Wear it with the house, but I am a black household [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 304

As soon as Mr. Liu appeared, Anxi recognized it. It was indeed the gray suit from that day.

Unlike the formal attire that day, Mr. Liu at this time was wearing a slightly wrinkled home clothes, his face was pale, and he coughed a few times from time to time.

From the moment he entered the main hall, a strong smell of medicine came over his face, and he appeared to be seriously ill.

Seeing him like this, He Xian got up quickly, "You are not feeling well, so don't come out, you should go back and have a good rest. Blame me, blame me, I want to come to visit you, but disturb you, and let you entertain us with your sick body, it's too much It shouldn't be."

Mr. Liu smiled weakly, "It's okay, I'm too happy for you to come to see me. This is an old problem of mine, and it happens every autumn. Just take some medicine and it will be fine. Besides, I'm recuperating by myself. , very depressed, it would be nice to have someone to talk to."

Anxi raised his eyebrows, feeling noncommittal.

Where is there alone?There are still a lot of people here, just because there are too many people and things are complicated, and there is no way to recuperate, right?

Besides, this is not an old problem, it is clearly injured.The paleness of his face was a sign of excessive blood loss. The smell of medicine covered up the smell of blood, but it was still obvious on the tip of his nose.

But after knowing Mr. Liu's identity, he will definitely not reveal it.

It's just that Mr. Liu was injured in the past few days. Could it be that he went to get the so-called blueprints, so he doesn't know if he succeeded or not?

Seeing Mr. Liu like this, everyone persuaded him to go back to his room to rest.

Zhao He was enthusiastic, and when he saw this, he hurried forward to help him go back.

Mr. Liu waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I've been lying down for a long time, and I just got up to do some activities, and I haven't entertained you well yet. Xiaowei, Xiaowei, hurry up and serve tea."

Hearing the master's shout, the servant hurried over with a teapot, "gentlemen, sit down quickly, and I will serve you tea. This is a gift from my husband's friend. The husband is reluctant to drink it himself, so he specially told me to take it out to entertain you gentlemen." of."

As soon as the words came out, everyone couldn't say anything to refuse, so they sat down one after another and waited for Xiaowei to pour tea.

I glanced sideways at Mr. Liu from time to time, and made sure that he had no other problems except the occasional cough, so I felt relieved and sipped the tea carefully.

As the oldest one, He Xian was the first to be poured tea, "Good tea, fragrant and sweet, is definitely top grade."

After the others drank it, they also praised it.

During this period, He Xian introduced Anxi to Mr. Liu, "Mr. Liu, this is Anxi, the author of "Ta Kung Pao" who wrote about the differences between China and the West. You have read his articles. Today is the first time to attend our party. I know you are sick. After that, I also came to visit."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Liu quickly praised, "Thank you, Mr. An, for your kindness. Your presence makes the humble house flourish."

"Where is it, I was the one who disturbed Mr." Anxi greeted with a smile.

"Don't bother, don't bother, Mr. An's article is very well written, penetrating and penetrating, which shocked my generation. I didn't expect Mr. to be able to write such a profound article at such a young age. It is awesome for future generations!" Mr. Liu is true I admire Anxi's writing very much.

His writing seems to have a kind of magical power, which makes people excited and powerful.Moreover, when Anxi narrated, he was impartial, neither completely worshiping the West, as if everything in China was corrupt and wrong.I am not cynical, thinking that the West is a bandit and a thief, and I need to hate and hate it.

In his writing, the West is some countries, and they are just countries.Every country in the West has its own brilliance and splendor, but there are inevitably many unsatisfactory aspects.

And Huaxia is also a great country, a thousand-year-old country.Huaxia has heart-wrenching advantages, but also has ups and downs that need to be overcome.

There seems to be a force in the text, and a firm belief that Huaxia will definitely be able to cross over.This is not said on purpose to inspire people, but as a matter of course.

After reading Anxi's article, Mr. Liu became more determined about his ideals and became clearer about his future direction.

That's right, Huaxia is such a giant who is troubled by many disasters and yet stands tall.He may be weak, he may doze off for a while, but he will wake up and rise slowly.

And what I have to do is to fight for his majesty as much as possible.

Mr. Liu felt that he was inspired by Anxi's article, and through the comparison between China and the West, he had a better understanding of the road ahead.

Moreover, he also intends to recommend Anxi's articles to his comrades, believing that they will, like him, be firm in their goals and strive unremittingly for them.

He was very happy to meet Anxi himself today, and chatted with Anxi for a long time.

During the chat, Anxi spotted Xiaowei's position out of the corner of his eye.

He stood at the entrance of the main hall, facing the guests in the hall, seemingly waiting to serve everyone, but his eyes wandered elsewhere.

Anxi's mind moved, and a trace of internal energy gathered in his ears. In an instant, in addition to the conversations of everyone in the lobby, there were also the sounds of other people walking around.

This is?Someone who just disappeared?Why did it appear again?

After thinking about it, Anxi still asked, "I heard that Mr. Li is also sick. I wonder if you know about it."

Mr. Liu was taken aback, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he immediately covered it up, "Yes, I know, his illness is more serious than mine, and he was picked up by his family before, saying that he would be sent to a foreign hospital in Shanghai for treatment. He'll be fine."

Zhao He was puzzled, "Why do you want to go to Shanghai? There is also a hospital for foreigners in Beiping!"

"It's like this. A famous German doctor came to the hospital in Shanghai. It is said that he is the only one who can perform Mr. Li's operation. His family has already made an appointment for Mr. Li." Mr. Liu explained.

"That's it. It seems that we can't visit him anymore. I hope he is in good health." He Xian said regretfully.

Anxi nodded in agreement, saying blessings in his mouth, but thinking about it in his heart.

Judging from the sound, it should be that two people carried one person on the bed. The two walked steadily, and their breathing was a little short. They should be tired.

But the person who was being carried was obviously breathing disorderly, and his mouth let out broken cries of pain from time to time.

Although he couldn't see his face, Anxi guessed that he should have fallen into a coma.

If that person was injured like Mr. Liu, it would feel very much like an infection.

Thinking for a while, Anxi glanced at Mr. Liu who was trying to maintain a smiling face, and suddenly said, "We came to visit with good intentions, but it would be bad if we disturbed Mr. Liu's recuperation. It's better to leave early so that Mr. Liu can have a good rest."

When everyone heard this, they felt very polite, and got up to leave one after another.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Liu strongly invited them to stay longer.On the contrary, the boy named Xiaowei was overjoyed at first, and quickly adjusted his expression when he heard Mr. Liu's request to stay.

When He Xian and the others saw it, they didn't suspect anything. They thought that this young man was happy because the master didn't have to entertain guests and could have a good rest.

This also strengthened their determination to go.

Seeing this, Mr. Liu didn't want to keep him anymore, and agreed to go to the party when he recovered from his illness.

Anxi followed the crowd to the corner of the street, and then parted ways with the others on the pretext that he needed to go shopping.

When everyone was out of sight, Anxi dodged and entered a hidden corner.

From there, he jumped up and went directly to the roof of the house. Using lightness skills, he quickly crossed several roofs and arrived at Mr. Liu's house.

In the room below, someone was talking at this time.

"How did you bring him back just now? What if he is found out?" Mr. Liu's voice sounded reproachful.

"Team leader, there are people searching on Xihe Street. We are afraid that the scholar will be killed."

"So fast? Have we been exposed?" Mr. Liu was surprised. This is their safest stronghold. If it happened so soon, how would they have time to arrange a safe retreat?

"No, team leader, I don't think those people are like military personnel, but like secret agencies."

"It shouldn't be aimed at us, but the scholar was injured by Mu Cang, and we dare not put him there."

"In this way," Mr. Liu was relieved for a moment, and then he became worried again, "we were already being targeted by military personnel, and now there are secret agencies operating nearby, so we can't do anything? If we don't get the blueprints, forget it. But the scholar must take medicine for his appearance. If they stay nearby, not only will we not be able to leave Beiping, but we will also not be able to get medicine.”

"Can you let the businessman think of a way?"

"No, the businessman already has a high profile. If he buys medicine rashly, he will be more likely to be targeted. At that time, comrades will have no way out." Mr. Liu said

"But we can't just leave the scholar alone. If he doesn't use the medicine, he'll get a fever." The man's tone was full of anxiety. A place, you can pick it up when the time comes."

"No!" Mr. Liu stopped immediately, "I misdirected this operation, so I'm going to go. What's more, I'm a patient, so it's right to buy medicine."

"The people with armaments have set up defenses in the hospital and pharmacy. If you go there, you will die." The man disagreed.

Hearing this, Anxi also understood.

During the few days when he was home, Mr. Liu and the others quickly organized an operation, which ended in failure, and two members were injured.

Mr. Liu was probably slightly injured. Although he lost a lot of blood, he was not hurt at any vital point, and he managed to get up to entertain them.

And the one named Scholar was seriously injured, and the wound was infected.

The medicine they need should be anti-inflammatory drugs.

Thinking of this, Anxi quietly moved the tiles, revealing a gap.

Through that gap, he saw the scholar's appearance.

The man is very young, with an ordinary appearance, but a gentle temperament.At this time, the person was already unconscious, his face was flushed unnaturally, and his whole body was trembling.

Sure, it was really a wound infection.

After that, Anxi restored the position of the tiles, made a light leap, jumped to the roof of another house, and then went down from there.

Seeing no one was around, he took out a piece of paper, passed it in through the crack of Mr. Liu's door, and knocked on the door.

A questioning voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

Anxi didn't answer, and left the street in a flash.