However, Old Man Qinghong did not listen to Mr. Huang's dissuasion, but put three "Daqi Tongbao" in the palm of his hand, with his left hand on top and his right hand on bottom. While shaking, he muttered something in his mouth. After that, he threw the "Daqi Tongbao" down onto the coffee table.

Old Man Qinghong looked at it silently, then picked up the three "Da Qi Tongbao" again and put them in the palm of his hand, shook them again, and threw them away.

After repeating this six times, Old Man Qinghong put away the "Daqi Tongbao", then closed his eyes slightly, and kept changing and counting.

While the old man Qinghong was calculating, a woman about forty or fifty years old walked in. The woman's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Mr. Huang. She was Huang Xiangyi, the chief doctor of the Cardiovascular Department of Peking Union Medical College Hospital, and an expert member of the National Health Administration. She is the only daughter of Mr. Huang who has not been in politics among the many children of Mr. Huang.

Because my father had angina pectoris from time to time recently, the hospital did not have any problems with the examination. Huang Xiangyi, an expert in the cardiovascular department, simply stayed with his father just in case.

Huang Xiangyi was about to open her mouth, but she saw her father wavering at her and pointed at the old man Qinghong again.

Old Man Qinghong and Huang Xiangyi also knew each other. Occasionally, he heard his father talk about his magical past, including the mysterious ghosts and gods. However, if the ghosts and gods are not seen with their own eyes, it is always difficult for people to believe in them. Especially senior intellectuals like Huang Xiangyi who have received atheism and higher education since childhood, it is even more difficult to believe in those mysterious things.

However, Old Qinghong is a person with a transcendent status, and his father also believed in him. Huang Xiangyi did not dare to show disrespect in front of his father and him. However, she probably still disagrees with him in private and really treats him as an old charlatan.

Now Huang Xiangyi saw that the old man Qinghong was pinching his fingers there again, and was muttering something in her mouth. Her brows couldn't help but frowned slightly, but she still obediently closed her mouth.

As the old man Qinghong calculated, a look of surprise appeared on his thin face, and then slowly opened his eyes and stared at Old Huang and looked at him.

"Old charlatan, what can I calculate?" Although Mr. Huang was dizzy in his eyes, his mind was clearer than that of a young man. Seeing Mr. Qinghong staring at him, his heart couldn't help but jump and asked.

How many people in this world can truly face life and death? At least if there is a choice, Mr. Huang still hopes to live a few more years.

"I don't understand, I don't understand. Looking at the hexagram, you are obviously the one who is about to leave, but there seems to be another world in the hexagram. Let me calculate it again." After that, the old man Qinghong closed his eyes again, then flew his fingers there and calculated. As he calculated, a bloody color surged on his thin face.

The blood color surged up and down. Suddenly, with a "puff!", the old man Qinghong opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Old charlatan, how are you doing? I told you not to count, you must not listen, it's good now!" Seeing that Old Man Qinghong opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, Old Huang couldn't help but stand up in a hurry.

"What does it count? Uncle Li is vomiting blood. It is very likely that there is a problem with the bronchial and lungs. Let's go to the hospital for a check-up." Huang Xiangyi is a doctor, but she doesn't believe in fortune telling at all and can vomit blood. She hurriedly said from the doctor's perspective.

Old man Qinghong, whose surname is Li.

"Xiangyi, it's okay, it's okay. Uncle Li's body is clear by himself." Old man Qinghong took out his handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth. Except for his face that looked a little worse, his expression was a hint of joy.

"Why is it okay? You vomited blood just now. No, you want to go to the hospital for a check-up." Huang Xiangyi refused.

"I'm hurting some energy, it has nothing to do with getting sick." Old Man Qinghong waved his hand stubbornly.

Seeing that the old man Qinghong refused to go to the hospital, Huang Xiangyi had to say to her father: "Dad, you should persuade Uncle Li."

"Since your Uncle Li said you don't have to go to the hospital, then you don't have to go to the hospital." Old Huang said in an unquestionable tone, then looked at Old Qinghong worriedly and said, "Old charlatan, don't forget it anymore, I'm in a hurry to you!"

"Haha, you want me to calculate, but I don't have the energy to calculate now. Fortunately, I still saw a glimmer of secrets at the last moment and found that you still had the last glimmer of hope. If you can seize this glimmer of hope, you will be in a bright future!" Old man Qinghong said with joy.

"Oh! Where is the hope?" Old Huang believed in the words of Old Man Qinghong. Hearing the words, Old eyes lit up and asked.

"The southeast should be in the south of the Yangtze River. The cultivation level is limited, so it can only be counted as this step. The rest can only depend on your luck." said the old man Qinghong.

"I haven't been to the south of the Yangtze River for many years. No matter whether I can seize the glimmer of hope there, it is also a good thing to go to the Jiangnan water town in my lifetime." Huang Lao looked southeast when he heard this, and showed a hint of reminiscing about the past.

"Dad, are you going to Jiangnan Province? How can this work? Your heart condition is very bad now!" Huang Xiangyi was shocked when she heard that Mr. Huang wanted to go to Jiangnan Province and hurriedly persuaded, making Old Man Qinghong half-death.

"I know my body. Besides, even if I stay in Beijing, your doctor will not be able to treat it. It would be better to listen to your Uncle Li and go to Jiangnan for a walk. Maybe I can really meet a master." said Mr. Huang.

"Xiangyi, your father makes sense, and staying in Beijing is the same anyway. Even if you can't meet a master in Jiangnan Province this time, it's good to travel again in the old place and get some breath. Maybe your health will get better." Old Man Qinghong advised.

The last sentence of the old man Qinghong touched Huang Xiangyi, traveling and enjoying the scenery of nature, is indeed a good treatment. Moreover, Huang Xiangyi also remembered that there is a national-class old Chinese doctor in Jiangzhou City, Jiangnan Province, Professor Feng, who is the best at some difficult and complicated diseases. His father cannot check this disease with modern medical equipment, and it may be possible to use traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose some problems. He might as well ask him to help diagnose.

"It's just that my father is old and his identity is special, I'm worried..." Although he was already moved, Huang Xiangyi was still a little conflicted.

"You don't have to worry about this. In addition to the occasional angina pectoris, my body is still strong. In this way, we will leave for Jiangnan Province tomorrow, and you will be my accompanying doctor, and then call Xiao Zhang." Huang Xiangyi was interrupted by Mr. Huang before she could finish her words.

Xiao Zhang's full name is Zhang Yongjian, a colonel officer of the General Staff Guard Bureau, the person in charge of Huang Lao's security work, the legendary bodyguard of Zhongnanhai. He is very skilled and can't get close to him at all for a dozen people.

"Dad, it's just us? How can this be done!" Huang Xiangyi couldn't help but feel shocked when she heard this.

Even if a leader of her father has retired, he will have to accompany him for at least a dozen personal guards once he travels. Only two of them will take care of what happens? Who can afford it?

"I'm going to look for opportunities to see if I can meet a foreigner, not to inspect the work. If we were not the two of us, would we still make great efforts to underground Jiangnan?" Mr. Huang couldn't help but say unhappy when he saw his daughter fussing.

Huang Xiangyi knew her father's temper. Once she decided on something, no one would dare to go against him, so she had to turn her begging eyes to Old Man Qinghong.

She knew that the status of the old man Qinghong in his father was different from that of ordinary people, and that he was causing this matter, so he naturally asked him to help solve it.

"There are too few two people." Old man Qinghong saw Huang Xiangyi looking at him and stroked the goatee's beard.

When Huang Xiangyi saw the old man Qinghong asking for advice, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, what Uncle Li said makes sense. There are too few people in two."

"Do you really think so? I'm so old and I really have to mobilize so many people. I think I don't have to go to Jiangnan anymore." Seeing that the old man Qinghong also persuaded him, Huang Lao couldn't help but express dissatisfaction.

"It won't be like mobilizing troops. This way, I'll let Qu Weiguo go with you, so that it should be foolproof." Old Man Qinghong said with a smile.

Qu Weiguo is the eldest disciple of the old man Qinghong. He has all the true teachings of the old man Qinghong. He is currently the head of that special department. Although Qu Weiguo's rank is comparable to that of the provincial and ministerial level, and even under special circumstances, he can directly mobilize local troops and the public security organs can assist in the affairs, because of his special status, few outsiders know him.

Although Huang Xiangyi came from a famous family, she was just a doctor, but she didn't know who Qu Weiguo was. She was full of joy and suddenly disappeared. After a long time of work, she only had one more person. So what's the use?

However, Mr. Huang knew Qu Weiguo's weight well. Hearing this, his white eyebrows couldn't help but raise them up, showing a bit of surprise and solemn expression and said: "Let Qu Weiguo accompany me this time be like mobilizing troops. I don't think there is any need for this!"

"It's necessary, it's necessary. If you really meet such a master, even I want to meet you. It's a pity that I can help you calculate this fortune today. If you lose your vitality, you need to adjust it for several days, otherwise I would like to accompany you on this trip in person." Old Man Qinghong said seriously.

When Mr. Huang heard this, he realized that the old man Qinghong sent Qu Weiguo to Jiangnan with him. In addition to protecting his comprehensive purpose, he also saved the purpose of a master for a while.

Of course the premise is that he really has the opportunity to meet a master!
Chapter completed!