Chapter Fifty Lin Old's Critical Illness

  PS: Something unexpected came up, today's update is late, sorry about that.

  "Hmm!" Hearing Wang Zhi's words, He Guangrong let out a cold hum of disapproval, too lazy to bother with Wang Zhi. Although he didn't have much good feeling towards Jiang Huanyang now, seeing Wang Zhi, a nobody, speaking so boldly about how to deal with a government official made his impression of Wang Zhi rapidly decline.

  Aze was scolded by He Guangrong, although he was also angry in his heart, but under He Guangrong's prestige, he didn't have the momentum of just now. He looked at his future father-in-law reluctantly and whispered to Wang Zhi: "Do you have a good way? That bastard is a deputy director after all, it's not that easy to deal with."

  "Don't worry about this, just make a decision and leave everything to me." Wang Zhi said with a light smile. Originally, he didn't need to discuss it with Aze, but he asked for Aze's opinion just to see his attitude. If Aze was afraid of Jiang Huanyang's power or feared He Guangrong's blame and didn't dare express himself, then even if Wang Zhi got rid of Jiang Huanyang, in the end, it would be a waste of effort, and everything wouldn't be worth it. Now that he knew Aze's attitude, he had a plan in mind.

  He Guangrong was surprised to hear Wang Zhi's words, and he originally thought that Wang Zhi wanted to use his hands to avenge his personal grievances. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhi just communicated with Aze, which made He Guangrong somewhat suspicious. Could it be true that there is such a method of curing diseases by framing people? Did Wang Zhi have any other trump cards? Thinking about this, He Guangrong felt that his anger earlier was somewhat unjustified, as if he had punched fiercely but hit a ball of cotton instead.

  "How can that be, how can you let one person handle this matter?" Azhe naturally did not agree, although he also saw that Wang Zhi had become a bit more complicated over the past few years. However, as a deputy mayor, Azhe still knew his limits.

  "Alright, stop arguing, you'll be needed when the time comes." Wang Zhi waved his hand impatiently, not wanting to bother with Ah Ze anymore. But in He Guangrong's eyes, this was a different story altogether - it seemed that this kid was just pretending to be calm and collected, but ultimately still wanted him to help out.

  Just then, Wang Zhi's phone suddenly rang, and when he picked it up, it was Lin Qigang calling.

  Wang Zhi did not dare to slack off and hastily picked up the phone.

  "Hey, Wang Zhi? Where are you?" Lin Qiwai's urgent voice came through as soon as the phone was answered.

  "It's me, what's wrong." Wang Zhi hastily replied with a sense of foreboding in his heart.

  "Old man is in critical condition, you come and take a look." Lin Qiwei didn't waste any words, hastily saying: "He's currently being rescued at Central Hospital."

  When Lin Qiwu said that, Wang Zhi was also anxious and hung up the phone. He told Aze and He Guangrong: "Old Master Lin is critically ill, I have to go as soon as possible, you two continue without me." After finishing speaking, he hastily wanted to leave.

  "What? Old Master Lin is critically ill?" He Guangrong immediately stood up and asked in surprise: "Is it the old master of Mayor Lin's family?"

  "Yes, how, you also know him." Wang Zhi had just stood up at this time and didn't hide it.

  "That's my old superior, come on, I'll take you there." He Guangrong also forgot his dissatisfaction with Wang Zhi just now and quickly stood up.

  "Alright, your car can also speed up quite a bit." Wang Zhi didn't mind and nodded, he knew that Old Man Lin used to be in the army, but never thought that he was actually He Guangrong's former superior.

  To be accurate, Lin Lao Ye Zi is not considered He Guang Rong's old superior officer. When He Guang Rong enlisted, Lin Lao had already transferred to work locally and he only joined the team that Lin Lao used to lead. However, people in the army often talk about their past relationships, and He Guang Rong also made an effort to get close to Lin Lao, which is why they are described this way. Although Lin Lao has been retired for many years, some of his former subordinates are now high-ranking officials in the military, still holding considerable influence.

  The two of them hastily got out of the building, Wang Zhi and He Guangrong got into the car. He Guangrong whispered a few words in the driver's ear, and the driver stepped on the gas pedal. The car immediately shot out like an arrow off the string. In just a few short minutes, the speed was pushed to its limit by the driver.

  He Guangrong's driver was a trained professional special soldier, and his driving skills were not to be mentioned. Although it was already evening at this time, the number of cars on the road had decreased, but they were still congested. However, the driver continued to drive straight ahead, breaking more than a dozen red lights, with no decrease in speed, and arrived at the Central Hospital in just over ten minutes.

  Wang Zhi got off the car and saw Lin Qigwei standing at the hospital entrance, pacing back and forth anxiously. He quickly walked over.

  Lin Qiwei saw Wang Zhi coming over and hastily walked over to say: "Wang Zhi, hurry up and take a look, Old Master is..."

  "Alright, no need to say more, I'll go in now." Wang Zhi also knew that the matter was urgent and hastily interrupted Lin Qiwu's words, rushing into the hospital building.

  The ward where Lin Lao lived was still the same room where Qi Lao had stayed last time. When Wang Zhi arrived, Yang Yiming was performing emergency treatment inside, while Zhou Boran and Zhang Peihou were assisting on the side.

  "Wang Zhi, you've arrived. Come quickly and take a look, the situation is extremely dire. Lin Lao's life is hanging by a thread." Yang Yiming hastily said as soon as he saw Wang Zhi enter.

  "Alright, I know." Wang Zhi's face was stern and he didn't say a word. He walked to the bedside and quickly pulled out the IV drip that was being administered to Old Lin.

  "Wang Zhi, you..." Yang Yiming exclaimed in a hurry upon seeing Wang Zhi's actions. Lin Lao is now on the brink of death and can only be sustained by the medicine in the IV drip. What Wang Zhi did would immediately take Lin Lao's life.

  "I have a plan." Wang Zhi replied lightly, his three fingers swiftly grasping Lin Lao's wrist. He was the first to discover Lin Lao's condition and naturally knew it like the back of his hand. At this time, giving Lin Lao an IV would be like drinking poison to quench thirst, only speeding up his illness.

  "Wang Zhi, I've brought the things you wanted. You must save my grandfather!" Just as Wang Zhi had let go of Lao Lin's wrist, Lin Xueyan rushed in holding Wang Zhi's medical kit, her voice trembling with tears.

  "Don't worry, I'll do my best." Wang Zhi took the box handed over by Lin Xueyan, said lightly, and quickly opened the box. He took out a porcelain bottle from it, poured out a medicinal pill the size of an eyeball, and swiftly stuffed it into Old Man Lin's mouth. Then, one hand pressed on Old Man Lin's abdomen, while the other hand pulled at his back. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief and feel at ease.

  He just called Lin Xueyan while he was in the car and asked Lin Xueyan to send his medical kit over. Fortunately, it arrived on time. If it had been half a minute later, Old Lin would have been done for.

  "How is it?" Seeing the expression on Wang Zhi's face, Yang Yiming hastily asked.

  "For the time being, nothing's wrong, but I still need to understand some things before determining the next treatment." Wang Zhi sighed and said that this time Lao Lin's situation was indeed beyond his expectations. If it weren't for him taking some time to prepare a few life-saving pills recently, Lao Lin wouldn't have made it through this time. Just a few days ago, Wang Zhi had checked on Lao Lin's condition, and everything seemed fine, so he should have been able to hold on for a few more months. That's why he hadn't rushed to refine that one medicine, but who would have thought something like this would happen? It's really true that man can't outsmart heaven."

  "Let's leave Grandpa alone and go out." Wang Zhi said softly after checking on Old Lin again.

  Several people left after hearing the words, and as soon as they walked out of the ward, Lin Qiwai asked urgently: "Wang Zhi, didn't you say that Old Master can hold on until Liqiu? How could this happen this time?"

  "I was going to ask you about this, why didn't you follow my prescription to treat the old man, and instead used medicine randomly? If you don't trust me, then don't look for me in the future." Wang Zhi's face looked unpleasant at this time, and his tone was also unfriendly even when speaking to Lin Qiwang.

  "Doctor Wang, what are you talking about?" Lin Qiwai was stunned by Wang Zhi's words and even changed his title to Doctor Wang.

  "Haha, do you think I'm a fool? The health-preserving recipe I gave you is suitable for all four seasons, and it's been carefully considered repeatedly. I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, the old master would fall into danger. But you people have been misusing the prescription, acting recklessly. Now it's early summer, the three months of summer are called 'Fanxiu', a time when all things in nature flourish and become beautiful."

  At this time, the weather is getting warmer, and the earth's energy is rising. The heaven and earth energies are intersecting, plants are blooming and bearing fruit, and everything is thriving. People should be in a good mood and avoid getting angry, so that their spirit can adapt to the summer energy and become beautiful. The energy should flow smoothly, and one's interest should be focused on external things. As for health preservation, it should focus on clearing and supplementing with light and nutritious food, not taking strong medicine to replenish. Otherwise, it will only have the opposite effect. Who knows which idiot came up with this prescription? It's fortunate that I didn't die on the spot! Wang Zhi was also furious. He couldn't stand these kinds of quack doctors. Lin Qiwang getting another doctor to diagnose without even notifying him made him even angrier, and he spoke in a stern tone, not showing any mercy.

  "What." Lin Qiwu was confused, his face full of doubt. He had followed Wang Zhi's prescription to the letter, without any carelessness. Now how could Wang Zhi have come to such a conclusion? Thinking about this, Lin Qiwu slightly furrowed his brow, guessing that there must be some hidden reason behind this matter.