was wrapped in thick gauze. It hurts very much here." Mr. Wang tapped his heart and made a painful expression.

"The doctor told me that the fragments of the shell hit my chest. But I was lucky. The fragments only had a contact with the heart," said Mr. Wang with a smile. "That is, my heart was just scratched and not hurt inside, otherwise I would have died on the spot. However, the trauma caused by the fragments still tortured me for many years."

"The fragments damage the nerves around the heart. I often feel symptoms such as heart pain and chest tightness, which are especially strong on rainy days. As I grow older, this problem becomes more and more serious. Until last year, the doctor told me to be ready for an accident at any time. This time, I fainted in pain. The moment I fell down, I thought I would never have a chance to survive again."

Member Wang came to his senses from his memories, looked at Pang Xiaonan with a smile and said, "This classmate, it seems that you are the savior sent by God to me. I didn't expect that I could live for a few more days."

Pang Xiaonan walked to the bedside and said sincerely: "Old Wang, it is your own good fortune in heaven. You sacrifice your life for the country and nation. God pity you. Can you let me take your pulse?"

Member Wang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Pang Xiaonan to take his pulse at such a young age. He stretched his hand in front of Pang Xiaonan and said, "Come on."

Pang Xiaonan put his hand on Mr. Wang’s wrist, and squatted down at the same time, activated his spiritual consciousness, so that his mind could pulsate to near Mr. Wang’s heart. A panoramic view of the heart appeared in Pang Xiaonan’s mind. It was really messy here, with countless nerves being distorted, and some subtle meridians being cut off.

After retracting his spiritual consciousness, Pang Xiaonan sat on the sofa again. Mr. Wang looked at Pang Xiaonan and asked with a smile: "How about classmate, does my pulse look helpless?" Mr. Wang visited countless famous doctors for his illness, including Western and Chinese medicine, but they were all helpless.

Pang Xiaonan said seriously: "I can cure your disease."

Member Wang couldn't believe his ears and asked again: "What did you say?"

Pang Xiaonan repeated casually: "I said I can cure your disease."

Seeing that Pang Xiaonan didn't seem to be joking, Mr. Wang straightened his body, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? How do you plan to treat it? How do I need to cooperate?"

Pang Xiaonan said: "You can help me find a doctor, and I need to borrow something from him."

Member Wang picked up a receiver hanging on the wall, pressed a green button, and after a few sounds, a nice female voice: "Old Wang, is there anything wrong?"

Member Wang said to the microphone: "Call me Dr. Qiu."

"Okay." The other party hung up the phone.

Not long after, a doctor wearing a white coat with gray hair but very energetic entered the ward and said cheerfully: "Old Wang, how are you doing today? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Member Wang smiled and said, "Doctor Qiu, there is nothing serious today, I am still the same."

Dr. Qiu skillfully picked up the stethoscope and listened to Mr. Wang’s chest for a moment, nodded and said, “Well, I’ve recovered well, keep it in the bed, don’t walk around anymore.”

Mr. Wang lifted the quilt on his body, slowly got out of bed, walked to Dr. Qiu, pointed at Pang Xiaonan and said, "Doctor Qiu, let me introduce you to you. This is the college student who saved me to the hospital that day, Pang Xiaonan."

Member Wang turned his head and said to Pang Xiaonan: "Xiaonan, this is Dr. Qiu, the director of the Department of Cardiology at the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy. He has excellent skills. He rescued me that day. He is famous internationally and claims to be a knife. Many patients who are in danger have been rescued by him."

Dr. Qiu waved his hand and said, "Old Wang praised it, but this classmate, thanks to your timely delivery that day, otherwise I would be exhausted."

Pang Xiaonan looked at Dr. Qiu. This was a respected old doctor with a strong figure. Although his hands were old and blue veins appeared, they were strong and powerful. He should have high attainments in surgery, otherwise he would not have been the director of the Department of Cardiology at the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy. You should know that the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy is a leader in military hospitals. Not only is it famous in China, but it is also well-known internationally. Many foreign patients also came from afar.

It is an unattainable luxury that many people can expect to be treated by Director Qiu at the first time, because Director Qiu is not only busy with business, but also has research and teaching tasks. He is not a particularly important patient, so he usually does not take action personally. Pang Xiaonan looked at Member Wang again and once again expressed his admiration for his energy from the bottom of his heart.

Member Wang said to Dr. Qiu: "Doctor Qiu, I'll ask you for something this time. I'll trouble you." After that, Member Wang smiled at Pang Xiaonan and signaled that he could tell what he wanted.

Pang Xiaonan stood up and said, "Director Qiu, I want to borrow the same thing as you."

Dr. Qiu asked: "What?"

Pang Xiaonan said: "Silver needles, silver needles for acupuncture."

"Oh?" Dr. Qiu was puzzled. He didn't understand what the young student in front of him wanted to do with silver needles. Even if he was himself, he had never used silver needles. Such things were only used in physiotherapy departments. "Can I ask, what do you want to do with silver needles?"

Pang Xiaonan looked at Congressman Wang and said, "I want to use silver needles to treat Mr. Wang." Pang Xiaonan said his purpose without any concealment.

A trace of imperceptible contempt flashed across Dr. Qiu's face and said, "Do you want to use silver needles to treat Mr. Wang? I can't agree."

"Why?" Pang Xiaonan asked. He really didn't understand why Dr. Qiu refused.

Dr. Qiu turned to Congressman Wang and said, "Old Wang, sit down first, you are weak and can't stand for a long time." Congressman Wang took a few steps and sat on the fabric sofa where Pang Xiaonan was sitting just now.

Dr. Qiu said to Pang Xiaonan: "This classmate, you want to use acupuncture to treat Mr. Wang, but see what Mr. Wang is in the current situation? He has a chronic disease and is now recovering from a serious illness. He is very weak. Using unscientific means will only cause his old illness to recur and even endanger his life! Also, I would like to ask, which medical school did you graduate from?"

With Dr. Qiu's experience, no medical school in China specializes in teaching acupuncture, and even in colleges and universities of traditional Chinese medicine, no one teaches people to use acupuncture to treat heart disease. Moreover, Pang Xiaonan is so young that even if he has studied acupuncture, his experience cannot be enriched. He said that using acupuncture to help people remove dampness is still believed, but using acupuncture to help people treat diseases is only a matter of paper.

Pang Xiaonan shook his head and said, "I am not a graduate of medical school. I am a freshman in the Department of Quantum Mechanics at Dongli Military Academy. I just came this year."

Dr. Qiu even expressed his dissatisfaction with the ignorant behavior of the young man in front of him: "Since you are not a medical school, where did you learn acupuncture?"

Pang Xiaonan could not tell Dr. Qiu that his acupuncture technique was brought from another world, and he kept understanding and summarizing the experience on his path of cultivation, so he had to lie and say, "I met a master when I was a child, and he taught me."

"Master?" Doctor Qiu sneered, "You dare to learn acupuncture in the world. If someone dies, will you be responsible?" Doctor Qiu felt more and more that Pang Xiaonan was unreliable. Such an unreliable person could actually get into the Dongli Military Academy. I really don't know what luck he had.

But he also felt that he should educate Pang Xiaonan well. After all, Dongli Military Academy is also his alma mater. In short, Pang Xiaonan also wants to call him a senior brother or master. He said to Pang Xiaonan earnestly: "Student, curing diseases and saving lives requires science. I do not deny that there are some folk remedies and methods in the country that have some effects, but it may not be carefully studied and demonstrated. Even if the disease is cured, it may be a small probability event. If you use small probability means to treat a very serious disease, it is extremely irresponsible to life!"

"Also, Mr. Wang is my patient, and I am responsible for him, so I cannot allow any deviation in treatment." What Dr. Qiu said was reasonable, and people have to admire his medical ethics and medical skills.

Pang Xiaonan felt helpless, and he turned to Congressman Wang and said, "Old Wang, Director Qiu refused to help, so I can't treat you."

Member Wang pondered for a moment and made a great determination to say to Dr. Qiu: "Doctor Qiu, I believe Pang Xiaonan, please help me and lend him the silver needle." Although he didn't believe that Pang Xiaonan could use acupuncture to cure his illness, he had not had much time after all, so why not try it?

"Old Wang, you!" Doctor Qiu didn't know what ecstasy medicine Pang Xiaonan gave to Congressman Wang, but he actually joked about his life, "You have to think twice, Mr. Wang, treating the disease is not a joke!"

Member Wang smiled: "Doctor Qiu, if it weren't for Pang Xiaonan, I would have explained it long ago. Even if there was an accident, he would have given me a few more days of life. I believe he would not harm me."

Dr. Qiu sighed and said, "Okay, I'll borrow silver needles. But Mr. Wang, you need to sign an agreement with the hospital, promising that any accidents during Pang Xiaonan's treatment have nothing to do with the hospital." Dr. Qiu announced the hospital regulations routinely and no longer stopped them. After all, Mr. Wang himself doesn't care, and he also says more is useless.

"Okay, no problem."

"Also, I must be present during Pang Xiaonan's treatment." Dr. Qiu said in the responsibility of a doctor that if he was present, even if there was any accident at that time, there would be room for reversal.
Chapter completed!