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Text Chapter 700 Disease originates from the heart

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    Calculating the time, Hao Jianping had not seen Mr. He for only more than three months. Three months ago, Mr. He was as tough and lively as an old boy. But in just over three months,  It can actually make a strong old man linger on the sickbed.

    Hao Jianping couldn¡¯t help but feel wet when he thought of the phone call the old man made to him three months ago.

    It seems that the old man has already been aware of his physical condition. He still made such a call to Hao Jianping at that moment. It seems that the Taiwan issue has always been the biggest thorn in the old man's chest. People like them who came from the anti-Japanese war  The biggest long-cherished wish of the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries who came through the war is probably to see with their own eyes the peaceful reunification of the two sides of the Taiwan Straits in their lifetime.

    As the saying goes, people rarely live past their seventies. Mr. He is already ninety-one years old this year. This age can be considered a long life anywhere, but anyone who is familiar with Mr. He hopes that he can be as rich as an ivy.  It has never-ending vitality, but everyone knows that it is unrealistic.  Birth, aging, illness and death are cycles of heaven. Everyone wants to live forever, but no one can live forever. Life is only a few decades, and there are only a handful of people who can leave a series of footprints. How can you always have such a thing?  Revolutionaries, politicians, and military strategists who have made great achievements can finish their lives successfully, and their glorious achievements and great spirit will be recorded in the annals of history, passed down forever, and will not be erased. Similarly, the older generations have passed away one after another.  It also represents the gradual growth of the new generation. This law cannot be resisted by humans.

    Hao Jianping stood outside the door for a long time holding the bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge. After adjusting his mentality, he gently opened the door and walked in.

    Hearing the door knock, several people sitting in the hall raised their heads in unison.

    Hao Jianping did not expect that Mr. Zeng, Mr. Hu and Mr. Xu were also here, as well as Mr. Ren, whom he had met once at the Yangtze River Club last time, and another old man he had never met.  It seems that he should be one of the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries of the same generation as He Lao and others. According to Hao Jianping's understanding, there should be no more than ten of the remaining founding fathers who can still act at this time. This room at this moment  Half of them are already here.

    The people standing by were He Lao's eldest son, Zeng Qiming's father-in-law, He Guangrong, deputy director of the Central Propaganda Department and director of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television. The remaining two people, Hao Jianping, were very familiar with him. One was from Nanhai Province.  Party Secretary Zeng Qiming, and the other is Rear Admiral He Siwei, Captain of the Liaodong aircraft carrier.

    Seeing so many people gathered here, the uneasy feeling in Hao Jianping's heart became stronger. He Guangrong had already stood up first to greet Hao Jianping, followed closely by Zeng Qiming and He Siwei.

    "Jianping. Thank you for coming to visit my father. My father was still talking about you this morning." He Guangrong extended his hand to Hao Jianping.

    He Siwei took the tray held by Hao Jianping. Hao Jianping held He Guangrong's big hand tightly and shook it vigorously, but his words of comfort were stuck in his throat.

    Zeng Qiming on the side said: "Grandpa fell ill last month. I was going to call you, but grandpa stopped me. He said that you are currently busy with a major event that will last forever. Don't worry about him.  Reason to mess up your plans.¡±

    Hao Jianping took a long breath of air.  Staring at He Guangrong, he asked: "Uncle He, can I go in and see grandpa?"

    I don¡¯t know since when, Hao Jianping¡¯s voice has become dry and hoarse.

    Opening the door curtain, He Guangrong personally led Hao Jianping into the inner room.  Seeing Mr. He lying on the hospital bed, Hao Jianping's eyes became moist again.

    In just over three months, Mr. He at this time and Mr. He in Hao Jianping's memory were basically the same person. At this time, Mr. He had already shown the dejection of a frail old man.  The originally rosy face also turned into that gray and deathly look.

    "Dad, dad," He Guangrong stood at the bedside and called softly to the half-asleep He Lao.

    Hao Jianping hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop He Guangrong, and whispered in his ear: "Uncle He, let grandpa sleep a little longer. I will sit here to accompany grandpa."

    "Is Jianping back?" He Lao, who was half asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

    Hearing Mr. He's unclear inquiry, He Guangrong hurriedly stepped aside and whispered: "Dad, it's Jianping who's here to visit you."

    "You bastards, didn't I tell you not to disturb Jianping?" Mr. He's enunciation suddenly became clearer, and he struggled to raise his head, as if he wanted to sit up.

    Hao Jianping and He Guangrong were startled. Hao Jianping hurriedly put down the tray in his hand, and supported Mr. He together with He Guangrong. Hao Jianping quickly explained: "Grandpa He, you made a mistake.Alright, I'm back to report the progress to the chairman. It was the chairman who told me that you were sick.  "

    Mr. He's big, skinny hand grasped Hao Jianping's hand tightly, and it was still so strong. With the strength of Hao Jianping's hand, he sat up regardless of the obstruction of Hao Jianping and He Guangrong, and shouted at Hao Jianping with his eyes wide open:  "Have things changed?"

    Hao Jianping hurriedly grabbed a pillow and stuffed it behind Mr. He's back. He Guangrong ran behind the bed and grabbed a crank to shake the special hospital bed, making Mr. He sit more comfortably.

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    Hao Jianping grinned and said to Mr. He who was still holding his hand: "Grandpa He, things have changed a bit, but you have to finish the bowl of porridge before I can report to you."

    Mr. He laughed heartily: "You brat, you are indeed a profiteer, and now you are still making conditions with me. Okay, I'll drink. But if your answer is not satisfactory to me, brat, you see how I deal with you."  "

    Mr. He's laughter alarmed the elders in the main room, who stood up and ran towards the room with nervous expressions on their faces.  Zeng Qiming, He Siwei, He Sizhe and others hurriedly supported the elders and walked in, also looking nervous.

    Mr. He smiled and waved to the old guys who rushed into the room: "Old Xu, Old Zeng you are here too, - great, just come over and listen. This guy said that the situation has changed again.  ."

    Hao Jianping grinned in embarrassment. The chairman had told him that this matter could be reported to Mr. He, but the chairman did not say that other people could also observe. The matter was now at a critical moment. If the news was leaked, it might  What variables will happen.

    Seeing Hao Jianping's expression, Mr. He also woke up. He glared and waved at He Guangrong and others and said, "You little bastards go out first. You are not allowed to come in without orders."

    He Guangrong coughed softly. He had not been called a little bastard by the old man for decades. Not to mention how powerful he was now, even if he was scolded by the old man in front of his children and son-in-law, it would still be a shame.  It also made him look a little confused, and his son and son-in-law were no longer simple figures. Where did this,,,this,,,little brat start?  The old man was really overly excited. Could it be that he was really having a flashback?

    He Guangrong didn't dare to think about it anymore, but he still firmly proposed to have the doctor on hand check the old man's body.

    Hao Jianping coughed twice. If there were only a few elders left in the room, then the spread range should not exceed the standard, right?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? If the chairman blames it, let him find Mr. He to argue.

    The accompanying doctor carefully checked the data displayed on the instrument, tossing the pulse and stethoscope, and finally shook his head gently at He Guangrong, who was watching eagerly: "He's physical signs are completely normal.  Illnesses originate from the heart, and Mr. He is now in a very good mental state. Keeping it up will be of great benefit to Mr. He's recovery."

    Hao Jianping grinned. Could it be that this old man became depressed and ill because he missed Taiwan?  If that was the case, I might be one of the culprits.  (To be continued)
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