After surprise and excitement, the Prime Minister Chu sat down again, lit a cigar, and fell into deep thought again. His relationship with Hu Yaoguo was just like his relationship with Qin Xue's father. He was a comrade in his life and death. His tacit understanding and intimacy between them were definitely not inferior to his brothers who were both compatriots.

This is the second time that Lao Hu hinted to himself that Lin Kun’s identity is extraordinary. According to normal circumstances, if it were not for a secret incident, Lao Hu would not have to hint like this. He and himself have always been outspoken.

He took a deep breath of smoke, and the strong fragrance slowly spit out of his mouth. The Prime Minister Chu wanted to suppress the curiosity in his heart, but in the end he couldn't help it and picked up the phone and dialed it directly to Mobei.

Having been in love for decades, Lao Hu naturally knew the Prime Minister of Chu very well. At this time, Lao Hu was sitting in his small red brick floor. Outside the window was the uninspiring sunshine in Mobei, which was scorching this barren land like the arrival of heaven. The scorching degree seemed to evaporate the world.

Lao Hu's office was very cool, and the air conditioner was blowing 24 hours a day. On the huge leather sofa, he was half lying and half sitting on it. His posture was like a nouveau riche in a rural area.

Lao Hu is a very good living, enjoyment, and enjoyment is not corrupt in the army. In his words, I donated my life to the country when I was young, and won countless glory for the motherland and defended the dignity of the motherland. When I was old, I had to guard the border on this deserted northern desert border, fight wits and courage with the enemy. I enjoyed a little in my life, which is not an exaggeration.

The call from the Prime Minister of Chu came over, and Lao Hu answered it happily. Before the Prime Minister of Chu could speak, he blocked the words first. Lao Chu, I know what you want to say, you should just die. It is related to state secrets. I can't tell you. Even if you force me, I won't say a word.

Chu Xiangguo coughed twice, as if he was choked by Lao Hu's words. He stood up and looked at the sky outside the window, and it was still a bit rainy, but it was already beginning to clear up. He deliberately lowered his voice, making the voice sound very serious and a bit sensational, and said: Lao Hu, we are also brothers. During the counterattack against Vietnam, I also helped you get shot. You blocked the bayonet of Yueman for me. I have always regarded you as my brother. You must also regard me as my biological brother in your heart. I have something that cannot be said between brothers?

Old Hu's brows pounded, and his eyes were dizzy. He had to admit that he was a little confused by the emotional card of the Prime Minister Chu, but principle is a principle after all. As a soldier, some words are absolutely impossible to say. Even if the other party is a brother, he must keep his mouth shut. This is the most basic quality of a qualified soldier.

Lao Chu, don’t bother. I won’t tell you anything you say. This is a matter of principle. Lao Hu stood up and said firmly, but his heart was actually a little shaken.

The Prime Minister Chu continued to play his emotional card and said: Lao Hu, I understand the principle. I also came from the army. But I have to consider the reality in everything. I can't tell everyone. When we were in the army, didn't there such a saying between comrades? What we comrades talked about were not all about principles, and family affection was in it. We carried guns and killed the enemy together, and lived and died together. Friendship was like gold!

Old Chu, you are a cunning old boy! Old Hu's tone completely relaxed and said: OK, your old boy's conspiracy has succeeded, but I can't tell you much, don't ask any more questions.

The Prime Minister Chu was proud of himself, but he said calmly: Don't worry, old man, you are already very grateful if you can tell me. If I ask you again, it means I don't talk about friendship and it's not interesting.

Humph! You are still a little conscientious. Lao Hu said slowly: Lin Kun’s identity is extraordinary. If my niece Jingyao really becomes a good match with him, you will have a better life in the future.

Chu Xiangguodao: Old man, you have said all this, I have never heard of it.

Lao Hu said: Let's put it this way, Lin Kun has a relationship with the Zhu family in Yanjing City. As for what relationship I don't want to say more. This kid himself has super strength and is a soldier genius who I have seen in twenty years. In addition, the relationship between the Zhu family in Yanjing City, his future will definitely be limitless.

After saying that, there was no sound across the phone. Lao Hu asked to the phone: Lao Chu, where are you?

The Prime Minister Chu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a shocked expression. The sky was clear, and a colorful rainbow hung on the clouds. At this time, all the scenery in front of him was blank in front of him. He was just asking himself repeatedly, is it really the Zhu family in Yanjing City? You heard it right?

Lao Hu, this joke is unstoppable. Lin Kun really has something to do with the Zhu family in Yanjing City? Is it the Zhu family, one of the four major families in Yanjing City? The old man of the previous generation was the Zhu family of the founding father?

Old Hu said calmly: Yes, it's the Zhu family. When Mr. Zhu stomped his feet, the entire Yanjing city would have to follow the Zhu family that trembled. I tell you, your young man has lost his luck this time. I didn't know the relationship between this code before, otherwise I would have to blackmail you. My niece Jingyao is beautiful, but it's not easy to meet Lin Kun. Which of the playboys in other families is not relying on me or my son's son to be blind all day long. When encountering serious situations, pat your belly and what else is there in your belly? Lin Kun doesn't need to say more. You should have already understood it. You are definitely a promising young man. Even when you and I were young, I'm afraid they are not as good as him now. Do you admit it?

All the words have come to this point, and the Prime Minister Chu naturally understood the mystery. Lin Kun has a relationship with the Zhu family in Yanjing. I am afraid this relationship is extraordinary. However, according to the information he obtained, Lin Kun grew up in the countryside since childhood, with no father or mother, and only a grandfather who had passed away long ago

How could such a poor boy from a poor mountain village have something to do with the Zhu family in Yanjing? You should know that the Zhu family is one of the four major families in Yanjing City. The old man of the Zhu family is also respectful to him, even if he is unhappy one day, he would stand in his courtyard and stomp his feet. If the entire Yanjing City does not come to the earthquake, he would tremble.

The Prime Minister of Chu really couldn't figure out what kind of relationship Lin Kun would have with the Zhu family? Judging from the meaning of Lao Hu's words, he should be the direct descendant of the Zhu family. Could it be the illegitimate son of the Zhu family outside the Zhu family and the grandson of Mr. Zhu?

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xiangguo sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought again. It was related to his daughter. He had to think about it over and over again. When he was doing business to this point, he no longer did many things himself. He left them to his subordinates on the one hand to train his subordinates, and on the other hand, he also saved himself from over-worrying. But his daughter was different. The business failed once, and he, Chu Xiangguo, could only pay for one daughter.

Chu Xiangguo picked up the phone and wanted to call Qin Xue and asked her to investigate Lin Kun's background again. He just picked up the phone and put it down. If Lin Kun's background was so easy to investigate, Lao Hu would not have known his background at the beginning, and he didn't know until a few months ago.

The Prime Minister Chu took a sip of cigarette, took a long breath, and said to himself: Well, as long as your daughter likes it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and even if you are worried about it, you are afraid that you will be powerless.

No copper market

The emergency room of the city central hospital was in a mess. The three doctors who were in charge of the surgery were all sweating profusely. The traces were wet behind the white coats, and more than a dozen young nurses serving around were also busy. Everyone was facing pressure to rescue them. The dean had already said it very clearly. If this young man could not be rescued today, they would have to be covered and returned home.

How difficult it is to find a job these days, especially those who study medicine. Doctors like surgeons don’t have to worry too much about their job problems. This hospital is quit, so there must be queues outside to invite them. But in Wutong City, the central hospital is the best and the salary is the highest. More importantly, the central hospital is state-owned. Unlike most state-owned enterprises that have no corruption and productivity, the central hospital is a well-known leader in the medical field. Both doctors and nurses enjoy the benefits that other hospitals cannot enjoy. Besides, who is willing to jump out of state-owned enterprises and work for private enterprises these days? In addition, as long as the words of the director of the city center, there is probably no hospital in Wutong City that dares to take them in at all, unless the hospital suddenly wants to close down.

Most Chinese people are selfish, but once they are involved in their own affairs, the efforts they put in can instantly exceed 100%. The doctors and nurses in the emergency room in front of them are counted and almost all of them work hard.

Lin Kun has too many wounds on his body and too much blood loss. Rescue is not enough to treat the wound. He also needs to cooperate with many other procedures. I won’t talk about the cumbersomeness of this. In short, it’s just that these doctors and nurses are exhausted.

After more than two hours of rescue, Lin Kun's heart rate finally stabilized, but he was still in a severe coma. The three doctors in charge of the surgery looked at the results of the experiment and wiped their sweat with satisfaction. All they could do now was to put their hands together and silently pray to the sky that Lin Kun would wake up soon.

The director of the city central hospital was sitting in the office. He was going to receive the head of the military region, but the head didn't come at all. The rest were several battalion-level officers and soldiers. After he went up and said hello, the other party didn't give him any good face. He made him very depressed, so he just sat in the office and waited for news.

The clock on the wall seemed to go slowly every second. The dean seemed to have ten thousand ants crawling in his heart. He had prayed to the sky countless times and had to rescue the boy in the emergency room. He didn't want the hospital to end up falling into his hands. Those military gangsters have always done what they say.

Dean!
Chapter completed!