C397 Powerful
C397 Powerful
Even if they were willing, how could those people behind the scenes be willing?
It was very obvious that Natural Powder was an iron board. The media all felt their feet hurt when they touched it.
The old man looked at Hee Feng and Liu Qingyan in surprise. He no longer had that aloof and indifferent look from before. Instead, he looked like an equal as he said to Hee Feng.
"It's my fault for being blind. Mr Hee, right? I agree with your request. Tomorrow, no, today. I will contact all my friends and disciples from before and ask them to wash away the humiliation of the Natural Powder.
There were few people who would offer help in times of need. After all, people always seek benefits and avoid harm. Look at you, this is a hundred thousand feet of ice. Who would come? However, most people wouldn't mind adding flowers to the brocade. They would do it once.
After all, it was spring and flowers were blooming here. It could be considered a small favor even though it was not a great favor.
Moreover, Hee Feng had just saved his life. If he was still hesitant about such a trivial matter, wouldn't he be petty?
It was inevitable that he would be suspected of not returning the favor.
Therefore, the old man agreed cleanly and without delay this time.
After a few more small talk, the nurse did not even take a few sips of the water. Hee Feng looked at the sky outside and found that he was hungry. Only then did he realize that it was already past 12: 00.
He got up and said goodbye, "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. It's noon. It's time to go back. Goodbye!"
After saying that, he prepared to get up and leave. Liu Qingyan saw that Hee Feng was ready to leave and also got up. She bid farewell to Mr. Zhao and prepared to leave.
However, it was obvious that the old man did not intend to let them leave this place. The reason was that the old man had his own plans in his heart. He stayed in the capital all year round and seldom came to this place. As for people like Hee Feng, who had brilliant medical skills,
how could they meet him so easily? There were still many illnesses in his body. If he did not get treated at once, he would have to spend the New Year with it.
Therefore, when Old Man Zhao saw that Hee Feng was about to leave, he immediately stood up and stopped Hee Feng, who was about to leave. He said with a smile, "Why are you in such a hurry? It wouldn't be too late to leave after having a meal. What do you think? You don't want to eat with me, this old man, if you don't want to eat with me? "
After hearing what the old man said, Hee Feng knew that his meal was inevitable. After all, he had already said so much. He couldn't possibly look down on this old man.
After exchanging a look with Liu Qingyan, he laughed and sat down. Then he said to Old Man Zhao, "Then Green Smoke and I will be troubling you."
Hearing his words, the old man waved his hand and said, "It's fine, it's fine. I should be the one disturbing you. I'm afraid it will be you guys who will be in trouble if I let you guys eat with an old man like me."
Then you still want us to stay for a meal? Hee Feng thought to himself. Since you know that your taste may not be the same as ours, why do you still want us to stay? What the hell is going on?
At this moment, the old man immediately clapped his hands and a nurse walked in. The old man said to the nurse, "Go and prepare some food for us!"
"Okay, wait a moment." The nurse said softly and left.
The food was slowly pushed up. There were seven dishes on the tray. Three dishes, three vegetables, and one soup. It looked very sumptuous. However, after taking a bite, Hee Feng felt that something was not right. There was pitifully little oil and salt. It could be said that it was bland and tasteless.
He could not help but look at the old man in surprise. He thought to himself, 'Damn it, even though you know that it tastes terrible, you still let us eat. I really don't know what you, this old thing, are thinking.'
The food was not delicious, so Hee Feng naturally didn't use his chopsticks. After all, food was insatiable, and no one liked to eat things that tasted bad, especially for patients. It was so bland that it made people doubt life.
Seeing Hee Feng like this, the old man seemed to have no appetite at all. He slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile, "Mr Hee, you are not used to the taste of this old man, are you? In fact, I can't get used to it either, but since we are sick... Then we have to eat."
As he spoke, he let out a long and short sigh. At this moment, Hee Feng somewhat understood. This old fellow was here. No matter what, he would always talk about his illness.
He finally understood that the old man wanted him to take a good look at him.
Thinking about this, Hee Feng could not help but get angry. If you wanted to see a doctor, you had to see a doctor. You were dawdling here and doing all these stupid things. It was a misunderstanding. He really did not know what was going on in his head.
He immediately smiled and said, "I am not in good health. Oh, right, right, I haven't finished treating you yesterday. Do you want to treat it again today? You have completely cured your old man's illness. Have you fully recovered? "
Hearing Hee Feng's words, the old man suddenly became alert and revealed a smile on his face. Even though in his heart, he had always told himself to be calm and composed, on the surface, it was still the same.
After all, if his illness was cured, it would be a great thing for him. He might even be able to live for another one or two years.
For someone like him, his status and identity had already been consolidated. He would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life. Even if he lived a life of being a superior, how could he not cherish his own life?
After all, living was enjoyable. He would not suffer any pain. No one would be willing to die.
Trembling, he held Hee Feng's hand tightly and said shakily, "I won't trouble you too much, will I?"
Looking at the old man's reluctant face, Hee Feng felt disgusted. He patted the old man's wrinkled palm and said, "Old man, don't say anymore. I will treat you after dinner."
After saying that, he put down his chopsticks and poured himself a cup of tea from the teapot. Then, he slowly drank it.
In a special ward for a person with an extremely high status like the old man, tea leaves were not ordinary. It was a genuine top grade red robe. It was comfortable to drink it in one's stomach.
Unconsciously, Hee Feng, who usually drank tea and only knew how to drink cow tea, had gradually understood some of the tea tasting techniques. Although he was not everyone yet, it was enough to fool some people who did not understand.
After a pot of tea entered his stomach, the old man finally finished his meal slowly.
Regarding this, Hee Feng did not feel anything. What made him angry was that he was an old man! His bodily functions had deteriorated a little. Eating was naturally not something that could be done quickly. He could only eat slowly like this.