Up to the second floor, the eldest son stood in the corridor. After seeing Zeng Yi, he whispered: "The old man is a little tired after playing cards. Now he is asleep. Come in with me."

After saying that, the eldest son gently pushed open the door of the small reception room.

Zeng Yi followed behind and put his steps to the lightest. When he entered the door, he saw the old man leaning against a sofa and sleeping with a blanket covering his body.

To Zeng Yi's surprise, there was not only an old man in the small reception room. On the sofa next to the recliner, an old man sat upright on a stick with his hands on his back. When he saw the eldest son and Zeng Yi coming in, the old man didn't get up, but just nodded slightly to the eldest son.

Zeng Yi only glanced at him and made a preliminary judgment on the identity of the old man. He should be a veteran general-level figure and was very trusted by the old man. Otherwise, how could he stay in this room while the old man was resting? You must know that it is not a joke that others can sleep soundly beside the bed.

However, Zeng Yi did not recognize who the old man was. If you want to say that Zeng Yi had seen many old generals in Mr. Zhai, he had never seen the one in front of him.

The eldest son took Zeng Yi to the old man, bent down and looked at the old man's situation. Instead of awakening him, he waved to Zeng Yi and signaled that Zeng Yi would give him a pulse.

Zeng Yi looked around, carried a small stool, gently placed it next to the old man's lounge chair, then sat down, carefully took out the old man's hand and put it on his pulse, and sat there and started to diagnose carefully.

After touching the pulse of both hands, Zeng Yi stood up and signaled that the eldest son had finished the diagnosis.

The eldest son nodded to the old man in the room and was about to say goodbye and take Zeng Yi away. Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly let go of the crutch, waved his hand to Zeng Yi, and then placed his right hand on the armrest of the sofa.

This attitude clearly requires Zeng Yi to help him take his pulse.

Zeng Yi was stunned and looked at the eldest son. He didn't know the purpose of the old man, so he dared not take action casually. If something went wrong, it would be difficult to end.

The eldest son nodded at Zeng Yi, and he agreed.

Zeng Yi then took up the small stool and walked towards the old man lightly. Since the eldest son expressed his opinion, Zeng Yi had no worries. No matter what he diagnosed, the eldest son would take responsibility.

Just like before, Zeng Yi sat there quietly and carefully slid the old man's wrists, then said nothing, but just stood up.

The eldest son saw Zeng Yi's pulse and nodded to the old man, and then led Zeng Yi out gently.

After closing the door, the eldest son said nothing, took Zeng Yi downstairs and entered a small study room.

Zeng Yi followed behind, thinking that this was a special experience in his career as a doctor. When he saw the old man, he didn't say a word. Not only that, during the entire pulse diagnosis process, no one spoke, it was like a pantomime. It was just that Zeng Yi was a little surprised by the old man next to him for the pulse diagnosis requirements, he didn't know him, nor did he know him, and he didn't talk about the pulse diagnosis of the pulse diagnosis in any situation!

Close the door of the small study room, the eldest son sat in the chair inside the desk casually and signaled Zeng Yi to get closer to speak.

Zeng Yi sat in a chair opposite the desk and looked at the decorations on the desk. It seemed that this should be the eldest son’s own study.

"How is the situation?" the eldest son said, naturally asking about the old man's physical condition.

Zeng Yi said: "The old man's situation has been well recently and it's nothing serious, but I have to insist on taking the prescription and I'll adjust it again."

The eldest son nodded. Since taking Zeng Yi's medicine, the old man has not had any illness or disaster this year. Some minor illnesses that have been with him all year round have not occurred. His appetite and spirit have been much better than before. It seems that Zeng Yi has indeed reached the threshold of traditional Chinese medicine. Since Zeng Yi has come this time, the eldest son naturally wants Zeng Yi to take the pulse for the old man again.

Zeng Yi took out his pen, took out a piece of paper from the eldest son's desk, sat there thinking for a moment, and wrote a prescription. In fact, when people get old, they are accompanied by illness and medicine, and the elderly are no exception.

After taking the prescription, the eldest son put the prescription into the drawer and looked at Zeng Yi again.

Zeng Yi knew that this was about asking another old man’s situation, so he said, “That old man is not seriously injured, he is well maintained, but there is one thing to pay special attention to.”

The eldest son looked at Zeng Yi and waited for Zeng Yi's following. The eldest son was just around the side, which was a completely "blind diagnosis". Zeng Yi didn't know the old man's condition, and the old man didn't say why he wanted to take the pulse. He just took the pulse in a confused manner. What exactly could Zeng Yi diagnose? The eldest son was very interested in this, so he did not reveal any of the old man's condition.

Zeng Yi then pointed at a position on his left chest cavity, and then said: "In this position of the old man's body, there should be something that does not belong to the body between his heart and lungs, so pay great attention to this."

The expression on the eldest son's face remained unchanged, but he was very surprised. He knew very clearly that there was indeed something between the old man's heart and lungs, and there was a shrapnel stuck, but can this be known by taking the pulse? Zeng Yi is simply a perspective eye!

"The situation is very serious?" asked the eldest son.

Zeng Yi said: "It's not serious at the moment, but when you get a wedding next spring, that thing may be about to attack, which is a bit dangerous!"!

The eldest son nodded slightly and wrote down this matter. He believed that Zeng Yi would not say it casually, so he must be sure.

After thinking about it carefully, Zeng Yi said again: "The old man has a mild autism. It will be beneficial for his family to accompany him more, and there will be nothing else."

The eldest son was shocked again. If Zeng Yi said that others were lonely, the eldest son would just listen casually. At this age, the old man would be a little lonely. However, Zeng Yi solemnly said that the old man was a little lonely, which surprised the eldest son a little.

Because compared to other old people, the old people just now were indeed lonely, and very lonely.

This reminded the eldest son of one thing, that is, the incident of the Second Minister of the Organization Department of Nanjiang Province. Gu Mingfu was so happy before he was promoted, so that Zeng Yi cut off his pulse. It was absolutely magical! From this perspective, can people's emotions really be reflected in the pulse?

Zeng Yi was able to see that there was a foreign object between the old man's heart and lungs, which surprised the eldest son. Now he could still see the old man's loneliness, which made the eldest son feel a little shocked.

"Do you need medicine?" asked the eldest son.

Zeng Yi shook his head and said, "I think it should be that the old man who usually takes the medicine in a targeted manner, and the situation is not serious."

The eldest son had to admire Zeng Yi's medical skills were indeed a bit too mysterious. The old man was indeed taking medicine and had been persisting for many years. The person who prescribed the prescription to the old man was not an ordinary doctor, but a great master.

In the small study, I talked to the eldest son about the old man's health care situation for a while, Zeng Yi got up and said goodbye. Long Qingquan is still lying in the hospital. Zeng Yi cannot stay outside for too long, and the most important thing has been solved, so Zeng Yi is preparing to rush back to the Beijing Hospital.

Watching Zeng Yi leave the eldest son standing there for a while, then with his hands behind his back, he walked upstairs.

When he returned to the Beijing Hospital, it was already dark. Zeng Yi returned the car and hurried to the custody room.

Long Meixin was standing outside the custody room. When she saw Zeng Yi coming back, she said, "Are you back? Is things going well?"

Zeng Yi nodded and said, "It's all done!"

"I've been out for so long. There's no problem with Zhonghua City?" Long Meixin smiled faintly and asked. Seeing Zeng Yi leaving in a hurry today, she thought it was a work matter.

Zeng Yi waved his hand and said, "A large group of leaders in the bureau, I will still be transferred if I am the only one who is missing. No problem!"

After hearing Zeng Yi's words, Long Meixin felt relieved and said, "Have you eaten dinner? I don't know when you will be back, so I've left you a meal!"

Zeng Yi touched his belly and said, "I really haven't eaten any food!"

"Then I'll go to heat you up, it may be a little cold!" Long Meixin said hurriedly and then prepared to go to the next door to get the meal.

Zeng Yi said: "Don't worry, I'll go inside to see what Director Long is doing!"

"Then you come out to eat later!" Long Meixin said, "The person has already walked out."

Zeng Yi picked up the white coat hanging next to him and put it on, and went into the guardian room inside. Today's affairs went unexpectedly, and it made Zeng Yi not feel hungry until now.

"Zeng Yi is back!" As soon as he entered the custody room, Vice President Wang greeted Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi nodded and said, "How is Director Long's situation today?"

Vice President Wang said: "Everything is stable and continues to improve. As long as there is no accident, I think I will wake up soon."

Zeng Yi went up to look at the data on the monitoring instrument, and then took the pulse again. The situation was indeed getting better. Now Long Qingquan's pulse is stable and powerful, no longer as weak as before, and cannot be touched. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to wake up in the next day or two.

That's it, but if Long Qingquan doesn't wake up for a day, Zeng Yi's heart will have to be hung in the air.

After checking it, I confirmed that Long Qingquan is in good condition, and checked the medication records again. Everything was going according to the established plan. Zeng Yi was relieved and said to Vice President Wang: "Wang Yuan, I'm in a hurry on the road today. I haven't eaten yet. I'll change you to rest after the meal!"

Vice President Wang waved his hand with a smile and said, "Go, go and have dinner quickly, I'm here!"

Zeng Yi left the door of the custody room and saw Long Meixin walking in with a soup basin in her hand. She was so hot that she even had faster pace. Several dishes were already placed on the desk in the outer room.

"I'll do it!" Zeng Yi took a quick step, took the soup bowl, and said, "How could you serve the soup like this!"

Long Meixin smiled embarrassedly and said, "I didn't find a hand cushion! You can eat while it's hot!"

Zeng Yi was not polite either. Seeing that Long Qingquan was in a stable condition, he felt a little hungry. He put down the soup bowl and sat at the table to prepare for dinner.

As soon as he lifted the chopsticks in his hand, Vice President Wang rushed out of the custody room and said, "Hurry, hurry up, Zeng Yi, go and have a look. Director Long seems to be about to wake up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Yi stood up and walked towards the guardian room with his hands back, forgot to put down the chopsticks in his hand.
Chapter completed!