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The intensive care ward at the national leader level of the 301 General Hospital is located in a special small white building.From the entrance to the upstairs ward, the three inner floors and the outer three floors are guarded by armed police. People who enter and exit must be strictly inspected, the whole body is disinfected, and they are put on medical sterile clothes.

Chu Xun wore brown glasses, a mask to cover his face, a light blue coat, and leather soles with shoe covers, making a series of muffled sounds in the smooth and clean corridor.Every corner of the corridor was guarded by people in plain clothes, and they came from different ways.With a glance, Chu Xun could roughly identify which group of people were the agents under He Touer, which group were members of the Central Security Bureau, and which group were probably the Hou family's cronies.Mr. Hou's illness caused small waves to be stirred up by a stone, and there was an undercurrent lurking under the calm water surface...

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Chu Xun stepped into the ward with calm and leisurely steps.

Everyone in the room looked up.Hou Xianjin sat on the sofa with a serious expression, froze for a moment, and after careful identification, he recognized that the person was not the doctor, but Chu Xiaoer.Hou Xianjin's black-rimmed glasses sank suddenly on the bridge of his nose, and his crossed legs immediately changed positions.Chu Xun looked at the other party calmly, and the change of sitting posture of his legs represented nervousness and complicated mental activities.

Chu Xun's glasses and mask were just right to cover up all his expressions, and he nodded.

Hou Xianjin reluctantly nodded.The man kept silent, and the secretary next to him had good eyesight and asked, "Mr. Chu, what are you..."

Chu Xun's voice was muffled in the mask, and he said with a smile, "I'm here to treat the old man."

Hou Xianjin's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

The two sides have their own thoughts and look at each other coldly.Hou Jinjin's eyes are gloomy, the surname is Chu, you come to treat the disease?snort.

Lying quietly on the hospital bed was the old man of the Hou family, with white hair and a nasal tube inserted, his body was already quite weak, and he seemed to be sunken in the bed lifelessly.The old man's face was covered with age spots, and he described it as a piece of dry and rotten wood. His mouth and throat occasionally opened and closed, shaking with difficulty, and it could be seen that he was still panting.

Hou Manshan has suffered from cerebral vascular embolism these years, and it has not been very good. It is said that he also has a malignant glioma in his brain. He is too old to have a craniotomy. Now he is trying his best to maintain it.The vital instruments, hemodialysis instruments, and electromagnetic induction instruments in the general hospital are all advanced equipment for the old men to continue their lives. If they can’t breathe, they can use the life instruments to stimulate and maintain the EEG for a year. Half load is fine.

Chu Xun slowly approached Hou Lao's hospital bed.

Hou Jinjin immediately stood up and followed Chu Xun closely, for fear that Chu Xun would make any moves.

Chu Xun put his hand in his pocket, didn't stick it out, and didn't need to touch it, just looked at it, and he had some idea in his heart.

Why is Hou Jin so nervous?This old man is a treasure of the Hou family, a talisman of the Hou family.As long as the old man is alive, the power of the Hou family will last forever; if the old man disappears one day, the heroes who fought in the country and mountains will be buried in the earth, and people will go to the cold tea. ?

There is another layer of relationship here, Hou Manshan and Jinshang's father are old comrades-in-arms, both cadres of the Eighth Route Army of the Red Army, and Hou Manshan is also Jinshang's father's introduction to the party.Mr. Hou is kind enough to promote the present father and son. This person's qualifications are here. As long as Mr. Hou is still around, the Hou family will never fall.Chu Xun understands this better than Hou Xianjin. Now all kinds of evidence point to the fact that the Hou family is involved in intelligence transactions and economic corruption, but they just can't get it down and it's hard to bring it down.If you want to touch the young one, you have to wait until the old one kicks its legs and dies someday.

On this day, the reception room next to the Xiaobailou ward was filled with people of all kinds, all of whom came to "cure" Mr. Hou.

As soon as Chu Xun walked in, everyone on the sofa got up one after another, "Xiao Xun! You're here—"

The person who greeted him was Zhang Wenxi, a black and thin young man with unusual cleverness in his eyes, he rushed up and hugged Chu Xun affectionately.Next to her was a middle-aged woman with a gentle and elegant demeanor, named Sun Linlin.

Chu Xun hugged Zhang Wenxi, and greeted the woman politely: "Sister Linlin."

Who are these people?

When Chu Xun was a child, from the age of 12, he received special training in the human body science laboratory of the 507 Research Institute of the National Defense Science, Technology and Industry Commission.At that time, the government used public opinion to crack down on the pseudoscience of psychic functions on a large scale, and secretly allocated a large amount of scientific research funds to spend 20 years researching and cultivating a group of "functional people" with natural abilities.Among them was Sun Linlin, Chu Xun, and the grandson of "Shen Dao Zhang", this boy named Zhang Wenxi.Back then, they were all "little ghost heads" raised in a laboratory, and they knew each other very well, and they were all strange people in this country that were unknown to ordinary people.

The Hou family's status is superior, and Hou Jin made a request to the higher-ups to "invite" these people from all over the country to discuss the plan of curing diseases and saving lives.

Hou Xianjin asked for "Magic Sword Zhang" and Sun Linlin by name, but he didn't mention Chu Xun.Mr. Chu is the one who "comes uninvited", and the Hou family has no time to hide from him, so how dare they ask him to "cure the disease", life or death?

Chu Xun was not polite, took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, side by side with Zhang Wenxi.He took out two sticks of candy, and each of them held a candy, smiling and attracting the attention of everyone in the room.He was separated from Er Wu in those years, and spent the most difficult three months in the experiment every winter and summer vacation. The best brother is Zhang Wenxi, who knows each other's details and often gets together to whisper.The two parties have not been in contact for the past five or six years, but meeting again will not hinder the deep friendship of the boyhood.

Hou Xianjin coughed in a deep voice, and brought everyone's attention to the topic: "My father is seriously ill, and the brain tumor can't be delayed any longer. This time, I invite some of you to come to Beijing to work hard, and I will definitely help you treat it and remove the tumor."

Everyone was silent.Zhang Wenxi squinted his eyes and said, "Your old man's disease, I've seen it before, the tumor is still deformed, like a bunch of grapes, entangled in the nerve and blood vessels, and the scalp is protruding. Normal people have never seen long How did your family get this kind of tumor?"

Zhang Wenxi spoke unscrupulously, but Hou Xianjin held back, and asked in a low voice, "It can't be cured? Can't your old Zhang's craniotomy also cure advanced brain cancer?"

Zhang Wenxi held the candy in his mouth and taunted him, "It's because he was lucky, and his ancestors also accumulated virtues, so he shouldn't die. Not everyone can be cured of hunger."

Seeing Wen Xi's appearance, Sun Linlin quickly smoothed things over: "The old man is getting old, the tumor is malignant, and it's in the advanced stage, so it's better to rest and maintain it."

Hou Jin was sombre.He also knew that his father was at this age, and his life was getting shorter and shorter every day. However, he could barely maintain it by relying on equipment, and he could last at most another half a year. It would be a matter of time before the tube was pulled out.He did everything possible to treat his father's illness, not because of how filial he was, but because today, the future of his family is unpredictable and dangerous, his old man can't afford to die, he can't die!

Hou Xianjin turned to Chu Xun, staring intently, but still discussing in his tone: "Xiao Er, your hands are skillful, and those things of yours can kill cancer cells. Zhang Wenxi performed a craniotomy, and you took the tumor away, saving my old man's life." , will it work?"

Chu Xun's expression was pure and innocent: "This job is a heavy responsibility. My hands are clumsy, and my hands may not be accurate. If the tumor is not eliminated, I will directly kill Grandpa Hou's brain with a ray. What can I do? ?”

Zhang Wenxi let out a "poof" and spit out with joy.

Hou Xianjin's face turned pale, and he was too angry to speak.

Hou Xianjin said: "Wenxi, the country has treated your family well all these years. Your grandfather..."

The corner of Zhang Wenxi's mouth twitched: "Success, isn't it just a craniotomy? I have opened dozens of brains. I can do it for you. Your family will give you 5000 million."

Hou Jinjin's expression changed: "...Are you kidding me?"

Zhang Wenxi sneered: "Your family can't afford it? Everyone above knows the rules of our old Zhang family's medical treatment and saving lives. You can pay as much as you have. Do you think you need a lot if you are hungry?"

Chu Xun quietly smiled.

Hou Jin was speechless, stunned, and said for a while, "Wen Xi, if you have something to talk about... 2000 million."

Zhang Wenxi didn't even bat an eyelid: "2000 million, it's only enough to lift your dad's cap, but if you're hungry, don't close it for him, just let it hang out."

This time it wasn't just Chu Xun who spouted, shaking her shoulders, Ms. Sun, who was sitting dignifiedly, couldn't help covering her mouth and suppressing a smile.

This kid Zhang Wenxi, dare to be so awesome?

This "magic sword Zhang" old Zhang's family is really not an ordinary person, a national treasure.No matter how old the chief executive was, Zhang Wenxi still had the same tone. Even if others dared not touch his house, they had to come to beg them, it was so awesome.The Zhang family has lived in Baoji, Shaanxi Province for many years. They have passed down a magic knife from their ancestors. They do not use anesthesia or shadowless lamps for surgery. Flow, without the slightest itching, can make it impossible to see where the wound is on the outside, and it is more effective than microscopic minimally invasive surgery.Moreover, the Zhang family has a family rule in treating diseases, and the diagnosis and treatment fees are based on what people order.For the poor in the village and those who have no money, he is willing to give you free treatment without charging a penny; but for the rich officials and rich families, I will care how much you want, as long as you have money. You can't give me less points, and I don't care if you live or die if you lose a point.

This kid Zhang Wenxi obviously has one heart with Chu Xun, and he is not a good opponent.Even if someone surnamed Hou is willing to give 5000 million to Zhang Wenxi today, his old man will probably have to let this person be put to death.

Chu Xun chatted and laughed with the Zhang family boy: "Wen Xi'er, you haven't changed, you're still the same bad person you were before."

Zhang Wenxi curled his lips: "It depends on whether you are hungry or not. When your grandpa will open the ladle, Hungry will come to the door in person and treat him for nothing."

Chu Xun scolded: "Go away, my grandpa is strong and tough, and he definitely doesn't need to see you!"

Chu Xun reached out and pulled the man's face.The two are very close.

Hou Xian put down his teacup, leaned forward suddenly, and approached Chu Xun.Chu Xun raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other awe-inspiringly.

Hou Xian was expressionless, and suddenly said: "Xiao Er, the Huo family, are you back?"

Chu Xun: "Oh?"

Hou Jinjin's voice was slow, with hidden sharpness: "The boy of the Huo family, he is by your side recently. Is there no such person in your department's files?"

Chu Xun: "..."

Hou Xianjin asked in a deep voice, "Can the tumor be cured?"

After a long silence, Chu Xun said coldly, "I'll give it a try."

Zhang Wenxi didn't know who the surname was Huo, so he held Chu Xun's hand in concern: Are you okay?

Chu Xun patted the back of Zhang Wenxi's hand with his backhand, and his eyes signaled: Don't worry, it's okay, the second master can still cover it.

Chu Xun bit the corner of his mouth, showing teeth marks, and a trace of cold air leaked from his brown pupils.

……

Chu Xun couldn't turn his face against Hou on the spot.Even with the clues provided by Jimmy's informant, even if there was a way to pry Huo Huanhuan's mouth open, he did not find direct evidence to prove that the Hou family betrayed military secrets and murdered the secret agents of the General Staff.Even if real evidence is found in the future, the lives of people in this country are divided into high and low, and the few lives of the people below may not be worth the umbrella that Laohou's family, as the founding fathers, have on their heads.

That day, Chu Xun stayed in Mr. Hou's ward all day.

The room was very quiet, and a group of guards from the Hou family stood outside the suite to protect Mr. Hou's safety.There are also two secret workers of the general staff who stay close at every step to ensure Chu Xun's personal safety.

Another bed was set up next to Hou Manshan's hospital bed, and the two beds were side by side.Chu Xun was lying beside the patient with his eyes closed, sweat slowly dripping from his forehead between the brows to his body, looking very tired.His fingertips trembled slightly, and the detector showed that his magnetic field ripple pattern and Mr. Hou's EEG gradually overlapped, and the ripple amplitude tended to be the same.

Chu Xun suddenly opened his eyes, panting in pain, his lips were thirsty: "No..."

Hou Jin leaned forward: "Why didn't it work? Wasn't it quite successful just now?"

Chu Xun: "Successful ass, I haven't touched that tumor yet."

Hou Jinjin: "What's the matter?"

Chu Xun said weakly: "Grandpa Hou is old and his bones are fragile. I really dare not touch them. If I don't do it well, I can burn this man's brain and even his skull in a few seconds..."

Hou Xianjin gritted his teeth and said, "Just try it?"

Chu Xun asked back: "What if the test fails and my brain burns out?"

Hou Xianjin: "..."

Chu Xun was dripping with sweat, and said slowly: "People's brain structure is complex, and everyone looks different. I have to find a way... Hou Da, it is supposed to be your own father, your father. The bone shape should be similar to that of your own father, right?"

Hou Xian was alert: "What do you mean?"

Chu Xun's expression was very serious: "The tumor is very deformed, it is connected with the cranial nerve, and it is completely cancerous. I need to use your head structure to make a memory model in my hand, stereotaxic the shape and position of the tumor, and study how to kill it. That stuff."

Hou Xian felt incredible: "Can't you just scan it with CT?"

Chu Xun said disdainfully: "I am CT, you trust the equipment, why do you still use me?"

Hou Jinjin remained silent, staring at Chu Xun's eyes up and down.Chu Xiaoer looked very weak, not like someone who was joking with him...

Hou Xian leaned over and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoer, you won't get wet all of a sudden, and burn my brains, right?"

Chu Xun let out a sigh of relief: "How come, Hou Da, I can still play around? What are you afraid of?"

Hou Xianjin filed his teeth coldly, yes, in broad daylight, with so many people watching, why is I afraid of you?

When Chu Xun entered the state, his body was so soft that he couldn't even stand up, so he was hugged from the bed and sat on the chair like a puddle of soft water.

Chu Xun stretched out his hands, fingertips were wet.

Hou Jinjin was sitting in front of him, also very nervous, afraid of Chu Xiaoer's tricks.

Chu Xun didn't intend to mess around.He gently held Hou's head with his palm, carefully as if holding a ball.Hou Jinjin is already bald, which is incomparable to when he was young. There is only a circle of white hair on the back of his head. He really looks like a "big bald bird"... There is a gleam in Chu Xun's eyes that no one else can detect. He closes his eyes, The sensitive threads of the fingertips cover the opponent's scalp, secretly tracing the complete shape of the back of the person's head.

Chu Xun frowned in pain, working hard.The fingerprints on his hands are tangled, and there are memory cells all over them, which can decompose the bone structure into tens of thousands of points, and the memory energy is input into a special computer to calculate the most precise three-dimensional image.

This is Hou Xianjin's head.

This was obviously also the head of the big bald bird.

Hou is in a high position, it is rare to see each other on weekdays, and the two families have always had rifts, and they are cautious and wary of each other. If it weren't for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to "cure the disease", it would be very difficult for Chu Xun to get close to each other.The single most powerful evidence in his hands is the blurry photo in the secret file, a vaguely recognizable man's back.He came here on purpose today, trying his best to find opportunities, just to get real evidence.

Sensitive to touch as if burning at his fingertips.The image traced by the finger and the image of the photo stored in the memory storage are slowly superimposed, and there is no difference at all.Even after 20 years of disguise, the appearance of the person will change, the hair will fall out, the skin will appear mottled and grooves, and the voice will gradually become old and hoarse. However, the shape of the cranial cavity and bones of adults has been finalized, and whether it is a human or a demon, it will instantly return to its original shape.

Chu Xun smiled.

"Ha ha."

Chu Xun slumped in the chair, very weak, but there was a frightening light in his eyes, and a faint layer of white air floated from his shoulders.

Hou Xian turned around and looked at him vigilantly: "Xiao Er, what are you laughing at?"

Chu Xun smiled and said, "Hou Da, your head is really round."

Hou Xianjin: "..."

Chu Xun smiled strangely: "You haven't changed your glasses brand in all these years, and you like to use black frames imported from Japan."

Hou Jinjin: "What do you want to say?"

Chu Xun's voice was as soft as a feather scratching his skin, scratching the most itchy part of the other person: "20 years ago, one day in March in spring, Hou Da, do you still remember where you were?"

Hou Xianjin seriously thought about it, what day is this, where was he that day?

Chu Xun's lips curled into a strange arc: "You were in Hong Kong that day, sitting in a black Mercedes-Benz car, wearing a black suit, and wearing the same glasses. The door opened, and when you looked up, someone was behind you and took a sneak shot of you. Photo. Hou Da, do you want to see it?"

There was silence in the room, and the sound of chest tightness and eyelid trembling could be heard.

Hou Jinjin's two eyeballs seemed to be poked by Chu Xun with two awls, and they suddenly shrunk into pinholes, glowing white, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He stared in astonishment at Chu Xiaoer who seemed extremely weak, like staring at a cobra silently voicing a message to him.This beautiful snake, with fine and charming scales shining all over its body, is extremely poisonous... Cold sweat broke out from the top of his bald head.At such an advanced age, he has never seen any evil nature. It was the first time in his life that he was so afraid of a person.