He looked around again, tears streaming down his face.

"Dad, don't cry. You will be fine. As long as my son is here, I will cure your illness even if I try to sell it!"

Seeing his father crying, Chen Biao also cried. He picked up the handkerchief on the side and quickly wiped the tears from the man's face.

Chen Biao's father forced out a smile and said to Chen Biao: "Don't be afraid, Dad. You are a man. Why are you crying? Hurry up and hold back your tears!"

Chen Biao wanted to hold back the tears, but he couldn't hold back the tears.

A man doesn't shed tears easily because he hasn't reached the point where he feels sad.

Chen Biao's father asked Chen Biao again: "Where are your mother and your brother?"

Chen Biao said: "Mom stayed at home to look after the house, and I don't know where my brother has gone."

Chen Biao's father's face suddenly darkened a bit, "That beast, does he really need me to die to calm him down?"

"Dad, you just woke up, don't talk too much, I'm afraid you'll be tired," Chen Biao said.

"Brother, he is just having fun. Uncle went to find him. I believe he will come back soon." Chen Biao said again.

Father Chen Biao sighed and wanted to say something more, but Luo Fengtang came over with the doctor.

Yang Ruoqing and Chen Biao quickly stepped aside and let the doctor examine Chen Biao's father's body.

During the doctor's examination, Chen Biao's father, who originally said he was not afraid, kept staring nervously at the doctor's face.

Chen Biao himself is the same. In the eyes of father and son, this doctor is now the only life-saving straw.

After the doctor finished the examination, Chen Biao's father asked hurriedly: "Doctor, how is my condition? Can it be cured?"

The doctor also glanced at Chen Biao's father, but hesitated to speak.

Chen Biao's father said: "Doctor, just tell the truth. I can listen to anything and I'm not afraid. Really, I'm really not afraid!"

His voice trembled slightly when he spoke.

The doctor hesitated for a moment and said: "You are very weak now, and your condition cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

"You should rest more first, and I will explain the situation to your son. I will ask him to convey it to you later, too."

The doctor winked at Chen Biao and walked out of the ward first.

Chen Biao glanced at Chen Biao's father, who was lying on the bed, and said, "Dad, since the doctor can still talk to me, it means everything is fine. Just rest, I will be back soon!"

When passing by Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, Chen Biao looked at Yang Ruoqing with pleading eyes: "My boss girl, I'll leave for a moment..."

"Go ahead, your father is being looked after by me and Tang Yazi!" Yang Ruoqing waved her hand directly.

Chen Biao nodded gratefully and trotted out of the ward.

In the ward, Chen Biao's father sighed and said to himself: "Hide it from me? Hey, how can I not know the situation of my own body? I have to leave~"

When Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang heard this, they looked at each other.

Then, Yang Ruoqing said: "Uncle Chen family, stop thinking wildly. Disease starts from the heart. First of all, please relax!"

Father Chen Biao raised his eyes and looked at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang who were standing beside the hospital bed, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Boss, please don't comfort me. To be honest, I know what kind of disease I have."

"What's the disease?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Chen Biao said: "What else can there be? Blood disease!"

Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath and tried to maintain her composure: "Uncle Chen, please stop thinking so much..."

"This is not a random thought, it is a disease that has been in my family for generations." Chen Biao's father said.

"My grandfather and father both died of this disease, and they didn't even live past fifty."

"Hey, a fortune teller came that year and said that one of my ancestors had done evil and would repay three generations of descendants!"

"When you come here, you are considered the third generation. I am not afraid, I really am not afraid."

"Because I have this disease, then the curse should be lifted on me, right? Then the two brothers Chen Biao should be fine, right?"

Chen Biao looked at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang eagerly, hoping to get an answer from both of them.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Uncle Chen, you are so kind-hearted, good people will be rewarded!"

At this point, Yang Ruoqing was secretly shocked. This blood disease is so overbearing that three generations have suffered from it.

Even if it is leukemia, it is just that the probability of having this disease among immediate family members is much higher than that of normal people.

And all three generations have suffered from this blood disease. Is it a genetic defect? ​​Or is it really a curse?

Or is it a matter of soil and water diet?

Or is it a coincidence?

No one can tell clearly!

I only know that something like this might happen to the Chen Biao brothers.

On the hospital bed, Chen Biao's father continued to speak.

"My boss girl, once my disease develops, there is no way I can be saved. When I leave, it will only be a matter of a month or two!" he said.

"This is fate, it's God's arrangement. I can't do anything about it, and no one can do anything about it."

"Chen Biao is not here right now. I have a few words that I want to say to you two alone..."

"Uncle Chen, that's all you say." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing listened silently to Chen Biao's father's words.

In front of a person who knows everything clearly, any words of comfort are all deception.

Instead of doing this, it is better to be a quiet listener or say something useful.

"Uncle Chen, if there is anything we can do to help your family, just ask." Yang Ruoqing also spoke up.

Chen Biao's father's face was filled with gratitude.

"My boss girl is such a good person. Good people will be rewarded with good things," he said.

Good reward?

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly, she just wanted all the blessings to be exchanged for Chen'er's return and the reunion of flesh and blood!

Father Chen Biao coughed a few times and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Fengtang hurriedly went over to help him wipe it. Chen Biao's father continued: "I have two sons in my family. Chen Biao's brother is a second-rate man. He is almost 20 and hangs out every day. I don't plan to care about him anymore.

I can’t control it.”

"I don't expect him to support Chen Biaoniang in the future."

"Miss Boss, my Chen Biao is really a good boy. He is a boy, but he is more considerate than a daughter."

"When he was at home, his mother was cooking, and he would help stuff the firewood. He would clean up the house inside and outside, and he was very diligent."

"I'm suffering from such a disease now. If my guess is correct, your fourth uncle may want to break off the engagement."

"If they really break off the engagement, I won't blame them. To put it bluntly, if it were my daughter, she wouldn't be happy to marry someone with such a family disease! Don't you think so?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled awkwardly.

I thought to myself that Father Chen Biao is really smart and can think of everything.

"It's just that when the two families were discussing the marriage, you didn't disclose the situation, which was a bit of a concealment. Therefore, my fourth uncle's family is a little annoyed and they have to understand..." she said.

Father Chen Biao's face was full of shame.

"This is my fault. I wanted to get lucky at the beginning. Just like my grandfather was lucky enough to marry my grandma, my father was lucky enough to marry my mother, and I was lucky enough to marry Chen Biaoniang.

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Chapter completed!