Chapter 767 Scared Me to Death
"This depends on what Doctor Fang says." The girl said, and left with the others.
There was a strange silence in the flower hall.
Qiao Yanmeng's heart was pounding, and she felt like she couldn't grasp anything.
What worried her most was the mental state of the Great Elder. Although he had been comforting everyone, she could see that he had become numb to the repeated disappointments.
This time is the one everyone is most looking forward to.
"Then let's go back to the hotel and take a rest first." Qiao Yanmeng said.
She pursed her lips and felt a little depressed, but she couldn't show it in front of the Great Elder and everyone else.
"No, I have to go find her!" The third elder was angry and gritted his teeth and said, "If she can't do anything, then..."
"Third Master, we have to give them some time." Qiao Yanmeng was a little helpless, and suddenly raised her voice: "I believe in Doctor Fang, let's go back and wait patiently."
She insisted again and again, and no one else could say anything more.
Beicheng is a coastal city with a very high temperature during the day. As soon as night falls, it immediately becomes a tourist destination.
Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei drove everyone to a popular restaurant and walked along the beach for a long time until late at night before returning to the hotel.
"You think the master wouldn't have any other ideas? I see he's not in a good mood today." Qiao Yanmeng took off her bag and said worriedly.
The reason why she brought everyone out today was because she could clearly feel that the Great Elder was absent-minded. Even with a smile on his face, one could feel his depression.
Qiao Yanmeng was afraid that something might happen to the other party.
"If you are afraid, I will have someone secretly follow the master, just in case." Zhan Tingbei said.
"That won't work." Qiao Yanmeng laughed. "Don't you know how vigilant that old man is? He's an expert himself, so how could he not notice someone was following him? We just have to be more careful."
After saying that, she took out her cell phone and took a look.
Doctor Fang did not reply to her message. Qiao Yanmeng really wanted to send a message to ask, but she was afraid that her abrupt behavior would offend others, so she had to hold back.
At the same time, in the next room near the corridor, the great elder sat silently on the sofa, staring into the void, with a gloomy look on his face.
He's been pretending for too long.
After his situation became known to everyone, everyone tried to comfort him every day and assured him that there would be a way.
But in fact, they have been looking for no less than ten so-called famous doctors for some time, and the one they saw today was just the most ordinary one among them.
Among these people, there are some who like to show off. We first make things difficult for them and then give them the pulse. For their sake, everyone endures it.
But I was disappointed again and again.
This was also a silent blow to him.
At this moment, a familiar feeling of suffocation emerged from his heart, and then his legs and feet seemed to lose their function. He collapsed to the ground uncontrollably, gasping for breath.
He pursued his ideals all his life and was respected, but when he was old, he ended up like this.
Like a dead dog, unable to get up, he can only linger in a dark corner.
This terrible feeling of suffocation lasted for more than ten minutes, which was three to five times longer than the initial attack.
Moreover, he was horrified to find that when he got up again, his legs, which had been trained for many years, could hardly support his body to walk. Every time he moved, it was extremely strenuous, like a stiff puppet.
The elder sighed deeply, took out a pen and paper from under the hotel coffee table, wrote two sentences on it, and sat there for a long time until the strength in his legs was restored to some extent, then he turned around and walked out.
He has the highest martial power among all people. No one knows when he will leave, and no one knows where he will go.
Qiao Yanmeng didn't know either.
She slept very uneasily tonight. After turning off the lights, she tossed and turned, her mind full of what happened during the day.
I walked to the door of the Great Elder several times, wanting to call him, but held back for fear of causing him any psychological pressure.
Zhan Tingbei also waited with her. The two of them waited at the stairs for a long time. Suddenly, the third elder came out of his room and knocked on the first elder's door.
"Boss, boss, open the door, open the door!" The third elder's voice was loud and urgent, making people's hearts beat fast.
Qiao Yanmeng hurried over, "What's wrong?"
"I just dreamed that he jumped into the sea. I was scared to death." The third elder looked frightened.
Zhan Tingbei and Qiao Yanmeng looked at each other and saw deep worry in each other's eyes.
But the third elder knocked for a long time, but no one opened the door.
Qiao Yanmeng realized something was wrong and quickly called the waiter. When she entered, surprise! The room was empty.
The few people did not dare to think too much and rushed out immediately, called the second elder, and went outside to search overnight.
"He shouldn't have run far, he must be nearby. He doesn't have a cell phone with him." The third elder asked nervously, looking around through the car window.
The second elder also looked unhappy. "It's all my fault that I didn't insist on living in the same room with him. How come the eldest brother has become more and more fragile as he gets older? He can't stand even the slightest setback and has forgotten how we got through it together in the past."
Zhan Ting and Qiao Yanmeng each took a car from the garage, and each of them took an elder with them, and they split into two groups and went to search along the Huanhai Highway.
As a result, the night passed and nothing was gained.
Qiao Yanmeng's mentality completely collapsed. She stood on the side of the road with her hands on her hips, looking at the people coming and going for morning exercises. Her heart was so anxious that it was about to jump out of her chest.
This feeling is really tormenting.
Just then, her cell phone rang.
Qiao Yanmeng quickly picked up the phone.
"Hello, are you Miss Qiao?" The voice was that of an unfamiliar female, cold and strong.
Qiao Yanmeng was stunned for a moment, as if she had heard this voice somewhere before.
"Hello, it's me." she replied.