Chapter 702 You ask him who I am
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 702 You ask him who I am
This New Year's Eve dinner was eaten in a large hall, which was not too far from the alley where the old people lived in a courtyard house. Zhou Lao and Zhang Menglong arrived at Academician Qian Miao's place in less than ten minutes.
"Why are there so many people?" These old people generally like to be quiet, but today there are many people gathered outside the door. Zhang Mengyu saw the familiar logo of the Long Xia Special Operations Team on the clothes of these people, and even Zhang Mengyu could feel it. , There are many supernatural beings gathered here.
"There are still several god-level supernatural beings?" Zhang Menglong scanned casually, and even found a supernatural energy that almost reached the level of god-level supernatural powers. "Could it be Long Xia's chief captain Meng Tianhe?"
Zhang Mengyu knows that in Long Xia there are several powerful existences at the pinnacle of god-level supernatural powers, but this power has almost half-stepped into a higher realm, which is equivalent to the Tianyuan realm among ancient warriors. It is estimated that there will be no one else except Meng Tianhe.
If there is a large group of doctors or even Long Xiazhong's pharmacists, it is not surprising that the hazy picture is at all, because if such a pillar of the country is sick, it is indeed worth sending so many doctors to diagnose and treat him.
But these supernatural beings are good at fighting. Healing diseases and saving lives is not their specialty. Why are they here?
"Grandpa Zhou, why are you here?" Academician Qian Miao's granddaughter, Qian Sijia, immediately greeted Mr. Zhou. Qian Sijia was about the same age as Zhang Menglong, with fair skin and beautiful facial features, but now She was clearly looking haggard.
"Your grandpa didn't even come to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, can I not worry?" Mr. Zhou said, he and Academician Qian Miao have a different relationship, they were classmates when they were students, and in the background, in order to explore the way to strengthen the country, they worked alone Embarked on a political career, a person devoted himself to the study of science.
Later, Mr. Zhou and those old people took the lead in establishing a prosperous and powerful country. Academician Qian Miao also became the founder of China's space science and aerospace technology. The relationship between the two has always been very good.
Qian Sijia took a look at Zhang Mengyu. Elder Zhou had never had a child in his life. This should be another junior of Zhou Elder. She smiled and nodded to Zhang Mengyu, who also smiled back.
"Oh, let me introduce, this is Menglong, Zhang Menglong."
"This is Qian Sijia, the granddaughter of Academician Qian."
"Hello!" Zhang Menglong shook hands with her.
"Hello," Qian Sijia also looked at Zhang Mengyu twice, "I've heard of your name for a long time, I never thought we would meet on such an occasion."
"How is your grandfather? What strange disease did he suffer from? He was still fine when I asked him to play chess last week." Elder Zhou wondered.
"Grandpa is still in a coma, but the doctors can't find any problems," Qian Sijia said, "They said that grandpa is in good health, without any cardiovascular disease or other diseases that the elderly are prone to."
"You mean, those doctors couldn't find out the cause?"
"Yes," Qian Sijia nodded, "Several experts from military hospitals have come to check on Grandpa. Apart from coma, Grandpa's body is getting weaker and weaker, and there is nothing wrong with him."
"That's strange, why does it sound like you've been bewitched?" Zhang Mengyu said to himself, but he immediately felt that his words and deeds were not very polite, "I'm sorry, I'm just talking casually."
"No, what you said is actually what I thought," Qian Sijia said, "Grandpa's ward is like a cold cellar. No matter what kind of people go in, they will feel the bone-chilling cold. Those doctors can't hold on for a while." It's too cold."
"So you invited Long Xia's people?" Zhang Mengyu asked.
"Yes," Qian Sijia said, "I heard that the people in our Long Xia special operations team have supernatural powers, and there are many capable people and strangers, so my parents can only ask the above to help us borrow some Long Xia's strength."
In fact, Qian Sijia didn't know what kind of organization Long Xia was. She only occasionally mentioned it when she listened to the conversations of the elders at home, but when asked in detail, the adults kept silent.
"Then have you found the problem now?" Elder Zhou asked.
Qian Sijia shook her head, "No, they can't do anything about it, only a few people use their miraculous abilities to help grandpa maintain her body temperature, but now we don't know what to do."
"That's right!" Qian Sijia suddenly remembered something, "Just now Longxia's captain Meng Tianhe said that the feeling on Grandpa gave him a sense of déjà vu, as if he had met somewhere before, and it seemed to be related to Jiepeng."
"Are they involved again?" Zhang Mengyu frowned.
"Can I go and have a look?" Zhang Mengyu said, "Actually, I am also a doctor. I also cured Qin Feng's grandfather some time ago."
"Are you that miracle doctor?" Qian Sijia had also heard about Grandpa Qin Feng. It was said that there was a miracle doctor who cured Grandpa Qin's leukemia in just a few minutes, but he didn't expect that this person was actually Zhang. Misty, "I thought you could only spend money!"
Of course, the second half of the sentence is just Qian Sijia's ridicule.
"Hahaha, you don't have to be overwhelmed by Yiduo," Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "I don't want people to think that I only rely on my looks for a living!"
"You are beautiful!" Just a few jokes made the two young people get acquainted, "Go and see my grandpa for me first!"
Qian Sijia led them directly into the yard, and sure enough, just approaching that room, Zhang Menglong felt a little chill.
"Uncle Zhou, why are you here?" Academician Qian's son felt embarrassed when he saw Mr. Zhou.
"You still see me as Uncle Zhou? If I hadn't called, I wouldn't have known what happened to Laoqian!" Elder Zhou blamed.
"Uncle Zhou, we just don't want you to worry."
"Come out!" A middle-aged man came out of Academician Qian's room. His eyes were piercing, his figure was tall and straight, and he exuded an aura like a king, but his expression also seemed a little helpless.
"Captain Meng, what's the matter, is there a way?" Elder Zhou and the others immediately joined in.
Meng Tianhe shook his head, "The old man's situation is very strange. He has a very cold energy, but it's not a supernatural power. My power can't do anything to this energy. This power is very strong. Logically speaking, the old man He should have died a long time ago, but there seems to be something on his body that is helping him resist this energy, so he has persisted until now."
Suddenly, Meng Tianhe's eyelids twitched violently, and his eyes fell on Zhang Mengyu who was not far away.
The corners of his mouth and cheeks trembled slightly, as if hesitating to speak.
"Of course you can't help it," Zhang Mengyu walked over, "The power of the old man is quite special, you can't deal with it."
"Who are you, dare to talk to the captain like this?" A supernatural being next to Meng Tianhe was suddenly a little annoyed, even "those people" would call the captain when they saw Meng Tianhe, why should this young man be so arrogant.
"You want to know who I am?" Zhang Meng cast a glance at the supernatural being, an eighth-level god-level supernatural being, who is less than 30 years old, and indeed has something to be proud of, "Ask your captain, who am I?" .”
"Captain, he."
"Don't move around!" Meng Tianhe stopped the young supernatural user immediately, "If he just thinks, our entire Long Xia special operations team is enough for him to squeeze his teeth."
The young supernatural being's expression froze for a moment.
(End of this chapter)
This New Year's Eve dinner was eaten in a large hall, which was not too far from the alley where the old people lived in a courtyard house. Zhou Lao and Zhang Menglong arrived at Academician Qian Miao's place in less than ten minutes.
"Why are there so many people?" These old people generally like to be quiet, but today there are many people gathered outside the door. Zhang Mengyu saw the familiar logo of the Long Xia Special Operations Team on the clothes of these people, and even Zhang Mengyu could feel it. , There are many supernatural beings gathered here.
"There are still several god-level supernatural beings?" Zhang Menglong scanned casually, and even found a supernatural energy that almost reached the level of god-level supernatural powers. "Could it be Long Xia's chief captain Meng Tianhe?"
Zhang Mengyu knows that in Long Xia there are several powerful existences at the pinnacle of god-level supernatural powers, but this power has almost half-stepped into a higher realm, which is equivalent to the Tianyuan realm among ancient warriors. It is estimated that there will be no one else except Meng Tianhe.
If there is a large group of doctors or even Long Xiazhong's pharmacists, it is not surprising that the hazy picture is at all, because if such a pillar of the country is sick, it is indeed worth sending so many doctors to diagnose and treat him.
But these supernatural beings are good at fighting. Healing diseases and saving lives is not their specialty. Why are they here?
"Grandpa Zhou, why are you here?" Academician Qian Miao's granddaughter, Qian Sijia, immediately greeted Mr. Zhou. Qian Sijia was about the same age as Zhang Menglong, with fair skin and beautiful facial features, but now She was clearly looking haggard.
"Your grandpa didn't even come to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, can I not worry?" Mr. Zhou said, he and Academician Qian Miao have a different relationship, they were classmates when they were students, and in the background, in order to explore the way to strengthen the country, they worked alone Embarked on a political career, a person devoted himself to the study of science.
Later, Mr. Zhou and those old people took the lead in establishing a prosperous and powerful country. Academician Qian Miao also became the founder of China's space science and aerospace technology. The relationship between the two has always been very good.
Qian Sijia took a look at Zhang Mengyu. Elder Zhou had never had a child in his life. This should be another junior of Zhou Elder. She smiled and nodded to Zhang Mengyu, who also smiled back.
"Oh, let me introduce, this is Menglong, Zhang Menglong."
"This is Qian Sijia, the granddaughter of Academician Qian."
"Hello!" Zhang Menglong shook hands with her.
"Hello," Qian Sijia also looked at Zhang Mengyu twice, "I've heard of your name for a long time, I never thought we would meet on such an occasion."
"How is your grandfather? What strange disease did he suffer from? He was still fine when I asked him to play chess last week." Elder Zhou wondered.
"Grandpa is still in a coma, but the doctors can't find any problems," Qian Sijia said, "They said that grandpa is in good health, without any cardiovascular disease or other diseases that the elderly are prone to."
"You mean, those doctors couldn't find out the cause?"
"Yes," Qian Sijia nodded, "Several experts from military hospitals have come to check on Grandpa. Apart from coma, Grandpa's body is getting weaker and weaker, and there is nothing wrong with him."
"That's strange, why does it sound like you've been bewitched?" Zhang Mengyu said to himself, but he immediately felt that his words and deeds were not very polite, "I'm sorry, I'm just talking casually."
"No, what you said is actually what I thought," Qian Sijia said, "Grandpa's ward is like a cold cellar. No matter what kind of people go in, they will feel the bone-chilling cold. Those doctors can't hold on for a while." It's too cold."
"So you invited Long Xia's people?" Zhang Mengyu asked.
"Yes," Qian Sijia said, "I heard that the people in our Long Xia special operations team have supernatural powers, and there are many capable people and strangers, so my parents can only ask the above to help us borrow some Long Xia's strength."
In fact, Qian Sijia didn't know what kind of organization Long Xia was. She only occasionally mentioned it when she listened to the conversations of the elders at home, but when asked in detail, the adults kept silent.
"Then have you found the problem now?" Elder Zhou asked.
Qian Sijia shook her head, "No, they can't do anything about it, only a few people use their miraculous abilities to help grandpa maintain her body temperature, but now we don't know what to do."
"That's right!" Qian Sijia suddenly remembered something, "Just now Longxia's captain Meng Tianhe said that the feeling on Grandpa gave him a sense of déjà vu, as if he had met somewhere before, and it seemed to be related to Jiepeng."
"Are they involved again?" Zhang Mengyu frowned.
"Can I go and have a look?" Zhang Mengyu said, "Actually, I am also a doctor. I also cured Qin Feng's grandfather some time ago."
"Are you that miracle doctor?" Qian Sijia had also heard about Grandpa Qin Feng. It was said that there was a miracle doctor who cured Grandpa Qin's leukemia in just a few minutes, but he didn't expect that this person was actually Zhang. Misty, "I thought you could only spend money!"
Of course, the second half of the sentence is just Qian Sijia's ridicule.
"Hahaha, you don't have to be overwhelmed by Yiduo," Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "I don't want people to think that I only rely on my looks for a living!"
"You are beautiful!" Just a few jokes made the two young people get acquainted, "Go and see my grandpa for me first!"
Qian Sijia led them directly into the yard, and sure enough, just approaching that room, Zhang Menglong felt a little chill.
"Uncle Zhou, why are you here?" Academician Qian's son felt embarrassed when he saw Mr. Zhou.
"You still see me as Uncle Zhou? If I hadn't called, I wouldn't have known what happened to Laoqian!" Elder Zhou blamed.
"Uncle Zhou, we just don't want you to worry."
"Come out!" A middle-aged man came out of Academician Qian's room. His eyes were piercing, his figure was tall and straight, and he exuded an aura like a king, but his expression also seemed a little helpless.
"Captain Meng, what's the matter, is there a way?" Elder Zhou and the others immediately joined in.
Meng Tianhe shook his head, "The old man's situation is very strange. He has a very cold energy, but it's not a supernatural power. My power can't do anything to this energy. This power is very strong. Logically speaking, the old man He should have died a long time ago, but there seems to be something on his body that is helping him resist this energy, so he has persisted until now."
Suddenly, Meng Tianhe's eyelids twitched violently, and his eyes fell on Zhang Mengyu who was not far away.
The corners of his mouth and cheeks trembled slightly, as if hesitating to speak.
"Of course you can't help it," Zhang Mengyu walked over, "The power of the old man is quite special, you can't deal with it."
"Who are you, dare to talk to the captain like this?" A supernatural being next to Meng Tianhe was suddenly a little annoyed, even "those people" would call the captain when they saw Meng Tianhe, why should this young man be so arrogant.
"You want to know who I am?" Zhang Meng cast a glance at the supernatural being, an eighth-level god-level supernatural being, who is less than 30 years old, and indeed has something to be proud of, "Ask your captain, who am I?" .”
"Captain, he."
"Don't move around!" Meng Tianhe stopped the young supernatural user immediately, "If he just thinks, our entire Long Xia special operations team is enough for him to squeeze his teeth."
The young supernatural being's expression froze for a moment.
(End of this chapter)
