Chapter Seventy-Fifth Provincial Party Committee Compound

  Collect, recommend, and thank you!

  Li Lao Gang had just finished a set of Tai Chi in the backyard, and when he saw Qin Feng and his precious granddaughter together, he was also relieved.

  Qin Feng's eyes were sharp enough, and as soon as he saw Old Master Li, he took a few steps forward with a flattering smile: "Grandfather, I just saw you practicing boxing, that was a magnificent display of power and elegance, with both gentleness and firmness. You truly live up to your reputation as a great master, indeed a precious sword never gets old!"

  Mr. Li saw this young man flattering himself with oily mouth and tongue, his eyes smiled into a slit.

  He really likes this son-in-law more and more!

  No matter the character, appearance, or ability, they are all top-notch. More importantly, this kid's mouth is very useful, speaking to people in a way that pleases them, and speaking to ghosts in a way that pleases them, making him quite likable.

  Li Yuer stared at this old and young fleshly appearance, also a brain full of black lines.

  "Right, Xiao Qin, are you ready?"

  Qin Feng naturally understood what Lao Li meant. He nodded and said, "Let's get ready, we'll go to Uncle Guo's place after breakfast!"

  Li was a bit worried and asked: "Qin Feng, tell Grandpa the truth, can you really cure this disease?"

  Qin Feng chuckled and said: "If it's as Grandpa described, I think there shouldn't be a problem, it might just take a bit more effort!"

  "That's good, that's good, Little Qin, you're great! Grandpa is proud of you!" Li Lao felt relieved after getting the news, and he pulled Qin Feng's hand saying: "Come on, let's go eat, eat!"

  Li Yuer was also ignored and felt depressed, she pouted and shouted: "Grandpa, wait for me!"

  The No. 1 building of the provincial party committee compound.

  The birds sing and the flowers bloom in perfect harmony, a serene atmosphere beyond compare.

  Chen, the Secretary General, was waiting early at the entrance of Building No. 1 because Secretary Guo had an important Standing Committee meeting to chair in the morning. As the province's chief host, Chen took on the task of receiving Li Lao and Qin Feng without hesitation.

  A black Audi sedan drove over, Secretary Chen took a look at the license plate and immediately went to greet him.

  The car had just stopped, and Secretary Chen opened the door with one hand and covered the top of the car with the other, beaming with a smile: "Old Li, Little Qin, you're here!"

  Li Lao's identity goes without saying, and although Qin Feng is young, he is deeply respected by Li Lao and Secretary Guo. Both of them are people that Secretary Chen cannot afford to offend.

  Chen, the Secretary-General, had spent his whole life navigating the treacherous waters of politics, and he knew how to use his sharp eyesight to good effect. When facing these two individuals, he was extremely cautious in every way.

  "Little Chen, where's Old Guo?" Li asked subconsciously after getting off the car and not seeing Secretary Guo.

  "Old Li, Secretary Guo has a meeting to attend, he'll rush back as soon as it's over!"

  "Oh, I see!" Li Lao naturally understood that Old Guo was busy with official duties and didn't say much more. After all, when one is in a position of responsibility, they must do their best to fulfill their duties; how could personal matters interfere with important affairs?

  Li Lao has always been a person who considers the overall situation, and at his level, his perspective on problems is naturally different.

  Qin Da Guan Ren had already learned about Uncle Guo's identity from Yu Er, and he was the number one person in Ping Jiang Province, a high-ranking official with a lot of power.

  This guy is thinking that if he can get close to this relationship, plus the identity and status of Jade's grandfather, in the future, he will be able to walk sideways like a crab in Pingjiang Province!

  At this thought, he also burst out laughing with a wide open mouth.

  Secretary Chen looked stunned, thinking that this little Qin was indeed not an ordinary person. In a place as solemn as the Provincial Party Committee compound, ordinary people would come with a serious expression and a respectful attitude. Who could smile so brightly and carefreely? Perhaps Qin Feng was the first!

  Secretary Chen felt that Qin Feng was not simple, he had a keen eye and quickly decided to keep in touch with this young brother in the future.

  Three people were just about to enter the courtyard when a sedan with a license plate reading "Provincial Committee No. 1" sped over.

  The car door opened and Secretary Guo got out.

  "Older brother, Little Qin, I'm really sorry. This afternoon there were some things that needed to be taken care of, and for the delay, please forgive me!" Secretary Guo's normally stern face rarely showed a warm smile, and his tone was also unusually friendly, a departure from his usual solemnity.

  As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of the two, and his thick and sturdy hand patted Qin Feng's shoulder with a moderate force: "Little Qin, whether Xiao Qian can escape this disaster depends on you!"

  Qin Feng is a man who won't get up early without any benefits, he "heh heh" laughed and said: "Uncle Guo, what if I can take good care of Aunt Xiao's illness, what will you give me?"

  This guy spoke directly, and Secretary Chen was so shocked that he felt a chill on his back.

  Chen Dasecretary-general was surprised for two reasons.

  Firstly: Who is this Big Boss, anyway? In the entire Pingjiang Province, I'm afraid only Li Lao and Qin Feng dare to speak to him in such a tone! At the very least, Chen Daishu has been following Secretary Guo for over ten years, yet he's never seen anything like it.

  Secondly, from the boss's words, Secretary Chen keenly captured a piece of information. The one who treated Mrs. Guo today was not Old Li, but Qin Feng. Could it be that Qin Feng's medical skills are even more outstanding than Old Li's? Old Li is the number one imperial physician in China, an extraordinary being.

  Secretary Guo smiled brightly. Over the years, he had seen too many hypocritical people, but someone like Qin Feng with such a genuine personality was extremely rare, or almost non-existent.

  "He said: 'Xiao Qin, no matter what the outcome is, Uncle Guo will never treat you unfairly!'"

  With Uncle Guo's promise, Qin Daquan felt at ease.

  Someone of Uncle Guo's status, whatever he says is naturally taken as a command.

  Secretary Chen thought the big boss would be unhappy with Qin Feng's actions, but unexpectedly, the big boss actually smiled happily, and his eyes looking at Qin Feng had a few hints of affection. As a father, he naturally understood the meaning contained in this gaze. Combining this with the situation in the big boss's family, Secretary Chen was stunned, could it be?

  Secretary Chen is indeed a seasoned official, and from Secretary Guo's words and deeds alone, he has approached the truth of the matter. He has to admit that his ability to speculate on people's thoughts is still quite impressive.

  Secretary Guo invited everyone into the courtyard, and on the other side, Qin Feng also began to ask about Aunt Xiao's current situation.

  As soon as he mentioned his wife's illness, Secretary Guo's eyes were slightly red, although he covered it up very well, but couldn't escape Qin Da's gaze.

  Qin Feng sighed at the loving couple, and comforted him by saying: "Uncle Guo, gradual freezing is a kind of neurodegenerative disease. Don't worry, no matter what state Aunt Xiao reaches, I have a way to make her recover!"

  Nowadays, Qin Feng's luck has coincidentally broken through, and his spiritual power is no longer comparable to what it was before.

  He confidently used his spiritual power to stimulate the degenerated nerves of the patient, and the atrophied organs, allowing them to regain their vitality.

  As for this neurological disease, Qin Feng had already thought of a countermeasure. Acupuncture plus a set of rehabilitation heart methods, no matter how severe the patient's condition was, Qin Feng was confident that he could make the patient fully recover within a month.

  Qin Feng's words made Guo Yuanqiu feel extremely relieved in his heart. He didn't expect that Qin Feng, at such a young age, could see through his thoughts, and was both surprised and extremely appreciative.

  He calmed himself down and started talking about his wife's condition.

  Qin Feng felt more confident after hearing about Xiao Yi's illness.

  Now, Xiao Yi's legs and feet can no longer move, she is in a paralyzed state, her speech is severely impaired, and even breathing requires the use of a ventilator to maintain, which already belongs to the late-stage symptoms of locked-in syndrome.

  Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this situation has reached the brink of death; but in Qin Da Guan Ren's eyes, as long as there is still breath, it doesn't count as a difficult matter for him; even if he loses his breath, as long as it's within a certain time frame, Qin Da Guan Ren still has the opportunity to compete with Yan Wang Ye for people.

  A large south-facing room inside Building No. 1.

  A pale-faced woman, about forty years old, lay quietly on the bed, although she had been tortured by illness for a long time, but still couldn't hide her former beauty.

  On either side of her, two professional caregivers were massaging her legs and feet.

  As soon as Secretary Guo, Old Li and Qin Feng entered, they immediately stood up to greet them and then retreated.

  "Xiao Qin, this is your Aunt Xiao. Look at her, a perfectly good person, and yet she's been reduced to this state!" Secretary Guo's voice was tinged with a hint of sadness and heartache.

  "Qin Feng, these years, your Uncle Guo has been through a lot for the sake of your Aunt Xiao's illness. Just look at all the white hair on his head, almost all of it grew out in these few years!" Li Lao said with deep feeling, showing that he was very familiar with Secretary Guo's situation.