"Sister Qin, Yu Li, when you finish bathing the old lady and come back for something to eat, it will be a midnight snack." Yang Mu said, and placed the meal packed from Lao Mo on the table.

Qin Huairu and Yu Li had only heard of Lao Mo and had never been there. They heard that they had brought it back from Lao Mo. Although they had already eaten and drank enough for dinner, they still swallowed subconsciously.

But the deaf old lady didn't care at all about the food Yang Mu brought from Lao Mo. Instead, she fiddled with her military coat and looked at it over and over.

"This is a good treasure. It can be worn as a coat or as a back. I am lucky this winter, old lady, and I am not afraid of freezing." The deaf old lady said with a smile.

When they saw the military coats, Yu Li and Qin Huairu's eyes widened.

Qin Huairu sighed secretly in his heart. He didn't expect that he had underestimated Yang Mu before. He didn't expect that Yang Mu was so powerful that he could even get a military coat. This military coat was too precious. In the rolling mill, there was only one factory.

There is only one item for the long level.

Yu Li stared at Yang Mu with bright eyes, and she became more determined in her heart. She must catch Yang Mu and not let him go.

After Lou Xiaomo thoroughly enjoyed the pedicure, he went back to the house to sleep. Yang Mu did not bother Lou Xiaomo this time, allowing Lou Xiaomo to have a rare good sleep.

The next day, when Yang Mu woke up, it was almost noon again, and everyone in the courtyard had gone to work. As soon as Yang Mu opened the door, he saw Zhong Yuemin waiting outside the house. Apparently, he had been waiting for more than a while.

"Brother Damao, come with me. I've brought the military coat. To prevent too many people from watching, I left it outside the alley. Come with me." Zhong Yuemin said.

Yang Mu followed Zhong Yuemin to the outside of the courtyard, then walked out of the alley, and found three jeeps parked at a secret corner outside the alley.

"Yuemin, you stay and give Damao something to take home. Damao, get in the car." In the jeep in the middle, Zhong Shanyue showed his face from the front passenger seat and called Yang Mu.

He said with a wink.

As soon as Zhong Shanyue finished speaking, two soldiers got out of the jeep in front and behind. They first searched Yang Mu carefully, then separated the two men, sandwiched Yang Mu one on the left and the other on the right, and got into the car.

Yang Mu took a breath of air, knowing that Zhong Shanyue was taking him to see a doctor for his old boss, but Yang Mu didn't expect that Zhong Shanyue's old boss had such a strong background and was so strict when he went to see a doctor. He was so strict that even Zhong Yuemin didn't

Qualifications follow.

Presumably, Zhong Shanyue also took great risks.

Yang Mu got into the car silently, and the car started to start. The windows on both sides of the car were sealed tightly. Yang Mu simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The soldiers guarding Yang Mu were a little surprised, but Zhong Shanyue expressed satisfaction with Yang Mu's knowledge. The car drove forward quickly. Although Yang Mu closed his eyes, his keen sense told him that it was going in a circle. Yang Mu didn't take it seriously.

, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

The jeep wandered for a long time and finally set foot on a flat road. It continued driving for a while, slowed down, and stopped from time to time for inspection.

After a series of rigorous inspections, the Jeep came to a complete stop.

"Comrade, please get out of the car."

Yang Mu fumbled and got out of the car.

"Comrade, you can open your eyes."

Yang Mu opened his eyes as he was told, and all he could see was a forest of purple bamboo. It was a quiet courtyard with many flowers and plants, and even more purple bamboo. It looked like it had been carefully taken care of, and there were many people wearing white clothes in the courtyard.

Nursing staff in long coats walk around. The guards here are also very tight, with a post every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

"This is Zizhulin Sanatorium, let's go." Zhong Shanyue said softly and walked forward, followed by Yang Mu. Four soldiers followed Yang Mu as if guarding prisoners.

Yang Mu felt calm deep in his heart.

Yang Mu knows very well that there is no absolute fairness in any world, and it is a blessing to have relative fairness. The so-called status of people is not equal, but just listen to the words of equality of personality.

if you serious you lose.

Therefore, Yang Mu was not angry at being treated like this, because there was nothing to be aggrieved about. It was bullshit to say that I could not help but have my destiny. Wait until a golden elixir is swallowed into your stomach and your body can withstand missile attacks before you call it my destiny.

I can’t help it;

Yang Mu also felt that there was nothing sad. No matter how sad it was, was there such a thing as "poor" in capital letters? Is there such a thing as "precarious" sadness?

Yang Mu did not complain about Zhong Shanyue, but was very grateful to Zhong Shanyue. Not Zhong Shanyue, Yang Mu was not even qualified to enter this place. Yang Mu calmly followed Zhong Shanyue to a sanatorium.

This recuperation room is very large. There is a wheelchair in the middle of the recuperation room. There is an old man sitting in the wheelchair. Behind the wheelchair are two handsome medical staff. Behind the old man, there is a row of old men sitting about five meters away. Yang Mu's eyes are

After scanning, the number was known. There were twenty-one old men in total.

This posture is a bit like an interview. The interviewee is of course Yang Mu. The interviewer is naturally an old man sitting in a row, and the old man in a wheelchair in the middle is naturally Yang Mu's treatment target.

The status of these people is extraordinary at first glance. They are all high-ranking figures. Yang Mu estimates that the status of these people is no lower than that of the big leader who is the thigh of Silly Zhu in the original work.

"Sure enough, Zhong Shanyue is also under tremendous pressure." Yang Mu thought to himself.

"Xiao Zhong, is that him?" Although the old man in the wheelchair is paralyzed, he is full of energy. His eyes appear to be cloudy, but in fact they are extremely sharp. From time to time, there is a murderous look. You can tell at a glance that this is someone who has experienced the baptism of war.

.

"Da Mao, don't be nervous. Take a closer look to see if you are sure you can cure Mr. Sun." Zhong Shanyue said.

Yang Mu stared at Mr. Sun with wide eyes, looking up and down carefully. Mr. Sun also looked directly at Yang Mu. After a moment, Mr. Sun smiled.

"Xiao Yue, I kind of believe you now. No young man dares to look directly at me like this." Mr. Sun smiled. Although he smiled, his smile still contained the aura of a warrior.

"I don't know what Western medicine says about Mr. Sun's illness. According to traditional Chinese medicine, it is caused by the onset of hidden injuries and blocked meridians." Yang Mu carefully checked Mr. Sun's pulse and said.

"Can it be cured? We don't ask Mr. Sun to walk like flying. We just want Mr. Sun to be able to move freely, even if he is on crutches." Zhong Shanyue asked excitedly.

"Okay!" Yang Mu said calmly.

"Really." Zhong Shanyue's eyes lit up. Not only Zhong Shanyue, but also Mr. Sun and the interviewers behind him. In a place like this, how could they not enjoy the best medical resources in the country at their level? Why not?

I have sought treatment from the best doctors in the country, but they are obviously at their wits' end.

"There are two methods. One is to use medicated baths, dietary supplements and acupuncture to provide comprehensive and three-dimensional treatment. It can be cured in half a year." Yang Mu said.
Chapter completed!