Chapter 1252: Yuxiong is late (1/2)
Xia Ruofei said faintly: ”Mr. Liu misunderstood. I came here only to meet Liu Lao. As for other things, I can't say too early. After all, Liu Lao's condition is very serious. No one dares to pack the tickets.”
Liu Qunfeng’s expression was slightly stagnation, and he was only a polite one. He did not expect Xia Ruofei not to let go. Although he felt a little unhappy in his heart, he did not dare to show it at this time.
Even if he is a ministerial leader, there is no capital in front of Xia Ruofei.
This time, Song used his own car and sent the guards around him to protect Xia Ruofei. This is already a very obvious gesture.
To put it bluntly, Liu Qunfeng’s official is bigger and Liu’s power is stronger. There is not much to deal with Xia Ruofei who has the protection of the Song family. Moreover, once Liu’s father is gone, they are too late to raise their ancestors. The trouble?
On the contrary, Xia Ruofei has enough capital to hold it. For no reason, one is enough. That is, Liu’s father’s illness is now back to heaven, and the most specialized specialist on the planet has no way to save his life. Xia Ruofei However, it is very possible to master the anti-day means, which will enable Liu’s father to recover miraculously.
For this judgment, Liu is still quite sure. After all, Song’s condition was not much lighter than that of Liu’s father. Even the old Song had already reached the stage of dying, but it was pulled back from the ghost gate by Xia Ruofei. Not only that, but Moreover, Song Lao is still alive and harder, and it seems that there is no problem at the age of one hundred.
This made the Liu family envious and envious, and the mood was even more heated in the face of Xia Ruofei.
Liu Qunfeng’s eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and said: ”That is that... In the face of such a disease, who would dare to pack a ticket? I hope that Mr. Xia can try his best to help his father. This is also a human being. Begging, care is chaotic, and please don’t be surprised by Mr. Xia.”
Xia Ruofei was indifferent to Liu Qunfeng’s emotional card. He just said with a faint smile: ”Mr. Liu, I will see Liu Lao first! Everything will be said after meeting!”
”Okay! My father just lost the fluid, and the spirit is acceptable now.” Liu Qunfeng said, ”Mr. Xia, please here!”
After that, Liu Qunfeng personally led the way and led Xia Ruofei and Fang Zhongming into the building.
The appearance of this building looks very ordinary, but the dense guard post around the building and the tight warning line at the entrance have already shown that it is not normal.
This building is known as the ”South Building” at the 301 Hospital. It is dedicated to receiving some important patients, and there are many retired heads who have been recuperating here.
The level before Liu’s retirement is the same as that of Song, so he can naturally enjoy the highest level of medical security.
Liu Lao’s ward is located on the 6th floor of the South Building. The largest suite in the north is a large suite. In addition to the spacious ward, there are several attached rooms. The staff, care workers and the like can live in the suite. Convenient for the heads of service.
Liu Qunfeng took Xia Ruofei and Fang Zhongming to the elevator on the sixth floor of the ward. Xia Ruofei stood still and looked at Liu Qunfeng and said: ”Mr. Liu, I hope that there is no one to disturb Liu Lao’s meeting. Is this okay? ”
Liu Qunfeng hesitated and said: ”Mr. Xia, my father's condition is more serious. Usually there are doctors on the sidelines, just to prevent emergencies...”
Xia Ruofei interrupted Liu Qunfeng's words bluntly and said: ”If there is me, there will be no unexpected situation. If there is even doubt on this point, why do I want Liu to come to me?”
Liu asked him to come, just to save his life. If there is a sudden change in the condition of the conversation, Xia Ruofei can't handle it, and what about the disease?
The reason is very simple, Liu Qunfeng naturally does not understand, he nodded slightly and said: ”I will let everyone withdraw.”
Xia Ruofei nodded slightly.
Liu Qunfeng said: ”Mr. Xia, please wait a moment, I will go see my father's situation.”
After that, Liu Qunfeng nodded slightly to Xia Ruofei and Fang Zhongming, then gently pushed open the ward door and walked in.
After a while, Liu Qunfeng took a few medical staff out of the ward. He said to Xia Ruofei: ”Mr. Xia, please come in!”
Xia Ruofei nodded slightly and turned his eyes to Fang Zhongming.
Fang Zhongming said faintly: ”Mr. Xia is relieved, I will always stay at the door and keep unrelated people close.”
The muscles on Liu Qunfeng’s face shook a little – co-authoring him as the son of Liu’s father, but became an unrelated person?
Liu Qunfeng's heart is a bit uncomfortable, but many years of official experience has already made him angry and indifferent, he just did not hear, the expression on his face did not change, went straight to the side of the bench chair and sat down.
Xia Ruofei pushed the door of the ward and walked in.
The ward was very warmly arranged, and the smell of disinfectant water that is common in hospitals was barely smelled in the air; the curtains were half opened, and the afternoon sun sprinkled on a pot of green plants on the window sill, which seemed to be full of vitality.
In the hospital bed, a depressed old man lay quietly.
When Xia Ruofei entered the room, the old man's gaze fell on Xia Ruofei.
Xia Ruofei did not evade, but directly met his gaze.
Xia Ruofei can see that the face of the thin old man wearing a sick suit is sickly sallow, and his white hair is very sparse. No matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary old man who is sick and can be blown down by a gust of wind.
However, although Xiong Xiong was late, his eyes still carried a sharp, sullen eyeball, and it seemed to be able to see through the heart.