Li Rui frowned. It would be very dangerous if this heart disease is not treated in time.

There is no medicine at the moment, and the alley is far away from the hospital, so patients cannot suffer from bumps if they are sent to the hospital.

"Lin Kun, what should I do?" Chen Mo was so scared that he was at a loss.

Li Rui was calm in his work. He looked at the old man's symptoms and turned around and said, "You call the old man's family first, and I'll try to treat him."

Chen Mo knew that Li Rui knew how to use medical skills, so he nodded immediately and found the address book he carried with him from Mao Rulang.

“I’ll go to the convenience store to call.”

"Go!"

After saying that, Li Rui took a deep breath, held his palm flat, and flipped his palm down on the other person's chest and gently massaged it, mobilizing the true energy on the dantian, and floating out of his fingertips to spread to the other person's heart.

A light blue light that is not visible to the naked eye penetrates in a thin layer.

Chen Mo came back after calling, but did not dare to disturb him, so he had to stare nervously from the side.

A minute later, Li Rui directly withdrew his true energy and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

The other party's heart is originally fragile. If he forcibly instills true qi, Li Rui is worried that the other party will not be able to withstand sudden death. In addition, true qi is not free, so he has to save some.

"How is it?" Chen Mo asked nervously.

Li Rui nodded and said, "It should be almost done. Let's see the situation later."

More than ten minutes later, Chen Mo looked at Mao Rulang not awake yet and said worriedly: "Lin Kun, why haven't he woken up yet? Is it the old man..."

Li Rui took it again and said immediately: "Wait for a while."

Five minutes later, Mao Rulang slowly opened his eyes, sat up from the ground for a while, and asked, "I'm fine?"

Mao Rulang, who forgot to bring his life-saving medicine when he went out in the morning, was shocked and thanked him when he knew that it was Li Rui who saved his life.

Li Rui waved his hand quickly.

At this time, the old man's son Mao Guanghui also hurried over and thanked Li Rui in various ways. Under his father's instructions, he wanted to invite Li Rui to sit at home.

Li Rui couldn't stop it. He thought that he would prescribe some Chinese medicine for the other party to condition it, so he immediately took Chen Mo to Mao Rulang's home.

When he arrived at the family home of the community office where he was located, Li Rui learned that Mao Rulang was a retired teacher in a community school, and his son Mao Guanghui is now in a higher vocational position in the community office.

"Kobayashi, I'm sorry, I haven't told you about work in detail before, so I don't want to cause unnecessary things." Mao Rulang smiled apologetically.

He feels much better now and feels comfortable in his heart than ever before.

Li Rui shook his head and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's understandable."

He is very capable at a young age and is humble. The more Mao Rulang looks at Li Rui, the more he is happy.

"We're here, let's get off the bus."

"Brother Lin, please!" Mao Guanghui, who was driving in person, hurriedly helped Li Rui open the car door.

Mao Rulang’s house is about 130 square meters. Although the outside of the room looks a little old, the inside is well decorated.

In the suburbs, the community office is the supreme existence. It is the administrative residence of the Shanghai Governor's Special Commissioner. Although its level is not high, there is no higher existence here than it.

All suburban communities are numerous, and there are more than 2,000 large and small together. Therefore, there are more than 2,000 community offices. The directors of the offices are all assigned by Shanghai. They need to take office with the letter of appointment. When they are called

, also put the title of the Special Commissioner in front to show his status.

Although he is a small official of sesame and mung beans, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Therefore, every special commissioner is like a local emperor in his own community.

Shangguan Liang is happy to see it. One is that after giving them a certain status and treatment, they will be willing to stay and look at the place for Shangguan Liang. The more this happens, the more positive these special envoys will be.

, treat the community as your own industry. There are too many communities in the three, and there are too many that cannot be counted. These commissioners are difficult to form a climate and can restrain each other and do not worry about a fire in the backyard.

"Xiaolin, just sit there and think of it at home!" Mao Rulang greeted: "Don't be restrained. Although we live in this office compound, we are essentially untouchables and officials in the city.

The master is not the same thing.”

Li Rui was in doubt about the bureaucracy of the community and asked: "Old sir, I haven't asked your son yet..."

"He, don't look at his majesty outside, he is actually just a person who takes care of others."

"Yes, yes, what you always say is, I'm just a doorkeeper."

"How do you say this?"

"Kobayashi, here, officials and people are not a matter of comparison. Don't think that the community is not big, but the hierarchy is very strict. The highest is the commissioner sent by the superiors, the director of the office, the top leader, and the position is high.

Weight." Mao Guanghui explained: "Below, there are two to three deputy directors, as well as supervisors of each factory, factory director, branch district supervisor, district chief, let alone tribal supervisor and tribal chief."

"I know, the head of the tribe, that's the residents of our tribe."

"Brother Lin, the tribe is a tribe after all, too small, and the top can't control it so much. Besides, there are not so many people, so the tribe chief is the local residents, but even so, the tribe supervisor is still directly appointed by the community.

.”

"Why have I never seen this tribal supervisor?" Li Rui looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo explained: "Oh, supervisor, I have never seen him. He never comes to the tribe, but the tribe leader has to ask him for instructions on major events in the tribe, but it's so awesome."

"That's right."

"Yes, this factory is even more strict. District mayors, including those above the district mayor, are all commissioned, and locals cannot serve as one." Mao Guanghui said: "I am planning to do it in the community office.

A toll-document was called as an aide to the director of the office.”

"Aide?"

"Yes, you probably don't know very well. The community has limited staffing, at most one officer and three deputy, and the supervisors of each factory. The factory director is only a business supervisor rather than a formal official position. The remaining supervisors of the branch office, district mayor, and tribal supervisors are the supervisors of the branch office, and the supervisors of the tribe.

We can only be called minor officials, but we, who seem to be glamorous and can eat official food, are actually those personal assistants who are officials."

"So that's how it is."

"However, although the staff member has no official position or rank, he can exercise his powers according to authorization, which is considered to be some power." Mao Guanghui said proudly while being modest.

Li Rui nodded, his eyes turned to Mao Rulang and said, "Old sir, your body needs to be conditioned. I will write you a few medicines later and I will grab them and drink them on time."

"Thank you, Brother Lin, how can I thank you, your life-savior?"

Mao Guanghui didn't know how to thank Li Rui, so he turned around and entered the room. When he came out, he had two more stacks of money in his hand and said, "This little money is my intention, you can take it."

"Yes, Xiaolin, just take this money." Mao Rulang smiled.

Chen Mo, who was sitting next to him without making any noise, felt that his vision was wide open today, and Li Rui sitting next to him was so powerful.

Li Rui glanced at the money on the table, frowned slightly, and then pushed the money back, and smiled and said, "If I thought about charging more money, I wouldn't have sold your vase at a reduced price before. Let's save a life.

It’s better to build a seven-level pagoda. I’m not trying to get your money, so I’d better take back the money.”

When Mao Rulang saw the other party say this, he felt embarrassed to give money again. At the same time, he felt even more admiration in his eyes. This young man had something unusual in his eyes.

Mao Guanghui also took back the money tactfully, and handed Li Rui a business card, saying, "Brother Lin, this is my phone number. If you have anything to help in the future, just talk."

Li Rui did not refuse this time and took the business card.

"Xiaolin, can you give me your phone number? I still want to contact you more in the future." Lin Guanghui discussed.

Li Rui smiled apologetically, shook his head, and said, "I'm so sorry, our family doesn't have a phone number."

Mao Rulang turned his head and looked at his son Mao Guanghui. Mao Guanghui turned his head to enter the room again.

"Brother Lin, there are two idle phones at home. It's better to use them as much as possible. Just use them. The number has been activated." Mao Guanghui took it out and smiled, handed it to Li Rui and gave it to Chen Mo again.

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Li Rui didn't refuse and took it over, while Chen Mo was extremely happy.

After writing the medicine list, Li Rui followed the father and son for a while and saw that it was getting late, he wanted to get up and say goodbye. Mao Rulang asked his son to drive Li Rui back to the tribe.

Not long after Li Rui left, Mao Rulang sat on the sofa and studied the vase.

At this time, my wife hurried back with her granddaughter Mao Xiurong. Seeing that Mao Rulang was safe and sound, she immediately felt relieved.

"Grandpa, are you really okay?" Mao Xiurong sat next to Mao Rulang and said worriedly.

I suddenly received a call saying that my grandfather had a heart attack and didn't bring medicine. At that time, she and grandma were shopping in the mall and rushed back.

Mao Rulang touched Mao Xiurong's hair with love and smiled, "Do you think Grandpa is like a sick person?"

Immediately, Mao Rulang met Li Rui at the antique shop and told his wife and granddaughter what happened after withdrawing the money.

"Grandpa, are there such a powerful young man now?" Mao Xiurong said suspiciously after hearing this.ъìＱυＧΕtV.℃ǒΜ

Although Mao Xiurong suddenly thought of Li Rui, after careful consideration, Li Rui was not so powerful!

Mao Rulang glared at his granddaughter and said, "When did this child, grandpa have deceived you!"

While the three were talking, Mao Guanghui suddenly came back.

"Why are you so fast? Didn't you send them back to the tribe?" Mao Rulang frowned, and it would take an hour to go from the factory to the tribe.

Mao Guanghui looked at his father and quickly explained: "Dad, I was going to send someone to Yangnong Tribe No. 2, but Brother Lin said that you must be taken care of by yourself at home, just send them to the station. I'll do it.

I thought it was right, so I had to take it to the station and rushed back."

Mao Rulang knew Li Rui's intentions when he heard this. He didn't blame his son at the moment and said to himself: "This Xiaolin is really extraordinary!"

"Grandpa, the person you are talking about is Lin Kun from Yangnong Tribe No. 2?" Mao Xiurong stood up suddenly in shock.

She just heard the Yangnong Tribe No. 2, and now she heard grandpa say about Xiaolin, who is the person with the Yangnong Tribe No. 2, can there be others besides Lin Kun?

Before Mao Rulang could speak, Mao Guanghui walked to the living room and nodded, curiously: "Xiaorong, it is Lin Kun from Yangnong Tribe No. 2, why do you know each other?"

Mao Xiurong's heart immediately pounded, and her emotions steadily said with a trembling voice: "I know, he is the one who saved me before."
Chapter completed!