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In the evening, Jiang's house was not as lively as those ordinary houses. Although there were four generations living under one roof, there was no ordinary scene of people enjoying themselves.
Everyone is busy up and down, either they can't touch each other, or they meet in a hurry, their conversation is relaxed and measured, and their education is deep in their bones.
Decent, but also a little raw.
Jiang Yuheng has grown up in such an environment since he was a child. He didn't think it was anything before, but he doesn't know why. Recently, he always feels that if someone is missing from the family, it will become very lively.
"Zhi Hua," Jiang Yuheng's majestic eyes glanced, and his peripheral vision slanted to the side.
The old butler immediately came forward with a tea tray to serve, "What are your orders, sir?"
Jiang Yuheng asked as if he didn't mind, "How long has it been since Miss Shen came to check my pulse? She is a doctor, so she is a little too incompetent, right?"
The old housekeeper counted the days and his expression immediately became troubled, "Back to the old man, Miss Shen's family just came here three days ago, and before she left, she mentioned the next time..."
"When did he say he could come next time?" Jiang Yuheng asked immediately.
The old housekeeper smiled naively and said, "Well, Miss Shen's family said that she has been busy with school affairs recently, so from next time, she will only come once a week. Old man, excluding today, Miss Shen should still be there. It will take four days to come..."
Jiang Yuheng narrowed his eyes carefully.
The old housekeeper carefully suggested, "If the old man misses Miss Shen, I can call the Shen Mansion..."
"Who misses her?" Jiang Yuheng immediately interrupted the old housekeeper's "wild" remarks and said righteously, "You go out and ask around, but now there are people waiting in line outside to listen to music and play chess with me. There are countless celebrities from all walks of life, how can I think about a little girl who is still young?"
The old housekeeper smiled and said nothing: Who is this old man following? It was obvious that he became angry after being poked in the center.
"If Miss Shen can't do it," the old housekeeper thought for a while and suggested again, "How about we find Miss Ling's family?"
"You mean Yin Zhi?" Jiang Yuheng's eyes lit up slightly for a moment, but then calmed down.
"Forget it," he waved his hand and said, "It's no fun if there are so many people making noise. I'll just stop watching my TV."
The old housekeeper responded and immediately took the TV remote control over and handed it to their master respectfully, "The storytelling you like to listen to is now on air..."
Jiang Yuheng adjusted the table with great interest. The butler poured hot tea and smelled the elegant tea aroma. Jiang Yuheng closed his eyes and rested while listening to the storytelling channel. He held the lid of the teacup in his hand and scratched the outside of the teacup. along.
Jiang Yuheng's health has only improved recently, and he has not had such leisurely leisure time for a long time.
In the past, when his body was still strong, Jiang Yuheng was also a complete workaholic, and he would not care about it when he was busy, such as staying up all night in meetings, forgetting to eat and sleep... This kind of behavior is very common.
Later, some changes occurred in the Jiang family, which dealt a big blow to Jiang Yuheng, but he still had to wait for him to take charge of the overall situation. Later, his three grandsons finally grew up, and the power of the Jiang family was at its peak, and the three grandsons became the best in their respective fields. However, Jiang Yuheng still had many things to worry about.
He has been busy all his life, and when he looks back, Jiang Yuheng has ruined his body into what it is now.
Maybe it's because he's getting older, and after several close encounters with death, Jiang Yuheng has finally begun to listen to advice and learn to let go appropriately.
Now Jiang Yuheng has only one biggest wish... and that is to see the heir with the most perfect genes of the Jiang family be born!
Today's storytelling excerpts were a bit melancholy, and Jiang Yuheng began to reminisce about those years.
But as he recalled it, the smooth picture in Jiang Yuheng's mind suddenly changed. Somehow, it turned back to the years when he was studying abroad as a teenager...
Jiang Yuheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the original TV channel on the TV had been changed!
The storytelling excerpt that was originally played has also become an English speech video from a high school! ! !
No wonder he recalls his time studying abroad!
At that time, his first love with Natasha ended abroad, so he didn't like to recall those days the most!
But the little girl in the video spoke English fluently, pleasantly, and charmingly. Jiang Yuheng repeatedly thought of Natasha, whose mother tongue is English!
Jiang Yuheng's thoughts were confused and he turned around to call Zhi Hua over!
The next second, Jiang Zhiyan's wheelchair passed by him slowly. He held his mobile phone in his hand, and the screen displayed a system prompt indicating that the screen casting was successful.
Jiang Yuheng, "..."
Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, Jiang Zhiyan looked at him indifferently and paused for a second, "You're not sleeping?"
Jiang Yuheng looked confused, "Of course Grandpa didn't sleep!"
"Okay," Jiang Zhiyan's wheelchair then arrived at the tea table, and the man picked up the remote control with his slender fingers.
Jiang Yuheng's expression at this moment was the standard [Grandpa on the subway looking at his phone.jpg]. The old man's angrily eyes followed Jiang Zhiyan from left to right, waiting for his grandson to make up for his mistakes.
Then, Jiang Zhiyan did not help him turn the TV back to the storytelling channel, but instead pressed the volume button a few times...
Just listen to the TV, the girl's voice on the stage is louder! ! !
Jiang Yuheng, "???"
However, the sound on the TV was louder, and Jiang Yuheng sounded more and more familiar.
Then I looked intently at the screen and saw that the girl on the stage speaking in nice slang was none other than Shen Wanwan!
Ah!
man!
The video of Shen Wanwan's speech appeared on his TV in such a grand manner, just like that little girl's temperament, she acted arbitrarily and without any rules!
Jiang Yuheng stared at the back of his grandson's head, who was watching with great interest at the moment.
Although I have already watched Shen Wanwan's live broadcast, it feels different when it is projected on the TV.
Jiang Yuheng put down his tea cup unhappily, "Can't you use your own mobile phone?"
"The screen is too small." Jiang Zhiyan said, his deep and dark eyes still staring at the TV, and he casually pinched a piece of snack on the plate on the tea table.
He even ate his snacks! ! !
Jiang Yuheng was furious, "It's just a video, what's the point?"
Jiang Zhiyan tilted his forehead, ate snacks slowly, and answered the question, "What do you think, grandpa?"
Jiang Yuheng couldn't resist, and followed his filial grandson's gaze back to the TV screen. After a while, he didn't want to admit it and said, "Her performance... is indeed remarkable."
Jiang Zhiyan did not reply, but slightly raised his beautiful jawline.
Jiang Yuheng looked at Jiang Zhiyan, then at Shen Wanwan on TV, and found out how interesting it was.
"Yanyan," Jiang Yuheng said with some sincerity, "if you really like this little girl, you should marry grandpa as soon as possible and let her give birth to a son and a half. Grandpa will be better off from his illness. quick!"
"Grandpa," Jiang Zhiyan interrupted with a warm bass, "She's only eighteen, don't be in a hurry."
"So what if you are eighteen?" Jiang Yuheng was puzzled.
Jiang Zhiyan looked at the TV and said without changing his rhythm, "I'm not of legal age."
Jiang Yuheng thought it was for some reason!
I just heard him say very confidently, "Besides the law, there is nothing more than human relationships. What's more, this is not a problem at all for our Jiang family. As long as you are willing, grandpa will say hello to you. Don't say anything then. If you want to marry an eighteen-year-old girl, even if you want to marry an eighteen-year-old girl..."
"Cough cough cough cough!!!" The old housekeeper suddenly coughed violently next to him, as if he had terminal lung cancer!
Jiang Yuheng glanced at the old housekeeper sideways, and then restrained what he had not finished speaking.
Jiang Zhiyan ate some snacks, rubbed the sticky feeling left on his fingertips, frowned deeply, and his tone suddenly became colder.
"What if I don't want to..."
With just one word, the atmosphere in the living room also changed drastically.
"You don't want to?" Jiang Yuheng asked with great confusion, "Then why did you bring that girl back to see me? Is it just to piss your grandfather off?"
Jiang Zhiyan lost interest in watching, and calmly disconnected the direct link between his mobile phone and the TV.
The TV screen automatically switched back to the original storytelling channel. After the volume was increased, the voice of the old man talking about storytelling was deafening.
But Jiang Zhiyan has already gone to his study, "There is still a contract to review, so I won't accompany you."
"Yanyan! What's the attitude of you and grandpa!" Jiang Yuheng was so angry that he stood up on crutches. Seeing this, the old housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "You chose your fiancée yourself. Even if you don't want to, you have to marry her to me. Come home! Or Yin Zhi! Anyway, don’t forget what I said, if you can’t do it, grandpa won’t give you what you want!”
Jiang Zhiyan's wheelchair paused for a few seconds, but only for a few seconds.
Jiang Yuheng was really angry, and the old housekeeper quickly persuaded him, "Old man, please calm down, anger is very harmful to your health! The third master didn't mean that, the third master meant..."
"What?!" Jiang Yuheng yelled at him.
The old housekeeper quickly tried to find a way to save her, "What the third master means is that Miss Shen is still too young. If she gets married and has children while in college, her classmates will talk about it. The third master also feels sorry for Miss Shen, so he wants to wait for her for a few more years..."
Jiang Yuheng stared at the old housekeeper's face suspiciously, making the old housekeeper feel guilty.
Although the old housekeeper's words were reasonable, Jiang Yuheng was still angry.
He slammed his crutches on the ground twice, and roared at Jiang Zhiyan's leaving back, "You will have to live with those contracts for the rest of your life!"
"I make so much money and don't know who to keep it for! The big yellow dog from Mr. Zhuang's house next door gave birth to thirteen dogs in a litter, and you are almost thirty and you are still alone! You are really a great filial grandson of grandpa!"
In the corridor leading to the study, the old man's angry voice could still be clearly heard. Jiang Zhiyan glanced at the servants around who stopped unconsciously.
"..."
"..."
Who would have thought that Mr. Jiang, who usually frightened countless big men, would be forced to get married by his own father. The situation was no more optimistic than ordinary people.
When the servants met the third master's gloomy gaze, they immediately turned their backs as quickly as possible in their lives and continued watering the flowers and dusting them, pretending that they didn't hear anything!
It wasn't until the sound of the study door opening and closing was heard behind them that the old ladies heaved a sigh of relief as if they had survived the disaster, and their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat.
In fact, it's not the old man's fault. The servants also couldn't understand why their uncertain third master suddenly acted like this.
During this time, they saw clearly that no girl had ever received so many benefits and privileges from their third master...
It doesn't look like he's unwilling to do this. Could it be that... it's all just a joke? ?
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At the same time, the neighboring province is a two-hour drive from Beijing.
In a small, non-compliant private hospital.
In the most luxurious VIP ward in the whole hospital, a wretched and greasy man with bandages and bloodstains all over his body was lying at the moment.
A month has passed. He still has tubes inserted into his body, various instruments are connected around him, and a plaster is placed on the broken leg.
"What's your relationship with the patient?" The doctor in a white coat looked at the young man standing beside the bed.
"I, I am his assistant. When will he wake up?" Although the man was the patient's assistant, he did not wear a formal suit and looked a little downcast. He was wearing a peaked cap and asked seriously.
"This is the last operation. You should wake up after the anesthesia wears off." According to the normal procedure, the doctor shouldn't ask too much, but this patient is actually one of the patients he has seen in his medical career, from the inside to the outside. The one with the most external injuries!
"I wonder...what exactly has this patient experienced? How could he be so seriously injured?"
It took a month of rescue work to reach this situation now. It was even more miserable when he was first sent to their hospital.
There were multiple fractures and bruises on his body. His head must have been hit by a heavy impact, and there was also bleeding in his skull. The worst part was the injury to his lower body...
The assistant did not reply to the doctor's words, but shook his head with a confused expression.
The doctor sighed and said cryptically, "Don't forget to seek legal protection when necessary."
When the assistant heard this, his face turned even darker.
"Also, our medical capabilities here are limited. If you want to recover faster, it is recommended that you transfer to a large hospital in Beijing." The doctor handed the prescription receipt to the assistant.
The assistant held the receipt and glanced at his unconscious leader on the hospital bed. He lowered his voice and asked cautiously.
"Doctor, can you tell me the truth, can our leader get better?"
The doctor's face was solemn. He could actually give the patient a preliminary diagnosis now. "The life should be saved, but the probability of him returning to normal in the future is less than 10%. The best case scenario is lifelong disability. I don't think he will be hospitalized for so long." There are no family members coming to visit. Since you are his assistant, you should enlighten him more, let him prepare mentally in advance, and help him buy more related supplies..."
When the assistant heard this, his legs were weak with fear.
He thanked her tremblingly, "Thank you, doctor."
The doctor shook his head and left, not daring to stay long.
The door was closed again, and the atmosphere in the ward was eerie. The assistant stood aside timidly, not even speaking, not even daring to breathe loudly.
His eyes fell back on the hospital bed. This man wearing a ventilator and in a miserable condition was none other than Shen Qingxi's adoptive father, Xu Futao, who had not been seen for a long time and was the brilliant director of the mental hospital!
