In an office of the military hospital, a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and gla.s.ses was staring at a doc.u.ment in front of him.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open!

A person stumbled in as he shouted, "Vice Princ.i.p.al, bad news! This is bad! "

The middle-aged man immediately became displeased, "What do you mean noisy!?" What's wrong?! "

The man pointed outside and stammered, "A young man visited the leader and he made him sit up!"

The military hospital did not have a lot of leaders. With their rank as doctors, they had to respectfully call them their superiors.

This person was too incompetent!

The middle-aged man was very displeased, "You can't even explain yourself. I think as the director of the monitoring room, you don't need to do anything. It's better to go to the gate and stand guard!"

The man was so scared that he started to tremble. The gap between the supervisor of the monitoring room and the guard at the door was too big.

He hurriedly said, "Vice Princ.i.p.al, it's, it's Chief Ji!"

The Vice Princ.i.p.al suddenly opened his eyes wide and stood up. He cried out involuntarily, "What did you say? Someone allowed Old General Ji to sit up? Which b.a.s.t.a.r.d was so crazy?! Quick, call the guards to come with me to stop him! "

The Vice Princ.i.p.al was so shocked that his heart nearly jumped out of his chest. What kind of international joke was this?

Could his body sit up?

That was Grandpa Ji! If something happened to him, not to mention the Vice Princ.i.p.al himself, even the Vice Princ.i.p.al would not be able to escape his responsibility. If he still paid attention to his image, wouldn't that mean he would be in a difficult situation?!

The Vice Princ.i.p.al was cursing to death the fellow who helped the Old Master Ji up in private. There were many heads living in this hospital, that was true, but which head would be stronger than the Old Master Ji?

It had to be Old Man Ji who was in trouble!

The Vice Princ.i.p.al was very clear about the Ji Clan's strength in Beijing and even in the entire country. He just had to look at the people that could only be seen on television during Old Man Ji's stay in the hospital.

For such a powerful figure, it would be easy to explain if he was old or ill. After all, it was the natural law of the world for people to live and die. No one could say anything about it.

This hospital should not exist anymore!

Others might not know, but the Vice Princ.i.p.al was very clear that when Old Man Ji was first sent here, he was worried about a doctor. In the end, an old, white-haired subordinate of Old Man Ji almost shot the doctor without even pulling a gun!

On the other side of the intensive care unit, Ji Zhenping was also alerted. The hurried footsteps came from not too far away. Apparently, they were coming this way. Ji Zhenping immediately realized that Ji Feng's actions in the ward had alarmed someone else.

"Iron Army!" Ji Zhenping shouted in a low voice. Suddenly, a shadow flashed in the corner beside him. It was none other than Old Man Ji's personal bodyguard, the Iron Army!

"I'll do my best to stop these people who are rus.h.i.+ng over. Tell that kid to quickly help the old man lie down!" When Ji Feng helped the old man sit up, Ji Zhenping wanted to stop him. However, he did not say anything when he saw that the old man seemed to be talking to Ji Feng.

However, the Iron Army said coldly: "Without Young Master Sun's order, no one is allowed to go near the ward. Those who force their way in … … Kill them all! "

"Yes sir!" The Iron Army answered coldly.

Ji Zhenping was astonished as he looked through the gla.s.s at Ji Feng, who was happily chatting with the old man in the ward. The old man actually wanted the Iron Army to listen to his orders?

Others might not know who the Iron Army was, but Ji Zhenping did.

This man who was one year older than him was the only son of Tie Long, the old tutor's closest personal guard during his time in the war.

Ji Zhenping had once heard the old man mentioning that during the Great War, the old man had two of his closest guards. One of them was Tie Long, who was born in the Shaolin Temple.

These two were the two most loyal to the lordmaster!

Even until now, he still wasn't willing to leave, but because he was old and his body was gradually becoming weaker than before, he allowed his son, Iron Army, to serve as the old man's personal bodyguard.

The Iron Army had also received their father's true inheritance. They were extremely skilled in martial arts. Even if they were elite soldiers, no more than ten of them would be able to get close to them.

He could've gone to the Iron Army and taken control of the army by himself with the conditions of the Iron Army. How could the son of old man Iron be a coward?

However, the Iron Army had similarly rejected this suggestion. They were only willing to stay by the old man's side, looking as if they had nothing to do and spent their days in a dull and bored manner.

As for Tie Long, the old man had made Ji Zhenhua and his brothers treat him as their uncle, and had made them treat him like a brother. They must show no disrespect towards the father and son of the Iron family!

Otherwise, expel him from his home!

It could also be seen how much the old tutor valued the father and son of the Iron family.

Ji Zhenping seemed to have thought of something. His face broke into a smile. He nodded and said, "Don't do anything. Let me tell them. These people are worried about the old man's health. We can't repay kindness with enmity!"

Ji Zhenping knew the character of the Iron Army, so he didn't mind.

In fact, Ji Zhenping had a good relations.h.i.+p with the Iron Army. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were close brothers. Otherwise, with the Iron Army guarding the place, it would not be easy for Ji Zhenping to bring Ji Feng in.

When they were young, Ji Zhenping was not convinced by the Iron Army. The two of them seemed to be martial artists at the same time, so naturally they looked at each other with dislike. In the end, they would fight several times a year, but Ji Zhenping would always get beaten up.

As the two fought, they actually formed a bond of friends.h.i.+p and became extremely good brothers. This made Old Man Ji very satisfied.

Only when Ji Zhenping started to lead the army did he lose his desire to compete with Tielong. In his opinion, there was a big difference between ten enemies and ten thousand enemies. And what he yearned for was the enemy of tens of thousands of people!

At this point, the Vice Princ.i.p.al and his entourage finally arrived. Upon seeing Ji Zhenping, the Vice Princ.i.p.al's face turned bitter. "General Ji, what … what is going on?" Old General Ji cannot sit up. What he needs now is rest … "

Ji Zhenping waved his hand with a smile. "Don't worry. My nephew knows some medical skills. He'll be able to treat the old man. There won't be any problems!"

Whoos.h.!.+

Hearing this, Ji Zhenping's face turned dark. "In your heart, you only want the old man to grow old as per normal, as long as nothing unexpected happens, right?"

"Hu!"

Crack! Crack!

More than a dozen guards suddenly loaded the automatic rifle in their hands and pulled the trigger. The dozens of black muzzles were pointed at the Vice Princ.i.p.al and the others. As long as the Iron Army waved their hands, they would not hesitate to kill the Vice Princ.i.p.al and the others on the spot!

Plop!

The Vice Princ.i.p.al was so frightened that he collapsed onto the ground, paralyzed. In a moment of desperation, he had indeed said what he wanted to say. However, the crux of the issue was that he could not speak his mind carelessly!

Moreover, this was the special protection zone, and he was actually roaring here …

"Why did I only listen to the advice of others? Why did I only remember those words!"

Looking at the black muzzle and the cold expressions of the guards, the Vice Princ.i.p.al's teeth chattered and his face drained of color!

"One of you stay here and wait for my orders. Everyone else, scram!" Ji Zhenping snorted coldly.

"Good!" Good! "Let's get lost!" The Vice Princ.i.p.al trembled as he pointed to a person beside him. "You stay!"

After he finished speaking, the Vice Princ.i.p.al and the others immediately scrambled to run away. The person who was left behind was trembling all over.

The man let out a sigh of relief as the iron army waved their hands and all the guards' guns were immediately retracted.

However, a look of deep understanding appeared in the eyes of the Iron Army beside him.

Some people might not even deserve the t.i.tle of beast!

"Little monkey, you've really become a thorn in the side for others. Are you scared?" Inside the ward, Old Man Ji could clearly see everything that was happening outside through the wide window on the wall. However, he didn't seem displeased at all. He only looked benevolently at his grandson and asked in an extremely slow voice.

"I saved my own grandfather, what is there to be afraid of?" Ji Feng could also clearly see the situation outside with a smile on his face.

"Good!" "Alright!"

"Grandfather, before you recover, I think it's best for me to stay here." Ji Feng laughed, "If I go out, there might really be people looking for trouble with me. It would be safer to stay here with grandpa!"

"Good!" Little monkey, you stay! " The old man nodded happily, but he knew clearly in his heart that this grandson of his was not afraid of being bullied when he left, but was afraid that after he left, there would be someone 'bullying' this old man in the hospital!

With such a grandson, the old man felt gratified from the bottom of his heart!