Lu Fuqing sighed slightly: "The master's illness cannot be cured. He just wanted to see you again before he left. Grandparents and grandson have not seen each other for four years. This has always been the crux of the master's long-term illness. Heart disease, of course."
Medicine from the heart comes to heal..."
Lu Fuqing looked moved and his tone was full of sentimentality.
Unexpectedly, instead of showing any reaction, Lu Fan snorted disdainfully.
"It's really interesting. He was the one who said that I made him vomit blood and forced me to leave. Now it's him who says that because I don't go back, my illness won't be cured. Why? I've become a dog-skin plaster, and it's all my fault for being good. It's really ridiculous.
"
Lu Fuqing was stunned and said helplessly: "Times have changed. Besides, your life in Nandu has not been good these years. Why do you have to support it so hard? You must know that you are the eldest young master of the Lu family..."
"Who said I'm not doing well?"
Lu Fan snorted disdainfully and said, "I'm living a good life now. My wife is much prettier than those girls from big families, and she takes good care of me. I don't know how many times better than in that poor family. Don't stop me."
If you persuade me, if you persuade me again, I will even cancel your medical clinic and go back to wherever you like."
Lu Fan dared to say this simply because all the Bitcoins in his hand had been sold.
After acquiring Huarong with 400 million yuan, he still had more than 400 million yuan to live on, which was enough for him and his wife to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime, and live happily in Nandu.
After all, a man's lack of confidence depends entirely on the thickness of his wallet.
Now, Lu Fan is very confident.
With that said, Lu Fan stood up and was about to leave the hospital.
"Master, Qiao Shi said he wants to see you."
Lu Fuqing also stood up and said.
"Qiao Shi?" Lu Fan was stunned, then turned around and asked, "Why did he see me?"
"Because he is a disciple of the Lu family."
After leaving the gate of the medical clinic, Qiao Shi had been waiting for a long time. In addition to Qiao Shi, there were also two other high-level officials of Nandu City, all of whom were wearing formal Chinese tunic suits and looked impressive.
But when they saw Lu Fan, everyone bowed and saluted.
"Master, I finally see you."
Qiao Shi is in his fifties, with a hint of arrogance in his poise. To be able to become a feudal official in Nandu City at this age is not an ordinary person.
"Hello Qiao Shi." Lu Fan responded with a smile. He had often seen him on TV news before, but this was the first time in real life.
Immediately, Qiao Shi introduced two colleagues around him to Lu Fan, namely Liang Sheng, who was in charge of land and urban construction in the city, and Zhao Hong, who was in charge of public security and stability.
They are all from Qiao Shi. As a disciple of the Lu family, Qiao Shi came to visit Lu Fan specially today, so he brought both of them with him.
Lu Fan nodded and responded to them one by one. After all, he would still have to live in Nandu in the future. Sometimes money is not easy to use, so the volume of their words was very important.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Lu Fan was about to say goodbye and leave.
The phone suddenly vibrated. Lu Fan opened it and saw that it was a message from his wife Tang Huanxi.
"Lu Fan, where are you? Why can't I find you?!"
This is a message sent an hour ago, and there is another one that was just sent.
"The old lady is seriously ill and is in Nandu Central Hospital. Come quickly!"
Is the old lady seriously ill?
Lu Fan touched his nose in confusion. She was fine when he saw her yesterday and drank a lot. Why did she suddenly become seriously ill?
The signal in the alley where the medical clinic is located is not good. Tang Huanxi made several calls, but Lu Fan didn't receive them.
"What, the young master is in trouble?"
Qiao Shi looked at his words and asked hurriedly.
"It's okay. Something happened at home. Are you okay now? Can you give me a lift and take me to the Central Hospital?"
Lu Fan put away the phone, glanced at the black Passat behind the three of them and said.
The three of them looked at each other and invited Lu Fan to get in the car without saying a word.
Late at night, at the entrance of Nandu Central Hospital.
Tang Huanxi, who had been waiting here for a long time, saw Lu Fan emerging from a Passat and immediately walked over in high heels, grabbed his arm, turned around and walked to the hospital.
Qiao Shi and others had just gotten out of the car, and when they saw the scene in front of them, a wry smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
"Where did you go at night? I can't get through the phone. Do you know how big something happened?"
In the hospital corridor, Tang Huanxi's delicate and pretty face was full of anxiety, and her beautiful eyes stared at Lu Fan with a look of blame.
Lu Fan touched his nose awkwardly and asked, "The old lady didn't let me go, so I just found a restaurant and had some food."
"Eating? With Chen Qing?" Tang Huanxi asked.
I don't know why, but ever since she saw Chen Qing's overly enthusiastic attitude towards Lu Fan at Huarong Group, she always felt sour in her heart every time she mentioned this name.
But, obviously, now is not the time to talk about this.
She didn't wait for Lu Fan to answer, and said hurriedly: "No matter who you were eating with at night, but now, the old lady was admitted to the intensive care unit because Mr. Wu and Chen Qing were so angry that they vomited blood. She was rescued just now, so she won't care about home for a while."
No matter how people treat you, you must not talk nonsense. If something happens to the old lady tonight, you and I will both be the sinners of the Tang family!"