Chapter 13
Jiang Fan was also very happy to see his mother, after all, he hadn't seen her for two months.

"Mom~" Jiang Fan shouted.

"Come on, come in and sit down." Mother Jiang opened the door a little wider, beckoning Lin Wan to enter the room, and Jiang Fan followed suit with a suitcase, and closed the door.

"Where's my dad?" Jiang Fan asked seeing that his father wasn't in the living room.

"I'm back, cough~" A skinny but not short middle-aged man walked out of the bedroom with a hunched back.

The pace is not fast, and there are intermittent coughs.

"Dad, slow down." Jiang Fan hurriedly put down his luggage and went to help him.

"Uncle, walk slowly." Lin Wan also hurriedly put down the fruit, and went to the other side of Jiang's father to help him.

"It's all right." Jiang's father smiled and waved to Lin Wan, and said to Jiang's mother, "Xiao Zhou, hurry up and pour Xiao Wan a glass of water."

"Oh, good~" Mother Jiang hurried to the kitchen.

Mother Jiang's full name is Zhou Menglan. She is 47 years old. She looks like a middle-aged woman now, but she was actually a flower when she was young.

Jiang's father is called Jiang Yong, 50 years old, and to use a popular saying, he was also a handsome young man from all over the world.

It is also due to the good genes of his parents. Jiang Fan has been liked by the people around him because of his pleasing appearance since he was a child.

A family that was originally happy and happy, but because of the accident 14 years ago, it plummeted.

Jiang Yong, who was originally funny and elegant, became taciturn, and Zhou Menglan, who loved dressing up when she was young, gradually became slovenly due to the pressure of life.
Fortunately, the son is more worry-free and has never bothered them, which is the only comfort in the difficult life of the old couple.

Jiang Fan and Lin Wan helped Jiang's father to sit in the living room, and Jiang's mother also poured water upside down.

Lin Wan was given a cup first, and then Father Jiang and Jiang Fan each got a cup.

"Talk slowly, I'll go cook something," Mother Jiang said.

Jiang Fan told his mother that he was coming back today, but the flight is not sure, so he didn't say the exact time.

But Zhou Menglan went to the vegetable market ahead of time to buy a lot of vegetables. Even if her life was poor, she still had to improve the food when her son came back.

It just so happened that Lin Wan also came today, and it would be more lively with one more person.

"Auntie, I'll help you." Lin Wan got up to help.

"No need, you just sit and let Xiaofan chat with you, often visit us every now and then, we are very embarrassed, how can we let you get started."

Mother Jiang shied away and looked at Jiang Fan at the same time: "Xiao Fan, spend more time chatting with Xiao Wan."

Then he gave Father Jiang a wink.

Jiang Yong understood, and said to Lin Wan: "Talk slowly, and I'll help your aunt."

Lin Wan also saw that this was giving herself and Jiang Fan some space to get along, so she stopped being stubborn.

The old couple entered the kitchen, and Jiang Fan and Lin Wan were left in the living room.

"Did you come here often during this time?" Jiang Fan tilted his head to look at Lin Wan and asked,

He had heard from his mother's words just now that Lin Wan seemed to come here often during this time, no wonder she seemed to know this road better than himself.

"Ah?.Ah~" Lin Wan was also a little embarrassed, and replied with a shy nod.

After a pause, he added: "I just want to see that you are not here. It happens that my school is not far from here, so I often stop by to see."

Lin Wan School is more than 20 kilometers away from where Jiang Fan lives, and it takes less than an hour to take public transportation.
This is not on the way, it is completely a special trip here.

Jiang Fan himself was not in the country, and what worried him most was his parents, so Lin Wan took the initiative to come here often to bring some fruit to eat and help out, which also made Jiang Fan feel at ease.

Jiang Fan naturally knew what Lin Wan meant, so there was no need to say too much, he just said simply: "Thank you."

After chatting for a while, a table of dishes was ready, and Jiang Fan brought Lin Wan to the table.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Fan cut to the point: "Dad, I want to take you to the capital this month."

"Why are you going to the capital?" Jiang's father didn't know why his son suddenly said that.

"It's about your body. There are the best experts in the capital. I'll make an appointment in the next two days. Let's go over there to have a look."

This was something Jiang Fan had already considered. After the last round of negotiations, the company gave them a long vacation.
Especially Jiang Fan, the team leader Zhang Feng specially released him for an extra week, so now he has time to take his father to the hospital in Beijing.

Of course, the most important thing is that you have money now, even if you need some expensive treatments, you can afford it.
With food in hand, don't panic.

As for using the bracelet to trade future technology for treatment, it's not that he hasn't thought about it, and he has also communicated with Mr. L.
But in the future world, medical equipment and resources will also be controlled to a certain extent. It is not just a random person who can get a set of high-tech medical equipment, so there is no way to solve it for the time being.

However, Mr. L also promised to ask his friends to find a way out in this regard, and to inform Jiang Fan in time if there is any progress.

So for now, it is the most sensible way to deal with the father's condition first with the help of the best medical team and resources.

"Don't go." Father Jiang waved his hand directly and said: "It's been a problem for many years, it's useless to go, don't go."

Jiang Fan's father suffers from crush syndrome, which is the body's limbs or torso and other muscular parts are squeezed by heavy objects (such as stones, earthwork, etc.) for a long time, and a series of pathologies appear after the squeeze is lifted Physiological changes.

In order to protect their mother and son during the earthquake, Jiang's father was not only smashed, but also squeezed for a long time in many places on his body.

Although he was rescued in time and saved his life, he suffered from various complications over the years.

"As long as the child is filial, you can do it." Jiang's mother wanted to persuade Jiang's father with a few words.

"Going to the capital, how can there be so much money? There is no money for hospitalization and treatment." Jiang's father frowned, and his voice was a little loud.

He suddenly remembered that there were outsiders around, glanced at Lin Wan quietly, controlled his voice before continuing:

"I've been here for many years, and it's already chronic. If I go there, it's nothing more than doing a bunch of useless tests and then prescribing a bunch of medicines. It's not a waste of money. Don't go."

"It's impossible for people in the capital to have the same level of doctors as us here." Jiang's mother wanted to persuade her a few more words.

"Okay, don't talk about it. If you don't want to go, you won't go." Father Jiang interrupted and slapped the matter to death.

Jiang Fan felt a little sad looking at it, although he didn't remember it when he was a child,

But my mother sometimes talked about the past between her and Jiang Fan's father when chatting with him, and mentioned that they were once an enviable couple,
Jiang Fan's father was good-looking and talented back then, and the two families were well-matched.

Moreover, Jiang Fan's father had a very good personality when he was young, gentle and refined, never angry, almost a model of a good man.

Every time my mother talks about these things, there will be a long-lost smile on the corner of her mouth, and a rare brilliance in her eyes,
But every time we talked about the earthquake,

Mother always sighed a long time, excused that there were other things to be busy, and stopped talking when she got up.

So Jiang Fan can imagine that his father was also high-spirited back then,

But now the withered face is only one aspect, the most important thing is the mental damage, and people have become a little irritable.

In the past, even if he saw it in his eyes, he had no ability to change these things, but today is different,

Jiang Fan looked at his father Jiang Yong and said, "Dad, you don't have to worry about money, I've made money."

(End of this chapter)

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