There was a Bentley parked outside the school gate. Many students were watching and marveling at it. There were also those who were disdainful. Most of the luxury cars that came to school were just to pick up school girls, which made them look down upon it.

At this time, two students came out of the door. They walked to the Bentley, and everyone around them looked at them sideways.

The car door opened and a middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance walked out and greeted the two of them on the car. This made many students understand that he seemed to be the rich second generation of Xinhua University. And these two people were none other than Ling Fei and Ling Fei.

Zhan Peng.

"Brother Ling, I'm very grateful for Quan Zi." Upon meeting Zhan Tianxiao, he bowed deeply.

"Mr. Zhan is too polite." Ling Fei smiled lightly, "It's a small matter."

"This is not a trivial matter, it is about Quanzi's life! I heard from Xiaopeng that the students wanted to carry him to the infirmary at that time. He must not move around when he is sick. If someone moves around, there will be big problems. It's you who can stop everyone.

And timely treatment can save the dog's life." Zhan Tianxiao sighed, "If it weren't for little brother Ling, the dog would be in danger."

Zhan Peng was also full of gratitude: "Classmate Ling Fei, thank you very much, you saved my life."

"You two are serious in your words, I'm just doing something with my hands." Ling Fei said.

"Let's get in the car first." Zhan Tianxiao said.

Zhan Tianxiao asked Zhan Peng to sit in the passenger seat, while he and Ling Fei sat in the back.

"Brother Ling, I have to trouble you again today. I asked you to come over before class." Zhan Tianxiao said apologetically.

"It's okay. It's a small thing in class, but a big thing is saving people." Ling Fei said, "It's just that it's surprising that you can trust a young boy."

Ling Fei is just a college student. Considering Zhan Tianxiao’s status as he drove a Bentley, it’s incredible that he can be trusted.

Zhan Tianxiao smiled and shook his head: "No, I trust Peng'er. We checked again and found that his heart disease has improved. We can only attribute it to your credit."

Ling Fei smiled lightly: "Even if you find out, you are very courageous to believe me at such a young age." If he changed his mind, if he were Zhan Tianxiao, he would not believe it even if he found out. After all, he is too young.

"To be honest." Zhan Tianxiao muttered, "I was really worried before I came here, but the old man's illness came suddenly. When I heard Peng'er talking about you, I thought about giving it a try. Now that I see you, I feel terrible.

letter."

"I believe it too." Zhan Peng also said.

Ling Fei laughed: "You two, father and son, are a bit gambling."

Zhan Tianxiao laughed: "Maybe."

"Tell me, what are the old man's symptoms?" Ling Fei asked.

"This..." Zhan Tianxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "My father is in his mid-seventies this year. When he was young, he liked to mess around, which caused him to hit his head and get the root of his disease. Later, he worked hard and was exhausted mentally and physically in the early days of starting a business. He often suffered from headaches.

At that time, I was young and felt that there was nothing I could bear to do, so I didn’t go to the hospital. Later, my career became stable, and when I grew up, my family’s property was handed over to me. I no longer had any worries, and my headaches became much less severe. But in the past five or six years, I haven’t been able to do it anymore, and I often have headaches.

, I have been in coma from time to time in the past six months. I have consulted many famous doctors and gone to the hospital for examination, but I still don’t know what the situation is."

"Just in time, Peng'er mentioned you and said that you used a magical method to save him, so he wanted to invite you to come over and have a look." Zhan Tianxiao said.

Ling Fei nodded slightly: "Are you often unconscious? Well, let's go and take a look first. I haven't seen anyone, so I can't determine the specific situation."

"I fell into a coma again this morning. Not only was I comatose, but I also vomited blood. The situation was serious, so I rushed here early in the morning. There was nothing I could do." Zhan Tianxiao said bitterly, "You said I have a gambling habit, so you should think it's an illness.

Seek medical treatment urgently."

Ling Fei looked at Zhan Tianxiao seriously: "You are a filial son."

Zhan Tianxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "As a son of man, this is your duty."

"I will do my best to treat him," Ling Fei said, his tone a little more firm than before.

The driver drove through the streets and alleys and drove into a place. It looked like a mountain in front of him. Buildings were built around the mountain from low to high. From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there were all villas, and the higher the position, the more luxurious the villas he saw.

Zhan Tianxiao's driver drove from the bottom of the mountain to the mountainside and then up, and did not stop until he reached the top of the mountain.

"Here we are, here it is." Zhan Peng got out of the car and opened the door for Ling Fei.

Surrounded by greenery, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, the early winter feels like being in early spring, and the environment is pleasant. From here, you can have a panoramic view of the new city. It can be said that you have a panoramic view of the mountains and small mountains, and you feel a sense of heroism. The scenery here is beautiful, the environment is quiet, and the terrain is high.

It can be said to be a good Feng Shui place, and I don’t think ordinary people would be able to live there.

"The environment is good." Ling Fei said with a smile. Compared with the battlefield where the war was raging and the ruins were everywhere, the place where Ling Fei lived was completely different from here.

Zhan Tianxiao smiled slightly: "The richest people in the new city should live here."

"Oh?" Ling Fei raised his eyebrows.

Zhan Peng walked quickly in front and led everyone in. His delicate face showed anxiety, and he was also anxious about his grandfather's condition. For this reason, Ling Fei sighed in his heart, a father is kind and a son is filial. His father is a role model for his children, and his father is filial.

Grandpa, children’s hearts will become like this if they are influenced by their ears and eyes. The inheritance of filial piety!

However, why would the same father and son have such a ruthless father that he would let his child get out of the house without batting an eyelid? Ling Fei shook his head when he thought about his own life experience.

The three of them walked into the living room and looked up to see an old man sitting on the sofa, tugging on his beard and staring at the chessboard.

"Grandpa, you're awake." Zhan Peng looked happy and ran over.

Zhan Tianxiao turned his head and said to Ling Fei: "That's it. He fell into coma suddenly, woke up suddenly, and was erratic."

Ling Fei nodded and walked up to the old man.

"Dad, he is the young man who saved Peng'er last time." Zhan Tianxiao introduced.

"Oh?" The old man turned his head and looked at Ling Fei, and Ling Fei also took this opportunity to look at the old man. The old man had a kind face, as if he didn't like to tidy up his appearance, and his beard was messy, but his eyes were extremely clear, with a hint of light.

"Hello." Ling Fei bowed slightly and showed respect to Nian **.

Old Zhan smiled brightly: "Young man, thank you very much. Fortunately for you, otherwise I don't know what my good grandson would have become."

"It's easy to do it, it's nothing to worry about." Ling Fei smiled and shook his head.

"Dad, in fact, I called Brother Ling here today not only to thank him for saving Peng'er, but also to want him to help you see a doctor." Zhan Tianxiao said.

Mr. Zhan smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter whether it can be cured or not. At this age, I don't have anything to regret. I just left. I don't have to have these things happen again."

"Dad, don't talk nonsense!" Zhan Tianxiao said hurriedly, "Aren't you still thinking about your great-grandson? You haven't seen Peng'er get a wife yet. How can you say that?"

"Yes, grandpa, I haven't brought you a granddaughter-in-law yet, so you can't say that." Zhan Peng also said.

Mr. Zhan smiled so hard that he narrowed his eyes. Being filial to his children and grandchildren is the key point for him that he has no regrets. As a person gets older, there is nothing more satisfying than having filial children and grandchildren, and he will die without regrets.

"Okay, treat the disease." Mr. Zhan nodded with a smile, "But little brother, my disease is very serious, I'm afraid it can't be cured."

"It's okay, I'll show you first." Ling Fei smiled. The deep affection between his grandfather and grandson was infecting him, and his cold and determined temperament was now showing signs of easing.

"Please extend your hand first."

Zhan Lao stretched out his hand and Ling Fei took his pulse and checked it carefully.

"Huh?" Ling Fei frowned suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Tianxiao asked nervously.

Ling Fei didn't reply, but took Mr. Zhan's other hand to take his pulse.

"The old man stuck out his tongue."

The tongue coating was thick and white, but the inside was tinged with light purple. Ling Fei frowned more and more as he looked at it.

"Classmate Ling Fei, is my grandpa okay?" Zhan Peng was worried.

Mr. Zhan still smiled and said: "It's okay. Life or death is up to you. I've already looked away."

Ling Fei whispered: "Old man, can you let me take off your clothes?"

Zhan Tianxiao frowned: "Brother Ling, what are you doing taking off your clothes? How is my dad?"

"It's hard to say, I have to make a final diagnosis." Ling Fei said in a low tone.

Mr. Zhan smiled and said: "Okay, it's okay. If you are sick, of course you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."

Zhan Lao opened his coat, and Zhan Peng came forward to help him, taking off Zhan Lao's top. When the clothes were taken off, Zhan Tianxiao and Zhan Peng stood on the spot. There were eight or nine scars all over the old man's body, both on his front and back.

"Dad, you..." Zhan Tianxiao was stunned.

"Grandpa, why do you have so many scars on your body?" Zhan Peng couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Zhan shook his head with a smile: "You are young and ignorant. Xiaopeng, why do I often teach you to keep a low profile? It's because I have learned a bloody lesson."

"Grandpa..." Zhan Peng's eyes turned red.
Chapter completed!