Chapter 2807 the old man is critically ill
Liang picked up his phone and pressed the answer button.
"Liang Yong, the old man suddenly became critically ill. Take Bingbing back to the Central Star quickly. If you are late, you will probably not see him for the last time." As soon as the phone was called, Jiang Liefeng's voice came from it, low and suppressed. His sadness and eagerness could be heard from the voice.
The old man he mentioned was no one else, but was the pillar of the Lu family, Lu Bingbing's grandfather, and Jiang Liefeng was the grandfather of the Ganda. The older generation of military heroes of the Tianlang Alliance have a supreme position in the army.
The old man has been practicing martial arts for half his life since he was young, and has lived for many years. He is already considered an old man in his seventies among the Tianlang humans, but he has always been in a tough state and rarely gets sick. He is an athlete in the military compound. This sudden critical illness is indeed beyond everyone's expectations. Not only is the Lu family panicked, but it also shocked the top leaders of the alliance. The chairman and the governor of the alliance ordered the best doctors in the alliance to rescue urgently.
Liang Yong did not dare to neglect and immediately recalled Lu Bingbing from the Yin and Yang Realm. After telling her the bad news, the little girl immediately cried and urged Liang Yong to return to the center star. She was so haggard that Liang Yong felt very heartbroken.
After a while, a military land vehicle determined their location through satellite positioning, hovered directly over the highway to connect them. The situation was urgently used by the latest military spacecraft. The land vehicle quickly took off and entered the universe directly. After a quarter of an hour, it reached an S-class cruiser in the outer space.
This cruiser is more advanced than all the Alliance warships Liang Yong had seen before, and its speed and performance are more than 5 times that of the previous S-class warships. When they entered the warship, they were sent to the rest warehouse. Half an hour later, the cruiser entered the nearest wormhole for continuous space jumps. He rushed to the central planet as fast as possible.
Liang Yong never thought of going to the Power Center of the Tianlang Alliance so early. The urgent situation made him too late to think about it, and he didn't even contact Ye Yu and the others.
When they woke up again, the cruiser had arrived at the outer space of the central planet. From the porthole, it seemed to enter the science fiction world. The hugeness of the central planet was far beyond Liang Yong's imagination, and there was no margin at all. The part seen by the naked eye was as huge as tens of thousands of solar systems. The most peculiar thing was that it had surpassed people's understanding of the star system.
The huge central planet is the core of this galaxy. Countless planets orbit it, and there are countless large and small stellar systems. However, the central planet also has an environment suitable for human habitation, and the energy it needs comes from the major stellar systems orbiting it.
Looking at the central planet from the outer space, Liang Yong's first feeling was that a country boy from a poor neighborhood in northern Shaanxi suddenly arrived in New York. This is the highest embodiment of human civilization. The huge central planet has been transformed by modern technology. Compared with this, Coyotes are equivalent to a remote town. No wonder people who go out of the central planet are so arrogant, one is better than the other.
When the land aircraft landed, Liang used two people to walk out of the cabin. There was a special car waiting for them on the VIP passage at the exit. He hung a super-sized zero-word and took photos, and the police car drove the lane and headed straight to **.
At noon, the two of them stood at the door of the special care unit. The corridor was full of people, and each of them looked solemn and anxious, and the black group of people was silent. Liang Yong noticed that there were more than a dozen general-level figures, and there were many civilian government officials in their suits. The lowest posture was the deputy ministerial level. Liu Hui, the staff officer of the hidden arrow, was only worthy of standing at the entrance of the corridor to do reception work.
When Liu Hui saw Liang Yong and the other two, he greeted them and led them outside the special care unit. Through the glass of the sterile room, he could see the doctors being nervously rescued inside. Lu Bingbing just looked inside and threw herself into the arms of a middle-aged woman with a noble temperament and a very similar appearance, crying quietly. The woman's eyes were also red, and she had obviously cried many times.
Next to it was a middle-aged woman and a teenage girl with a pink face, with her eyebrows and eyes somewhat like Lu Bingbing. Liang Yong guessed that they should be the second aunt and cousin Lu Yuxin that Lu Bingbing mentioned. The little girl was obviously not aware of the feeling of sorrow. Her eyes looked at Liang Yong and made a cute face, showing her cute image.
"Mantou, accompany me to smoke a cigarette." Jiang Liefeng didn't see a few days ago, with red eyes, deep eye sockets, and beards all over his face. He waved to Liang and walked towards the end of the corridor first.
"Hasn't the old man been in good health all the time? What's wrong?" Liang Yong followed into the smoking room and asked.
"The doctor said it was food poisoning. The E. coli virus was detected in the old man's body, causing functional failure of the organs throughout the body... Alas! I didn't expect it to become so serious all of a sudden." Jiang Liefeng lit a cigarette, sucked half of it in one sip, and then spoke.
"Hasn't the old man's diet been strictly tested? How could he let poisonous dishes be uploaded to his dining table?" Liang Yong asked in surprise.
"The old man has been used to being frugal all his life. He used to have the habit of growing vegetables by himself. Now the Central Military Commission compound is collectively greening and does not allow him to grow vegetables anymore. He has no surprises and grow vegetables in a flowerpot in the yard. He just harvested a few cucumbers the day before yesterday, so he let the kitchen cook. The vegetables he grows have not been tested, and unexpectedly something happened..." Jiang Liefeng shook his head and said helplessly.
Hearing this, Liang Yong felt something happening, but he didn't catch his thoughts, and he felt something was strange here. He had never heard of eating fresh vegetables he grew up in his home, and the Military Commission compound had a beautiful environment and fresh air, so there was no possibility of pollution. Could it be that someone was poisoning? This idea flashed through his mind. After all, it's still a guess now, and there is no actual evidence that you can't talk nonsense.
"What do doctors say? Can it be cured?"
"I'm not optimistic. I've been rescued many times until now. It depends on whether this emergency will be miraculous..." Jiang Liefeng shook his head, tears rolling in his eyes. Although his grandfather had strict requirements on them, he loved them very much and was also the spiritual pillar of the Lu family.
"Brother, don't be too sad. Master will be like this forever..." Liang patted his shoulder and comforted him.
Before the two cigarettes were finished, there was a commotion in the corridor and the two immediately walked out. Several doctors from the special care unit had already come out, all of whom were in their 50s. They were obviously very tired, and their fat faces were full of fatigue.
The doctor in charge said apologetically to Lu Bingbing's mother: "Minister Ye, we have tried our best to wake up the old man. You can go in and see him. But if he wants to improve, it depends on whether he can survive the next 24 hours." The words were very tactful, but the message conveyed was very bad, which meant to let the family meet for the last time. It means that modern medicine can no longer help the old man, and they have done it to the extreme, and the old man can only leave it to fate now.
"Thank you, Professor Zhang, thank you for your hard work!" Minister Ye endured his grief, shook hands with the doctor and thanked him, and maintained good cultivation.
Chapter completed!