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Chapter 69 - Coincidence

The next day was a sunny day. The breeze was breezy and the autumn air was refres.h.i.+ng. As they walked along the school aisle, a breeze blew by. Occasionally, there would be fallen leaves falling from the sky, bringing with it the scent of autumn.

As Xiang Yang walked along the boulevard with his hands behind his back, he felt a wave of comfort and bliss. He had spent the entire night in a crazed state of mind and it caused him to feel completely free of worry. Recalling last night's madness, his mouth immediately revealed an intoxicating smile that was as brilliant as the sun.

"I wonder if Girl Lu has finished writing the plan for me yet." Xiang Yang muttered softly as he lightly hummed a small tune in his mouth. He was prepared to look for Lu Xinran to get the vacation plan after he finished walking.

"Ding Ling Ling … …"

Just then, Xiang Yang's mobile phone rang. He took a look and saw that the number was unknown to him, but he clearly remembered that it was the number of the Chinese doctor, Tai Dou Huang Daoming, he met at the entrance of the school last time.

"Why did this old man call me so early?" Although Xiang Yang was suspicious, he quickly picked up the phone.

"Excuse me, is this Teacher Xiang?" After he picked up the call, the voice that came over was the aged voice of Tai Dou Huang Daoming from the traditional Chinese medicine.

"Yes, it's me. Elder Huang, why did you look for me so early?" Xiang Yang asked directly.

"Sorry to bother you so much, I have a patient here with a heart attack due to Innate. Due to the age of the other party and the fact that he's in a precarious situation, the doctors in our hospital are unable to do anything about this. Can you come over to take a look?" Huang Daoming said.

"A heart attack due to Innate and an old man? This might not be easy to save. " Xiang Yang frowned slightly as he asked.

"Yes, that old man was in a sudden condition, right now he's in a deep coma, his heart is beating powerlessly, and he's about to stop." Yes, that old man was in a sudden situation, right now he's in a deep coma, his heartbeat is weak, and he's about to stop, and he's about to stop. Huang Daoming said.

"Elder Huang must be joking. You are the best in the world of traditional Chinese medicine. If even you are unable to treat me, then I have absolutely no ability." Xiang Yang shook his head and said.

Currently, the True Qi could not be used, and the medical skills that he could unleash was not even half of his usual. Facing the heart attack of an old man who was already in a precarious state, even if it was him, he had no way of treating it.

"Is Teacher Xiang really unable to do anything? Can you try it? " Huang Daoming was still not giving up.

"I'm sorry, I really have no other choice." Xiang Yang shook his head, he was not a doctor, saving the dying and helping the injured was not his job, furthermore, he could not do it.

"Alright then, sorry to bother you …"

Huang Daoming hung up the phone with a look of disappointment, while Xiang Yang continued to walk forward, the phone number did not affect his mood, to him, Life and death was the heaven's law, it was normal for normal people to die of old age, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. He was a person, but at the same time, he was also a cultivator. He couldn't do anything about this helpless situation of life and death.

"Ding Ling Ling … …"

Xiang Yang continued to walk forward and before ten steps had pa.s.sed, his phone rang again.

"Why are you calling me again?" Xiang Yang originally thought that it was Huang Daoming who was unwilling to give up and continued to call, but unexpectedly, he picked up his phone and saw that it was Chen Mengqing calling.

"Girl Chen, how come you're free to call me?" Xiang Yang laughed as he picked up the phone.

"Xiang Yang, my grandfather's heart disease has recurred. The doctors couldn't save him no matter what, so what should I do?" Chen Mengqing's choked voice was immediately froze by Xiang Yang's smile. He hurriedly asked, "Is your grandfather at First Central Hospital?"

"Yes, right now, even the headmaster of the First Central Hospital can't do anything about it. I, I'm so afraid … "Woo woo …"

Chen Mengqing on the other end of the phone really lost control of herself. After she spent the entire night dealing with the matters of the police station, before the sky brightened, she received a call from her family.

Once she heard that her grandfather, who doted on her the most since she was young, was actually in mortal danger, and that the hospital had even issued several notices of her death, she immediately collapsed. The first person she thought of was Xiang Yang.

"I'll be right there."

It had to be said that there were a lot of things in this world that were too much of a coincidence, when Huang Daoming had just called but was rejected by him, now that Chen Mengqing was crying, she became anxious, with the fastest speed possible, she rushed to the garage and rode the locomotive out of Tianhai First High School.

The journey had originally taken around an hour, but after Xiang Yang shortened it to fifteen minutes, he arrived at First Central Hospital.

"Girl Lu..."

When Xiang Yang arrived at the location that Chen Mengqing mentioned, the first thing he saw was Chen Mengqing squatting at the stairs with her hands folded across her knees. At this moment, Chen Mengqing's face was still covered with tears, just like a helpless little girl.

No matter what, she had never displayed such a strong and tyrannical side of her before. Regarding Xiang Yang's arrival, she seemed to not have noticed it, she only raised her head to look at Xiang Yang, and said in a low voice: "You're here?"

Although Chen Mengqing's voice was calm, it was filled with despair, causing Xiang Yang's heart to ache even more. She gently rubbed Chen Mengqing's head, wiping away the tears on her face and said gently, "I'm here, don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Woo woo …" Xiang Yang's words seemed to have opened a sluice gate in his heart. He could no longer hold it in and threw himself into Xiang Yang's embrace and cried loudly.

"Grandfather, he … Is he really hopeless? "

"I'm so scared. I'm really scared that grandpa will suddenly leave me …"

"Since we were young, Grandpa has always been very good to us. Besides, my parents are usually very busy. "Why is the heavens so cruel …"

"Woo woo …"

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to your grandfather." Xiang Yang gently patted Chen Mengqing's back as he consoled him.

"What?" Do you have a way to save my grandfather? " Chen Mengqing trembled as he suddenly raised his head to look at Xiang Yang.

"Let me take a look."

Xiang Yang let out a soft sigh, but in his heart, he secretly made a decision. In order to prevent Girl Chen from feeling so sad, even if her injuries were to be healed, he would have to cure her grandfather's illness.

"Let's hurry up and go." Hearing that Xiang Yang might have a way, Chen Mengqing did not care about the pain in her heart anymore, and immediately pulled Xiang Yang towards the sickroom.

Outside the Intensive Care Unit, a group of people stood guard with heavy expressions. There were both men and women, young and old, and Huang Daoming was among them, but the most eye-catching person was a middle-aged man with a righteous face.

If someone saw the middle-aged man, they would definitely be shocked, because the middle-aged man was none other than the biggest official of the Tianhai City, the secretary of the city council, Chen Dingbang.

"Thud thud …"

Just then, the footsteps of Chen Mengqing rus.h.i.+ng at them sounded. Everyone turned their heads.

"It's already this far, yet he's still walking so loudly. Don't affect the old tutor." Amongst the crowd, there was a young man frowning with dissatisfaction on his face. He was just about to rush forward and berate Chen Mengqing a few times, when someone rushed forward even faster than him.

"Is Uncle trying to personally teach Cousin Sister Mengqing a lesson?" The young man was Chen Mengqing's cousin. He looked at Chen Dingbang's back in shock and couldn't understand why his uncle would go up and personally teach her precious daughter a lesson no matter what kind of big situation they were in. It seemed that his uncle had really lost his composure because he was worried about the old man.

"It's actually him. Does that mean the one who's seriously ill is Old Man Chen?" At the same time, Xiang Yang heaved a sigh of relief. If it was anyone else, he would not have the absolute confidence to save him, and since it was Old Man Chen, then things would be much easier. After all, Old Man Chen still had the medicine from back then and his own True Qi s, he only needed to be guided to save Old Man Chen.

"Dad …" Just as Chen Mengqing was about to introduce Xiang Yang's ident.i.ty to Chen Dingbang, she saw Chen Dingbang looking at him with an excited expression and her lips were trembling, "Benefactor! Please save my dad! "

"I'll do my best."

Gently lifting Chen Dingbang up, and sensing the weak aura that was being emitted from the ward, Xiang Yang had an anxious expression on his face as he directly walked towards the Intensive Care Unit. As he walked, he said to Huang Daoming, "Prepare a set of golden needles and a set of silver needles for me."

"Princ.i.p.al Huang, go and do it immediately." Chen Dingbang's eyes shone with excitement as he hurriedly shouted to Huang Daoming.

"Yes."

As a peerless expert in Chinese medicine, Huang Daoming naturally did not lack acupuncture needles. He immediately went to prepare them.

"Dad, you know Xiang Yang?" Chen Mengqing, on the other hand, looked at his own biological father with a face of disbelief. She had originally wanted to briefly introduce Xiang Yang's ident.i.ty to her father so that Xiang Yang could enter the sickroom and save her grandfather, but she hadn't thought that her father would actually know Xiang Yang and there seemed to be some things between the two she didn't know. Otherwise, why would her normally calm father call Xiang Yang "benefactor"?

"Yes, and your grandfather knows him." Chen Dingbang looked deeply at his precious daughter, and lightly patted her head. "Don't worry, with him here, your grandfather will no longer have any worries."

"Is he very strong?" Chen Mengqing's martial arts were only slightly stronger than his, why did his father trust him so much? She knew her father's personality very well. Unless it was something that was certain to happen, it was impossible for him to say something so certain.

"Do you still remember ten years ago, your grandfather had the same critical illness?" Chen Dingbang said softly.

"Are you saying that the person who saved Grandfather back then was Xiang Yang?" Hearing this, Chen Mengqing's eyes immediately opened wide, she still had a clear memory of what happened ten years ago, how similar it was to how it was now. She still remembered that her grandfather had almost died at that time, and even her entire family was preparing for their next life. But later on, there was a mysterious person who used some sort of method to save her grandfather, and from then on, her grandfather's condition was getting better and better, as if he was getting younger and younger. This made her curious about that mysterious person, but no matter how she asked, her parents and grandfather would not tell her anything about that mysterious person.

"He is the benefactor that your grandfather spoke of." Chen Dingbang laughed softly. Although he had already known that Xiang Yang had come to the Tianhai City, he did not dare to disturb Xiang Yang. When the old man was very sick this time, he had specially asked not to disturb Xiang Yang.

"Wait until your grandfather is well, then you can tell us how you two met. I never thought that my precious daughter would actually be able to recognize him, it's really my Chen Family's fortune." Chen Mengqing's mother walked over and pulled Chen Mengqing's small hand with a relaxed expression on her face. She was actually no longer worried about the old man who was still in the midst of her illness.

"It's the fortune of the Chen Family to know him?" Chen Mengqing looked at his mother in dissatisfaction. Chen Family was, after all, a great clan, regardless of whether it was in the army or the political world, they all possessed considerable power. She felt that her mother's words were too exaggerated.

"Being able to get to know him is also your good fortune." Chen Mengqing's mother sighed as she spoke, looking at Chen Mengqing with an expression of gratification.

"I'll go..." Chen Mengqing was even more depressed. What luck did he have to know this guy? He sounded as though he was trying to win the favor of this fellow.

"You will understand later."

"Who the h.e.l.l is this guy?" 's mother's words caused him to sink into a state of confusion, and made him even more curious about Xiang Yang.

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