After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 142 Chapter 142
"Why, no?" Dong Zheng sneered.

Fang Ge was a little annoyed.

"you--"

He was about to stand up and argue with Dong Zheng when Fang Xing stopped him.

"Don't make trouble here." Fang Xing reminded him.

Now Mr. Fang is in the operating room, making a fuss here, affecting the operation of the doctors inside.

After the operation is over, just find a sack and wrap him up and beat him up.

"Tsk, for my brother's sake, I don't argue with you." Fang Ge said coldly.

Dong Zheng just smiled slightly.

"Heh, it's said that you can't be rich for three generations, and it turns out that your Fang family has begun to weaken by now."

When the old man in the operating room returns to the west, how many years can this family last?

In the operating room, the operation is in progress.

The chief surgeon is an old doctor in his early forties with rich clinical experience, but he still finds it difficult to face the situation of the old man.

Craniotomy is not a simple minor operation.

He held the surgical equipment in his hand, trembling slightly.

He tried his best to take a deep breath to calm down his mood. As a doctor, his faith made him calm down, and he tried his best to extend a helping hand to the patient in front of him.

The old man closed his eyes and slept peacefully on the operating table.

outside the operating room.

Fang Xing calmly reasoned with him, "Are you saying these things here because you want Grandpa to die soon?"

"It doesn't matter whether he dies or not. Anyway, the Fang family has collapsed in your generation. How long do you think you can last?"

Fang Xing wanted to laugh, he didn't know if he was dreaming about eating too many flat peaches at the Queen Mother of the West, and his mind was a little blurry.

"How to say?"

"That's because you—"

Before Dong Zheng finished speaking, he was hit on the head.

"Too much to talk about."

Dong Zheng turned around in panic, just in time to see an old lady with a wrinkled face, holding a wooden stick in her hand.

As the unlucky grandson who was beaten by the old lady with a stick from time to time, Fang Xing shivered and clenched his fist.

Mrs. Fang's surname is Dong Mingmiao. She is seven years younger than the old man of the Fang family, but her personality is much more serious than that of her husband.

Now he just stood here with a straight face, exuding endless coercion all over his body, so heavy that Dong Zheng didn't even dare to fart.

"The Fang family's family affairs are not allowed to be discussed by outsiders." Dong Miao said with a cold face, "Although my surname is Dong, you and I are not from the Dong family. I don't care about your nonsense just now. You can go."

This is directly removing Dong Zheng from the Dong family.

Dong Zheng froze on the spot, and for a moment he wanted to intercede, but Dong Miao's face in front of him frightened him so much that his legs went limp.But if he is really expelled from the Dong family, what should he do...

Thinking of this, he shivered.

"You're useless if I give you a chance." Dong Miao's eyes froze.

Dong Zheng crawled and ran away in an extremely weird posture.

"Grandma." Fang Xing and Fang Ge called out.

Dong Miao knocked on the two grandsons, "Two are useless."

"Um... I'm useless." Fang Ge honestly admitted.

"You're so self-aware." Grandma Dong gave him another blow on the spot.

"Then why did you hit me?" Fang Xing was surprised.

"Everyone has scolded you. If you don't beat him, it's bloodless and useless." Mentioning this grandson, Dong Miao felt even more heartbroken.

Fang Xing just let the old lady scold him like this.

Anyway, over the years, grandma would make him snacks after scolding him for fun, and he was used to it.

"Then I'll call back next time." Fang Xing said four times.

Dong Miao gave him a hammer without discrimination, "Stupid, ask me to fight together next time."

"Oh, good." Fang Xing was speechless.

His grandma is so tough, with his grandpa's temperament, how can he manage it?
"How is it in there?"

Dong Miao sat down with her two grandsons and stared at the light on the door of the operating room.

Even though they are at their age, laughter today and loess tomorrow can happen at any time.

"The operation started half an hour ago." Fang Xing prayed inwardly.

As time passed by, Dong Miao felt as if her breath was stepping on a sharp knife.

In the operating room, the surgeon's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but his eyes gradually calmed down.

The blood clot in Mr. Fang's brain was easily removed, and the operation was about to succeed.

Caution is still required before pushing a patient out of the operating room.

Time goes on.

The lights in the operating room dimmed, and he walked out of the operating room.

"The operation was a success." When he announced the result, he also had a sense of accomplishment.

Dong Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Xing lowered his head to send a message in the family group.

There can't be too many people outside the operating room, and there are still a few shifts at home. Hearing this news is also refreshing.

e1even: Everything is safe.

Black Dog: Bunny Celebrates.jpg
Black Dog: Also, Happy New Year!

Fang Xing was slightly taken aback, looked at the time, only to realize that it was already the next day.

e1even: Happy New Year!
Fang Xing changed shifts with other brothers and sisters at seven in the morning, went back to Fang's house, lay down and rested, and slept until the afternoon.

At night, Mr. Fang finally woke up.

hospital.

"Your grandfather wants to have a conversation with you." Dong Miao told Fang Wake into the ward, "He's been sick for a while now, and he's not as noisy as before. You should be more careful when you speak."

Fang Xing nodded slightly and walked in.

Although the old man on the hospital bed was out of danger, he still had tubes inserted into his body, and his expression was sluggish.

"Little Eleven..." The old man's voice was a little weak.

"grandfather."

Fang Xing gently held the old man's hand.

"Little Eleven, Grandpa's health is not getting better, and I don't know when I won't see you again." The old man's voice was slow, as if he was struggling.

Fang Xing listened patiently.

"When you asked your parents to adopt that child from Zhong's family, they planned for you to grow up together. Even if you didn't marry her, you would take care of her more. Unexpectedly..."

"I'm fine, Grandpa." Fang Xing closed his eyes slightly.

He is safe and sound.

"How could it be... If it wasn't for her, you wouldn't be so guarded against women, and I don't know if grandpa will have a chance to see you marry a wife and have children..."

When the old man said this, his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Fang Xing lowered his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Grandpa, I have a girl I like." He said slowly and solemnly, as if praying.

"Really! Whose little girl!"

Grandpa Fang's voice suddenly became louder, as if he had been injected with new life in an instant.

He originally wanted to keep pretending, but who would have heard Fang Xing's solemn voice!
If it wasn't for him not being suitable for moving now, he would definitely sit up "teng".

Fang Xing had an epiphany.

The old naughty boy pretended to be sick and weak to make him sympathize!
"grandfather."

"Tell me whose girl it is!"

"Grandpa, you lied to me." Fang Xing stood up, "I'm leaving now, and I won't let you know anything."

"You told your grandma the same!" He really wanted to know the answer.

"I will not say!"

Fang Xing closed the door and left.

　//Wake up: All these years of love and time have been paid by mistake!

　　//Pigeon: You should thank your poisonous milk mouth

　　//Old Fang: I want to know whose girl it is!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)