The Jie County mid-year economic conference was held as scheduled. After Wang Yu learned that his grandfather was currently in stable condition, he attended the meeting as usual. The meeting praised Kangmei Town's economic development, but criticized the party building work. County Party Secretary Cheng Xueyou actually wanted to assign Kangmei Town a new town party secretary at the mid-year economic conference, saying that Kangmei Town has affected the important work in the town because the town party secretary Lu Xiaoyang went to study at the Party School. People's hearts were unstable and a strong secretary needed to control Kangmei Town and let Kangmei Town's economy move towards new glory.

In order to make up for the attacks on Wang Yu's county newspaper, Wang Yu and county party secretary Cheng Xueyou reached several deals, one of which was to let Lu Xiaoyang leave or take double supervision. Cheng Xueyou was forced to do this due to pressure from the province and the city, so he asked him to leave for half a year.

However, before the cooperation agreement between the two was over three months, Cheng Xueyou's team couldn't help it. He wanted to control Kangmei Town again and arrange a new secretary for Kangmei Town, hoping to suppress Wang Yu's rise.

Wang Yu sneered in his heart and did not refute it immediately at the meeting. After all, the other party did not regard this topic as an issue, but just said something tentatively.

Although the incident was over, if Cheng Xueyou violated the original agreement, Wang Yu would have a few counterattack methods.

If you want to play big, you can get the newly appointed town committee secretary of Cheng Xueyou to step down. If you want to play weird, you can completely undermine the new secretary. If you want to play a little more violent, Wang Yu can make the county officialdom first and everyone is in danger, and you don’t care about attacking Kangmei Town at all.

The next day, Wang Yu left behind all kinds of undercurrents in Jie County and flew from the provincial capital to return to the imperial capital. The sky is vast and the earth is great, and the old man is the most healthy. It really is not good. Wang Yu is ready to extend the service life of the old man.

As usual, the old man's personal guard commander picked up Wang Yu to show Wang Yu's special status in the Nangong family. However, this time the personal guard commander Zhao Hanjian did not appear. A familiar ordinary guard appeared at the airport in the Dongfeng Warrior.

He took Wang Yu's luggage, asked Wang Yu to get on the car, and went directly to 301 Hospital.

During the Chinese New Year, Dongfeng Mengshi lent Shen Wujue to Shen Wujue for a few days and changed to a Mercedes-Benz. Although it was a joke, Shen Wujue really kept his word and drove the car directly to the villa that Wang Yu bought. Currently, this villa is Nisha and Asakusa Weiyo. The car is also used by them.

He didn't have time to go home, so he went to the hospital. On the way, Wang Yu called his mother and asked about her grandfather's situation. However, his mother, who was quite optimistic yesterday, was a little worried at this time and told Wang Yu that his father was on his way back.

"Well? OK. I understand. I will go to the hospital right away." Wang Yu hung up the phone and frowned. According to what his mother said on the phone, his father Nangong Zhongxing returned to China urgently and interrupted the scheduled inquiry activities. This can be said to have delayed national affairs. If it weren't for a very critical moment, it wouldn't have been like this.

Wang Yu called the miraculous doctor Hua Sanbao again. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it. Just when Wang Yu was impatient, the phone finally answered.

"Master Yu, I'm very sorry. I was just diagnosed by Mr. Nangong, so I couldn't answer the call." Hua Sanbao's trepidation voice came from the phone.

"Tell me the truth, how is my grandfather's health?" Wang Yu asked straight to the point.

"This..." Hua Sanbao hesitated for a long time and did not dare to say anything. There seemed to be someone around him, so he said vaguely, "It's just that the body is aging naturally. As long as the vitality is restored and the yin and yang are harmonized, it will naturally recover as before."

Wang Yu is also proficient in medical skills. This sounds very clever, but in fact it means he doesn't say anything. But the more he does, the more he feels it is not good.

At this moment, Dongfeng Mengshi slowly drove into the 301 Hospital. Since he had arrived, Wang Yu decided to check it out by himself.

We soon arrived at the special ward area, which was full of guards in this area, and only top leaders were qualified to enter here for treatment and recuperation.

Wang Yu had called his mother, and Mrs. Gao was waiting at the entrance. Even if Mrs. Gao and the Nangong family were protecting her, Wang Yu was still under routine prosecution when he entered and was allowed to enter after confirming that he did not bring any dangerous goods.

After the disinfection was improved, under the leadership of medical staff and guards, Wang Yu came to Mr. Nangong's ward. At this time, a group of imposing figures stood outside the ward. There were military representatives and big bosses from the party and government organs. These people were core figures of the Nangong family. They heard that the old man was seriously ill, so they left their work behind and came to visit.

Mrs. Gao brought Wang Yu to the appearance, which immediately attracted the attention of these big names. Some people did not know Wang Yu's identity. After inquiring, they suddenly remembered some rumors during the Spring Festival. Mr. Nangong brought his grandson back to Yuquan Mountain and greeted each other with the important members of the party and government. The high-ranking big names had long found out about Wang Yu's true identity, and some members who were not yet able to reach the status could only catch up and hear a general idea. Now that Mrs. Gao appeared with Wang Yu, they could not find out again, and they would have been in vain to such a high level.

Wang Yu's second uncle and sister-in-law were both there. When Wang Yu appeared, his sister-in-law Nangong Zhongyu said to Wang Yu in tears: "Go in and see your grandfather. The old man was unconscious several times, and he woke up by calling your name."

His second uncle, Nangong Zhongtian, also nodded slightly and said hoarsely: "Xiao Yan, go in. The old man already knows that you are back and is waiting for you inside."

The ward is divided into two rooms inside and outside. Only the direct descendants of the Nangong family can enter the room outside. At this time, there were men and women standing in the room, some of which were familiar, some of which had never seen before. The younger sister Nangong Wan was also among them, and she waved at Wang Yu, but there was no atmosphere or opportunity to speak.

But after a glance, I didn't see the cheap brother Nangong Feng's figure, and I couldn't help frowning.

"Has Xiao Xiang returned yet?" Wang Yu asked his second uncle.

Nangong Zhongtian didn't say anything, but Wang Yu's mother explained: "It's very important to attend the final graduation ceremony and it takes two days to return to China."

Wang Yu nodded, feeling unhappy, but said nothing on the surface. Then, under the leadership of the guard commander Zhao Hanjian, Wang Yu entered the ward.

Among the complex instruments, Mr. Nangong was extremely thin, wearing a hospital gown, lying alone in the middle. The medical staff were busy around, but at this time they took the initiative to take the position of the hospital bed in the air, leaving room for Wang Yu to speak.

The miraculous doctor Hua Sanbao made an expression he had done his best to Wang Yu. When he passed by Wang Yu, he whispered: "The situation is not optimistic, it is very similar to a rebirth. I am afraid I have to prepare for my funeral."

Wang Yu walked to his grandfather's side, and the old man opened his eyes instantly as if he had a sense of emotion. His face was so thin that he was only these pairs of eyes, which were so shiver that it was so bright that he smiled kindly when he saw Wang Yu.

"I was admitted to the hospital yesterday. I didn't want to notify you. I was afraid of disturbing your work, but I felt that I couldn't hold on, so I rushed to call you back. Xiao Yan, you did a good job in Kangmei Town. If I could live a few more years, I would definitely see you making a splash." Mr. Nangong's voice was very weak. You had to listen carefully to it to hear it clearly.

Wang Yu held grandpa's hand and smiled comfortably, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? It's just a little bit of illness and disaster. How can you talk about life and death? It's unlucky. As I said, grandpa is still strong. When I come back this time, I will bring you a few boxes of top-quality waning tea. According to foreigners' translation, it is called longevity tea, which prolongs life, is not a problem."

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Haha, you kid, you have done advertising to grandpa. When grandpa is like those fools, I believe whatever you say? Grandpa lives a hundred years old. Compared to those comrades who died on the battlefield, they have enjoyed all the glory and wealth of the world, and there is nothing else that cannot be let go. But I am really a little curious and want to taste what the tea in Kangmei Town tastes like. Don't have Duke Tea. I only like to drink green tea, which is called Wanshou Tea. Make me a pot."

It is said that when he is old, Mr. Nangong is no exception. When he mentions his biggest hobby in his life, he should drink tea. He immediately felt a little greedy, smashed his mouth a few times, waved his hand and asked Wang Yu to make tea for him.

So Wang Yu ordered the guard chief Zhao Hanjian to find the guard who picked him up and bring a few boxes of Wanshou tea in the trunk of the car. Zhao Hanjian hesitated and prepared to discuss with several core figures of the Nangong family before deciding whether he really made tea for the master at this time.

Western medicine experts and health care experts in the hospital opposed in unison: "Chief, your body is not suitable for drinking irritating liquids. If you want to drink water, pure water or glucose water is the best for you, and you must not drink tea."

Even health care experts in traditional Chinese medicine shook their heads and opposed drinking tea.

"If you ask you to take the tea, you will go and get the tea. What's wrong. You're almost buried in the soil. If you want to have a cup of tea to satisfy your cravings, do you stop me? It's really, it's still my grandson who loves me, or my grandson who loves me! It's too late to find you when my grandfather was about to die. It's too late, too late..." Old Master Nangong was a little excited, his voice became louder, and his stern voice even alarmed the people outside the door.

"What's wrong? What happened? Who made the old man angry?"

"What the hell is going on? Zhao Hanjian, what are you doing? It is your duty not to make the old man angry!"

The shouts of Nangong Zhongtian and Mrs. Gao alarmed more core figures of the Nangong family and asked what happened in the ward. After inquiring, I found out that the old man wanted to drink the tea brought back by his grandson Wang Yu. Because the health care experts and doctors did not give him tea, they got angry in the ward.

While everyone was amused and crying, they also deeply felt a trace of sadness in the solemn atmosphere. It seemed that the old man was in danger this time. It was said that the rescue experts had given up treatment and were only given the old man's life-saving agent, and only waited for Nangong Zhongxing, the most important figure in the Nangong family, to return and meet the old man for the last time.

Soon, two guards ran past the corridor with a pile of beautifully packaged tea leaves. Because a guard ran away in a hurry, he dropped a box of waning tea. Before he could pick it up, he ran into the ward.

An old man in his fifties bent down and picked it up, looked at the trademark on the exquisite iron box, and pondered: "Is this the Wanshou Tea in Kangmei Town? I heard that it was hot outside, and this is the first time I saw the real thing! Wanshou Tea, Changshou Tea, I just don't know if it can make the old leader live longer!"

Another majestic old man sighed: "Secretary Su, I can understand your mood, but this longevity tea is just an ordinary tea, how can it really make people live long? Alas, haven't you seen the solemn expressions of the medical staff? The old leader may not be able to hold on this time." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendation votes, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. to read.
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