The question of the cadres who aided Tibet made Liu Kunlun very embarrassed. He could only answer vaguely that he was an ordinary family's child. The cadres nodded understandingly, meaning that I understand, the ordinary you mentioned means at least the deputy ministerial level.

Liu Kunlun had no choice but to argue, so he simply stopped. He just wanted to rush to Lhasa to treat Jian Ai. Rand Road Cruiser was driving quickly under the control of Tibetan drivers. When he approached a place with a mobile signal tower, the cadres who aided Tibet called back to the county to report the good news. He had a loud voice and Liu Kunlun could hear it clearly.

"I found it, yes, yes, yes, that's Liu Kunlun and his friends, now they are rushing to Lhasa. What, the plane is waiting at the airport. OK, what, oh, we were in the car, and he ran out when he heard the shouts from the speakers. Yes, what happened, there was no, it was just the one that happened. So I'll ask him again and contact him again."

The cadres aiding to Tibet hung up the phone and turned around and their expressions became a little wrong, becoming serious and suspicious.

"Are you Liu Kunlun?"

"I am Liu Kunlun."

"Can you show me the ID?"

"The ID is lost."

"Do you have any other way to prove your identity?"

"No."

The cadres aiding Tibet paused and said, "Maybe they were wrong. Liu Kunlun I am looking for is a disabled person."

"I used to be paraplegic at a high position," said Liu Kunlun.

The cadres aiding Tibet looked him up and down, with disbelief on his face. They had never heard of high-ranking paraplegic patients jumping around. This was obviously a lie, but he did not intend to expose it, but gave the other party a face and said, "Okay, I'll send you to Lhasa and you can seek medical treatment yourself."

Liu Kunlun didn't want to explain too much, because it was even more incredible to explain, and he didn't want to get in touch with any "central leaders".

The car was quiet, and the cadres who aided Tibet sent a text message silently. Soon the phone rang. He had a fierce conversation with his superiors because he was speaking in Tibetan. Liu Kunlun couldn't understand what it meant, but he obviously felt that the driver slowed down the car.

After making the phone call, the cadres who aided Tibet opened the conversation again and asked, "Are you hiking in Tibet with your girlfriend?"

"He is not my girlfriend. We just met a companion on the road. I originally drove along the Qinghai-Tibet Line, but later I got here somehow. I also encountered someone robbing military vehicles on the road..." Liu Kunlun avoided the important things and did not mention his bizarre encounters. After hearing this, the cadres aiding Tibet sighed, "The mainlanders who dare to enter Tibet are all heroes. No matter whether you are the person I am looking for, I admire you. Let's do this. I will lend you 3,000 yuan to treat your girlfriend. I will pay it back when you get home."

"He is really not my girlfriend." Liu Kunlun explained again, and the cadres who aided Tibet laughed. "Not now, I can't guarantee it in the future."

Finally arrived in Lhasa, the cadres who aided Tibet sent them to the hospital, paid the 3,000 yuan fee in advance and said goodbye to Liu Kunlun, "Brother, goodbye, I'm going to find the guy with the same name as you."

Liu Kunlun finally understood that this man had disobeyed and sent him and Jian Ai to Lhasa. The order he received should be to put the person down on the spot and continue searching. However, he not only disobeyed the order, but also paid for the doctor out of his own pocket. What a spirit.

"I am really Liu Kunlun. I can report my ID number to you. I have my experience. You can tell the person who wants to find me." After Liu Kunlun said that, he picked up a pen and wrote down his ID number, and listed some key information. The cadres who aided Tibet were stunned, but they still reported to their superiors by phone, waiting for further verification.

At this time, the emergency doctor came out and suggested that the family members send the patient to a lower altitude area for treatment. Staying in the plateau may further deteriorate, and no matter how good the medical conditions are, they will be useless.

"Let's go to the airport now, please send an ambulance, and I'll coordinate the air ticket." The cadres aiding Tibet made a quick decision. Liu Kunlun accompanied Jian Ai to Gongga Airport in an ambulance. He saw that the Land Cruiser in Naitong County was following behind.

When he arrived at Gongga Airport in Lhasa, Liu Kunlun's identity verification also came out. No one could forge the information he said. The airport branch applied for him to board the plane. A flight to Chengdu had already left the port and returned to the bridge to pick up the late important passenger. The captain said on the radio that the passenger was in critical condition and needed to arrive in Chengdu for treatment. The passengers also expressed their understanding and support.

Before the parting, Liu Kunlun shook hands with the cadres who aided Tibet and thanked him, "What do you call me if you haven't asked me yet?"

"My name is Huang Yong. I came to Tibet from Beijing. If you have the chance, we will meet in the mainland." Huang Yong patted Liu Kunlun's arm and urged him to get on the plane quickly.

...

In Chengdu, Sichuan University West China Hospital, Jian Ai has received treatment and is sleeping quietly in the hospital bed. Her family has also received a notice that she is coming from another place. Liu Kunlun is interrogated by two mysterious people from Beijing in a teahouse outside the hospital.

"We are staff members of Mr. Wang Huayun's office. We want to identify the relationship between you and Mr. Wang. You need to extract your oral epithelial cells. Can you cooperate?" The visitor was straightforward and did not say anything nonsense. He took out a small box with exquisite shapes, with various medical devices clearly arranged in a clear arrangement.

In fact, these devices are useless at all. Extracting oral epithelial cells only requires a few scrapes in your mouth with a toothpick.

"What should come is coming after all." Liu Kunlun thought to himself, but there was no surprise like winning the big prize. He had long known that Wang Huayun was probably his physical father. If he wanted to recognize his relatives, he would not wait until today.

"There is another thing," the staff said, "How did your high-level paraplegia recover?"

"I can't explain." Liu Kunlun told his bizarre experience. The two staff members looked at each other and couldn't believe it, but the miracle was placed in front of him. It would be impossible not to believe it.

West China Hospital is a top hospital in Sichuan and even the country. Liu Kunlun handed it to medical experts for a comprehensive examination. He had a full-body MRI, but the specific examination results were not notified. It was probably directed to Tianting and placed in front of Wang Huayun.

Liu Kunlun guessed correctly. An email from a medical examination report was presented on Wang Huayun's computer screen. The line of words "not the level that human medical level can reach" was shocking, but Wang Huayun was not touched, but thoughtful. His fingers were pounding rhythmically on the table.

"Do you want to see this child?" asked Mr. Xi on the side.

"It's better to disappear. Lao Li, please arrange it and find out who did this surgery for him. I need this doctor, so it's best if you go there in person." Wang Huayun said.

"Okay." Butler Xi bowed slightly, took a few steps before turning around and leaving.

...

The next day, Liu Kunlun, who was undergoing a physical examination in the hospital, finished his b-working work, and was touched by a white old professor. He was irritated. Suddenly, a fat black man came in outside, wearing a sportswear and carrying a clutch. When he entered the door, he gave Liu Kunlun a big hug, and his eyes were red and said, "You can find you."

Liu Kunlun was stunned and asked the staff, "Who is this?"

"My name is Li Ming. It's the staff next to your father. Just call me Lao Li." Li Ming took out a Northeast accent, took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his eyes, pulled Liu Kunlun to sit down, and suddenly saw the old professor standing next to him. He quickly stepped forward and flattered him, coaxed the old professor away. He threw his eyes and the two staff members also went out.

Only Li Ming and Liu Kunlun were left in the room. He said earnestly, "The old man has known you for a long time, but for some reason, I can't recognize you yet. I hope you can understand it. However, as a father, his love for his son is selfless and cannot be hidden. You also know about the last incident. According to the current law, it should not be judged like that. I won't tell you in detail. Just know that the old man is thinking about you."

Liu Kunlun was speechless and had to remain silent.

Li Ming continued, "You have an accident in Tibet this time. The old man was very anxious when he learned about it. He was so angry that he couldn't eat and sleep all day long. Later, he learned that you appeared in Naitong and immediately started to search for your whereabouts. God has eyes, so we found it. By the way, who did the surgery for you?"

"I don't know. I've been in a coma for nine days and moved thousands of miles. I don't know what happened." Liu Kunlun said.

Li Ming stared at Liu Kunlun for a long time, as if he wanted to see his mistake, but he found nothing. He slapped the sand armrest and said, "Okay, let's go and explore this mystery. It's not too late, let's come out now."

"I want to go together after Jian Ai recovers." Liu Kunlun said.

"No problem, we can go first. I'll ask her to pick her up after she's done." Li Ming advised, "It's better to let the little girl take a good rest for a few days."

"I'm going to wait for her." Liu Kunlun was very stubborn.

"Haha, okay, your personality is up to your father, and he values ​​loyalty and feelings." Li Ming gave a thumbs up.

Jian Ai's body recovered very quickly. She had good physical fitness, but she just felt the cold on the plateau. After treatment, there was no big problem. I heard that there would be a strong support adventure, so she was so excited that she was about to jump up.

The expedition organized by Li Ming started in Golmud. The personnel left Chengdu and flew an Airbus 319 to Golmud Airport. There was a team of ten cars ready to be installed, including a Unimok, two Mercedes-Benz G65s, three Land Cruisers and four Toyota pickup trucks in charge of logistics. The driver and guide were all top experts mobilized from northern Tibet, with a luxurious lineup to dreamy.

Jian Ai was stunned and asked Liu Kunlun, "Didn't you say your father picked up rags?"

Li Ming smiled and said, "Girl, his father is a rag, but his father is a big shot."

Jian Ai is a smart girl. She blinked her eyes and guessed the truth. She covered her mouth and whispered, "So you are the heir to the big man who is freely raised outside."

...

I was on a business trip for the first three days, and I had not recovered from my daily trip. I attended a reader's wedding and held a reader's party. I won a Golden Keyboard Award and a twenty outstanding representative works in Jiangsu in 20 years. In fact, they should be considered the results of the past eleven years. Thank you for your support along the way.
Chapter completed!