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0312 West Wind White Hair

"Yes, the person I want to invite you to see is the former head of the Central Guard Corps."

Ye Bing glanced at Mo Xiaosheng and explained: "His son is the current group leader."

Mo Xiaosheng was slightly startled, and some pressure could not help but rise in his heart. The Central Security Group was surrounded by the safety of a group of national leaders, and the group leader was in contact with the person in power at the top of the country's power machine, equivalent to the ancient emperor.

They are the most trusted bodyguards of Ouchi, and they have been known to him for two generations. It would be fine if I can cure their illness, but if I don't treat them well, I don't know if it will cause trouble.

Ye Bing seemed to see what Mo Xiaosheng was thinking, smiled, and comforted him: "Don't be stressed. To be honest, this old man's situation is not very optimistic... After all, he is already over eighty years old.

Just do your best."

Mo Xiaosheng nodded, there was some pressure, but he was not worried. He was now at the Tianxuan realm, and his strength was not far from that of Nangong Yanyu.

He thought of Nangong Yanyu, whom he hadn't seen for a while. The last time he saw Nangong Yunwei, he forgot to ask about Nangong Yanyu.

"By the way, you did a good job in Wanjia's affairs last time. The people above praised you and said you were very good at getting things done." Ye Bing said with a smile.

The top brass of the Military Intelligence Agency all knew that Mo Xiaosheng went to Wan's house and made a big fuss. Apart from injuring a few bodyguards, Wan Chen was not hurt, but Wan Chen was scared to death and hid at home for several days.

He did not dare to go out and immediately cut off all contact with Sanyuanhua. This shows how much Mo Xiaosheng had frightened him.

Departments like the Military Intelligence Agency like most people who don't make things big, but who achieve their goals beyond expectations.

"Thank the people above me." Mo Xiaosheng rubbed his nose and said with a smile. To be honest, it was thanks to the Military Intelligence Department that helped him stop the police this time, otherwise he would not have gone so smoothly.

"I said above that if you perform actively, I can consider recommending you to a lieutenant colonel." Ye Bing winked at him.

"Farewell, the major is fine, I really like the major!"

Mo Xiaosheng quickly refused, he would not be fooled by this. After the lieutenant colonel is brought up, there may be some traps waiting for him in the future. For him now, this major is very useful.

"No ambition!"

Ye Bing gave him a speechless look. How many people tried their best to climb up at night, but he was so nice that he didn't even want the free military rank.

While talking to Ye Bing on the road, Mo Xiaosheng also learned that the old man he was going to see was called Yin Huitang, who was the major general who had protected the founding great man, and that the old man's second son was called Yin Guijiang, who is now a member of the Central Guard Corps.

The leader of the regiment is responsible for the escort and is also one of the top leaders of the country.

The old man also has an eldest son and a younger son. The eldest son is a soldier. He died heroically to protect Chinese citizens during an overseas evacuation activity!

The younger son Yin Guihe is also a member of the army and once served as the leader of the bomb disposal unit. An accident occurred during a special event. His arms were blown off and he lost an eye, so he retired.

When Mo Xiaosheng heard the story of the You family, he couldn't help but feel admiration. The whole family was loyal, so that's what he said.

The place where the old man lives is a bit remote, almost to the outskirts of the city. It is a new area in the capital. At the front of a residential area is a residential area similar to a courtyard house. The environment is very quiet, and it looks quite aloof from the world. It is very

Suitable for the elderly to live.

"arrive."

Ye Bing stopped in one of the small courtyards, then got up and went over to knock on the door.

"Please come in! The door is open!" A deep voice came from inside.

Ye Bing and Mo Xiaosheng pushed the door open and walked in.

I saw that the yard of the small courtyard is very spacious. There are no houses built on the side near the door. There are three to four large rooms built on three sides. The doors and windows are all made of tempered glass, which is bright and atmospheric.

To Mo Xiaosheng and Ye Bing's surprise, the yard was filled with people at this time, and everyone gathered around an old man with white hair and beard lying on a recliner.

"Hello, Colonel Ye!"

One of them, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit with slightly white temples, walked over quickly. He seemed to be afraid that Ye Bing would salute him, so he quickly shook hands with Ye Bing and said with a smile: "We don't need so many salutes at home."

"Major Mo, this is Major General Yin Gui Jiangyou!" Ye Bing quickly introduced to Mo Xiaosheng.

Yin Guijiang turned to look at Mo Xiaosheng and said with a smile: "You are Mo Xiaosheng, the miracle doctor, right? I have long admired your name."

He had heard about Mo Xiaosheng's cooperation with the army.

"I don't dare take it, you're too polite!" Mo Xiaosheng waved his hands hurriedly, quite flattered. He didn't expect that the dignified head of the Central Security Regiment would treat people so warmly and kindly, without any official airs.

In addition to the nanny, the other people in the yard were relatives of the You family. After Yin Guijiang introduced him briefly, he asked Mo Xiaosheng to check his father's pulse, and then quickly ordered his son to bring a stool to Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng sat next to Yin Huitang and saw that he was napping on a wicker chair with his mouth slightly open and eyes closed, so he did not wake him up and reached out to reach for his wrist.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Xiaosheng's hand reached over, Mr. Yin took it back as if he was electrocuted. He opened his cloudy eyes and glared at Mo Xiaosheng, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not sick, get out of here!"

"Dad, this is the doctor who is here to treat you. You can't scold him!"

Yin Guijiang reluctantly advised his father. In fact, several big players came before, but his father scolded them and ran away. So this time Ye Bing suggested that Mo Xiaosheng come over to help the old man take a look. He did not refuse, but he had not done so before.

Dare to tell Mo Xiaosheng that his father has a bad temper.

"I'm not sick, get out of here!" Yin Huitang shouted angrily.

"Doctor Mo, please don't be angry!" Yin Guijiang apologized to Mo Xiaosheng helplessly, "My father has a bad temper, and he is old and a little confused..."

Mo Xiaosheng smiled, waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter."

He was different from those royal doctors and national players. He did not have such high self-esteem. He would throw away his hands and leave after being scolded for a few words. He also saw that Mr. Yin was a little confused. Out of respect for the Yin family, he always remained patient.

"You stinky boy, here's the wine I asked you to bring me!" Yin Huitang angrily kicked Yin Guijiang. Yin Guijiang didn't dare to hide, fearing that he would hit his father if he dodged, so he took the kick forcefully.

"Dad, you can't drink..." Yin Guijiang said helplessly.

"Who said you can't drink it? You can drink it!" Mo Xiaosheng suddenly interrupted Yin Guijiang and said to him: "Uncle Yin, please help Grandpa Yin buy a bottle of his favorite wine! He can drink it however he wants.

How to drink!"

"Ah?" Yin Guijiang looked shocked and hesitated: "Mo... Doctor Mo, this..."

"You brat, the doctor said I can drink it, are you deaf? You dare not even listen to the doctor's words! You bastard!" Yin Huitang kicked his son again angrily.

"Just listen to me!" Mo Xiaosheng smiled at Yin Guijiang.

"Okay, then I'll send someone to buy it right now!" Yin Guijiang nodded and agreed when he saw Mo Xiaosheng speaking so confidently.

"Old man, since you know that I am a doctor, can you let me take your pulse?" Mo Xiaosheng smiled at him.

"Well, you are a good little doctor. You are different from those young boys in the sanatorium. I'll let you do it, old man!" Yin Huitang was in a good mood when he saw that he could drink. He extended his hand to Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. The young men the old man mentioned were all authoritative doctors in the sanatorium who were in their sixties.

Within a moment, Mo Xiaosheng took his pulse and took back his hand.

"Little doctor, am I not sick?" Yin Huitang looked at Mo Xiaosheng and asked, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and it really didn't sound like I was sick.

"Yes, you are indeed not sick, and you are in good health." Mo Xiaosheng said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Guijiang's expression changed, and he quickly called him aside and whispered: "Doctor Mo, tell me the truth, what is my father's disease?"

"The old man is indeed not ill." Mo Xiaosheng shook his head and sighed.

"How is that possible when he's not sick? How could he suddenly lose track of where he is when he's not sick?" Yin Guijiang said hurriedly.

"Uncle Yin, the old man is indeed not sick. The west wind turns white hair and tomorrow's flowers fade away. Nature has its own laws of aging, which is unstoppable." Mo Xiaosheng said softly. His meaning was obvious. Yin Huitang is getting old.

It is a normal phenomenon of aging.

Yin Guijiang's heart skipped a beat, he was slightly startled, and said: "Are you serious that there is nothing you can do about it?"

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head. Who can stop the laws of nature, and said softly: "So this is why I let the old man drink. He no longer needs to pay attention to his diet. He can eat whatever he wants. It will make him feel better, which is good for his body."

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"Then...how many days does my father have left?" Yin Guijiang looked sad and said, holding back the pain in his heart.

"Maybe I won't survive a week..." Mo Xiaosheng said with a serious expression.

"A week?" Yin Guijiang's expression changed, he grabbed Mo Xiaosheng's arm and said urgently: "Doctor Mo, I beg you, please find a way to save my father and let him survive another half a week.

Months later, at least I passed my eighty-sixth birthday."

"This is not difficult." Mo Xiaosheng nodded, and then prescribed a prescription for Yin Guijiang, telling him to take a dose of medicine morning and night, and it should not be a problem to last twenty days.

"Thank you Doctor Mo, thank you Doctor Mo!" Yin Guijiang thanked Mo Xiaosheng repeatedly, and before leaving, he strongly invited Mo Xiaosheng to attend their old man's birthday banquet.

"Will the members of your security group participate when the time comes?" Mo Xiaosheng thought of Zhang Yihong and the pure Jun sword he had stolen. Instead of refusing in a hurry, he suddenly became interested.

Yin Guijiang was slightly startled, then nodded and said: "Yes, yes, every year when the old man celebrates his birthday, he will call the whole regiment. He personally inspects them every year, haha... I have abdicated for so many years, and still not

rest assured……"

"Really?" Mo Xiaosheng immediately nodded and smiled, "Then don't worry, I will definitely come when the time comes!"

"Do you seem to be very interested in this security group?"

When walking back, Ye Bing asked curiously.

"Are you interested? That's my treasure..."

Mo Xiaosheng thought of the pure Jun sword he had stolen, and immediately covered his chest in distress.

He really wanted to snatch the Chunjun sword back directly, but he didn't know where Zhang Yihong hid the sword, so it was all in vain.

"What baby?" Ye Bing asked confused.

As soon as she finished speaking, her phone suddenly rang with a message. She quickly picked up the phone and looked at it. Then her face changed and she said to Mo Xiaosheng, "An extremely dangerous person has come to the capital recently. Do you know?"

"Huh?" Mo Xiaosheng was slightly startled, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"He is also a member of the Xuanmen. His ability is not inferior to Xuan Zhen and Xuan Qingzi, and his methods are very ruthless. He has killed several people, but we have never found his whereabouts." Ye Bing looked solemn, and after speaking, he put his phone away.

He handed it to Mo Xiaosheng and reminded: "Be careful when you see this symbol in the future."
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