Han Feng chatted with the Pirates for a while, and then he was interrupted by a phone call.

When Han Feng saw it, he found that Liu Hao called and quickly answered it.

"Hey, I'm Han Feng."

"Han Feng, I, Liu Hao, do you have time now?" Liu Hao asked straight to the point.

"some."

"Actually... I called here because I wanted you to do a favor..." Liu Hao's tone was a little hesitant, and it sounded very embarrassed.

Han Feng interrupted directly: "Brother Liu, if you have anything, just say it, be polite to me. As long as I can help, I will never refuse!"

Han Feng knew that Liu Hao would not ask for help easily. Since he called now, he must have encountered unsolvable difficulties. Han Feng had a special relationship with Liu Hao. After all, they were comrades-in-arms with very good relationships before and had fought side by side. In addition, after his unexpected "sacrifice", he spent so long and so energy investigating this matter.

Liu Hao paused and said, "Let's talk to you in person, I'm here now..."

More than ten minutes later, Han Feng saw Liu Hao in a large tray gate.

I saw that the beard on his chin was already long, and it was obvious that it had not been taken care of for a long time.

Liu Hao nodded at Han Feng and made a gesture of asking him to sit down.

Before Han Feng arrived here, he quickly observed the surrounding environment and situation. This was his habit. He found that the stall owner of this barbecue stall was actually a disabled person, and the empty sleeves on his left hand were slightly floating in the wind. The stall owner was in a good state of mind, with a slightly smile on his face, but his eyes were very sharp, and he was using one hand to concentrate on barbecuing more than a dozen skewers of barbecue.

On him, Han Feng felt a familiar aura.

He knew it in his heart. It seemed that the stall owner should have been a soldier before. He might have injured his left hand for some reason. Now he has retired and is looking for such a job.

"Old Li, come here." Liu Hao greeted the man who was doing barbecue.

Old Li looked back and only then did he realize that Han Feng had arrived. He quickly handed over the work in his hand to his wife, a woman dressed in a simple and pretty dress, and then wiped his right hand hard on the apron a few times. He smiled and nodded at Han Feng.

Han Feng smiled and nodded in response.

"Come on, let me introduce it." Liu Hao said to Han Feng, "This is Lao Li, Li Zhongjie, my old comrade-in-arms, major, a member of a special forces unit. He was later injured in an overseas mission."

When Liu Hao briefly introduced Li Zhongjie's glorious deeds back then, Han Feng saw that the Major Li's gaze flashed with a proud and excited light, but in the end his eyes also dimmed.

"Hey, these are all things about old sesame and bad rice. Why do you still mention these things? I, Lao Li, are just a barbecue stall now." After saying that, Lao Li smiled self-deprecatingly.

Liu Hao continued to introduce: "This is Han Feng, a student from Shuimu University. Although he is young, he is now the boss of a large company."

"Brother Li, I am very happy to see you. What I respect most is you, the unsung hero of the Republic who sacrificed your life for the country!" Han Feng enthusiastically held Li Zhongjie's right hand with both hands and said from the bottom of his heart. In fact, "Yue Feng" himself is also one of them, but after someone's intentional publicity, he has become a household name.

"Uh... Brother Han is so serious. How can I afford a rude man like me? I didn't study any books when I was a child, so I could only join the army... Brother Han is a student of Shuimu University, which is a first-class university in China. It would be great if I had half of yours!" After Li Zhongjie pulled his right hand awkwardly, he wiped his hand on his apron without hesitation. He didn't care about the boss of a company, but the sign of Shuimu University made him respect him. His biggest regret in his life was that he had never read any books and was most respectful to educated people. His greatest ideal now is to count on his son to study hard and to rely on famous universities in the future.

Liu Hao smiled and nodded: "Don't be so polite, you two, you are all brothers."

"Brother Liu's brother is my Han Feng's brother."

"Yes, they are all brothers!" Li Zhongjie laughed, and then shouted to the woman behind him, "Weizi, have you done the exam?"

"It's soon, add some seasoning."

Li Zhongjie said to Han Feng again: "Brother Han, there is nothing good in the small place." As he said that, he took three bottles of beer from the beer box under the table and came up.

Then, Li Zhongjie's wife put the grilled barbecue on the middle of a plate.

The three of them ate the barbecue and started chatting.

Liu Hao took a sip of beer and said, "Han Feng, I heard that you are Mr. Hua's apprentice. I don't know if this is true?"

Han Feng nodded: "Yes, I'm lucky. By chance, I worshiped Mr. Hua as my teacher and studied acupuncture for a while."

Although I don’t know why Liu Hao asked this, Han Feng knew that Liu Hao would definitely not be targeted.

Li Zhongjie showed doubts: "Old Hua?"

"Old Hua is the miracle doctor Hua."

"Doctor Hua?" Li Zhongjie suddenly showed excitement on his face, "It was the Doctor Hua who helped me treat my injuries back then?!"

Liu Hao nodded: "That's right."

"He is still there... Cough cough, I mean, you can actually find him!" Li Zhongjie was embarrassed. He almost said the wrong thing just now. He said happily, "Is that child Lao Wang saved now?"

This time it was Han Feng's turn to understand.

After Liu Hao's explanation, Han Feng learned the reason why he was looking for him this time.

The old Wang that Li Zhongjie called was Wang Baili, who was their old political commissar. He had a child named Wang Xiaohu. He was born weak and sickly since childhood. He was even diagnosed with a terminal illness such as leukemia a few years ago.

Nowadays, leukemia is not an incurable disease. I didn’t have much worry about it, it just cost more money.

However, Wang Baili was in poor health. The sequelae left when she was in the army. Although she returned to her hometown to work with a relatively stable job, she had to retire due to her health. Although his family had no money, Wang Baili had many friends. When she heard that his boy had leukemia, his former comrades donated money and materials without saying a word, and they raised more than 200,000 yuan. Originally, they heard that the more than 200,000 yuan was almost enough.

But unexpectedly, when I entered the hospital, I spent money like water. The more than 200,000 yuan was spent quickly, and I couldn't even get a water drift. However, Wang Xiaohu's illness still did not improve, and on the contrary, it was getting worse and worse.

Wang Baili's wife had long passed away, and he was the only one who was a father and a mother. During this period, he was frightened by his son's illness. He spent a lot of money but could not see any results. He did not say anything, but he also broke his body. Finally, he couldn't bear it and lie in the ward.

The current situation is that Wang Xiaohu's illness has reached a very serious level. The hospital has almost issued a verdict on him, saying that even if he has money, there is not much hope for cure, let alone lack of money.

During this period, Liu Hao and his group of comrades were busy with Wang Baili's affairs. Although they were determined, they were powerless. These comrades were not rich at home, and they did their best to help.

Liu Hao naturally thought of Han Feng. He originally tried not to bother Han Feng. After all, he had just contacted Han Feng for a while, but now there was no way. Just when he wanted to borrow money from Han Feng, he happened to hear that Han Feng was Mr. Hua's disciple.

This is good news. The entire special forces of Mr. Hua’s name is very clear about it. It’s just that he once took action to snatch the lives of several of Liu Hao’s comrades from the King of Hell, and Li Zhongjie was one of them.

He had not thought about finding Mr. Hua before, how could Mr. Hua be so easy to find? To them, a miraculous doctor like Mr. Hua is like the hermit masters in the novel. His whereabouts are often vague and he has tried a lot of effort but has not found his residence.

Now, although he knew that Mr. Hua had started to teach his apprenticeship in Beijing, he couldn't come to him so rashly. He thought it would be more reliable to help Han Feng, Mr. Hua's proud disciple, so Liu Hao came to him.

After hearing this, Han Feng frowned.

Li Zhongjie looked at it for a long time, then suddenly put down the beer bottle in his hand and said, "Since we are so embarrassed, then let's go to Dr. Hua ourselves."

Liu Hao glared at Li Zhongjie with a blame, signaling him to silence.

Han Feng finally spoke: "Brother Liu, you still didn't treat me as your brother. When you were raising money, so many comrades in your army were looking for me, but I missed me. You also know my situation. Maybe it's difficult for you to solve this problem, but it's not a problem for me at all. I also know a little about this leukemia. The longer it drags on, the more serious it is..."

Han Feng's words made Liu Hao feel ashamed, as if Liu Hao had to take full responsibility because he didn't ask for his help.

"Brother Han, stop talking." Li Zhongjie interrupted, "Just be more helping, or not?"
Chapter completed!