My Ares Son-in-Law

"Fully recovered... but..." Xiao Chen's words echoed gently in the air, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, as if he was considering how to make the next words less heavy. This sentence was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, stirring up layers of ripples and making the atmosphere at the scene instantly become solemn.

"But what? Please tell me the truth." Jiang Qingtao's voice was filled with anxiety and uneasiness. He stared at Xiao Chen closely, afraid of missing any details. His usually calm eyes were now full of pleading, as if every word Xiao Chen said would determine the color of his future life.

Xiao Chen sighed softly, and that sigh seemed to carry too many unspoken stories and helplessness.

He spoke slowly, every word carefully considered: "The old man is indeed getting better, his body functions are gradually recovering, and his pain is gone. But the problem is that the previous serious illness and long-term exhaustion have caused irreversible damage to the old man's body. Although I can cure his illness, it is difficult to defy fate. The old man... I'm afraid he only has four or five years left to enjoy his old age."

These words were like a bolt from the blue. Jiang Qingtao and Jiang Yulan's faces turned pale as paper in an instant, and their eyes were filled with disbelief and deep sorrow. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the air was filled with an indescribable heaviness.

Jiang Qingtao's throat rolled a few times, and he wanted to say something, but he found that he was choking and couldn't speak. He stretched out his hand, trying to hold on to something to support himself, but he just grabbed the air in vain.

Jiang Yulan's eyes were red, tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to let her vulnerability show at this moment.

At this moment, the old man on the bed suddenly spoke. Although his voice was weak, it was extremely firm:
"Children, don't be sad. I have earned a lot to live to this age. I have lived for more than 80 years without any regrets. Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by heaven, and it is natural to die at any time. What's important is that we can still be together now and cherish every moment with each other. This is enough."

The old man's words were like a warm current, slowly flowing into everyone's heart. They looked at the old man's peaceful and satisfied smile, as if they were infected by an invisible force, and the sadness in their hearts was gradually replaced by an inexplicable calmness.

At this moment, they deeply realized the fragility and preciousness of life, and cherished the people around them and every minute and every second.

"Dad, you're awake!" Jiang Qingtao's voice was filled with irrepressible joy and excitement. He almost rushed to the bedside, his eyes slightly red, and his hands trembling as he gently held the old man's hand.

At this moment, all the sadness and worries seemed to disappear with the moment the old man woke up, and were replaced by an indescribable happiness and peace of mind.

Jiang Yulan followed closely behind, tears flashing in her eyes, but a relieved smile hung on the corners of her mouth. She called softly, "Grandpa, you finally woke up."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes revealing a kind of indifference and kindness after experiencing vicissitudes of life. He looked around, and finally his eyes stopped on Xiao Chen, with a trace of gratitude and admiration in his eyes.

"The little doctor is really good." Although the old man's voice was weak, it was full of recognition and admiration for Xiao Chen's medical skills. He turned to Jiang Qingtao and said, "This little doctor not only saved my life, but also reunited our family. This kindness is more important than Mount Tai. You must treat him well. Don't treat him badly. You must thank him generously." Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingtao nodded in agreement, with a firm light in his eyes. He knew that his father's words were not only a recognition of Xiao Chen's medical skills, but also a praise for his personal character. He secretly decided in his heart that no matter what Xiao Chen asked, he would try his best to meet it in order to repay this life-saving grace.

However, Xiao Chen just smiled faintly, with a smile that was both humble and carefree. "Old man, you don't have to be so polite. I just helped you because of your son and granddaughter's filial piety."

He paused and continued, "As for a big reward, forget it. If you really want to thank me, just let me stay in this camp for a while. I also want to take this opportunity to learn more about the customs and practices of this land."

Xiao Chen's words were calm and sincere, without any arrogance or affectation. His words were like a breeze that swept through the hearts of everyone present, making the originally tense atmosphere relaxed.

"Mr. Xiao, you are too polite. Staying here is a must. I, Jiang Qingtao, will do my best to arrange the most comfortable and safest tent for you and ensure that you will feel at home here."

Jiang Qingtao's tone was sincere and resolute. He knew very well that Xiao Chen's medical skills and morals were far beyond the reach of ordinary people. For such a benefactor, he would naturally do his best to repay him.

"But thanks are also indispensable. Mr. Xiao, you not only saved my father's life, but also indirectly saved my daughter's life. This kindness will be remembered in our hearts throughout the Jiang family." His words were full of gratitude and respect, and every word revealed his deep recognition and gratitude for Xiao Chen.

After saying that, Jiang Qingtao immediately turned around and carefully arranged for the old man to rest, ensuring that he could rest in peace. At the same time, he secretly dispatched the most elite soldiers in the family to guard around the old man's tent 24 hours a day to prevent any accidents and ensure the safety of the old man.

After arranging everything, Jiang Qingtao personally led Xiao Chen out of the tent and headed for the residence that had been carefully prepared for him. It was a tent located in the center of the camp, with a superior location and a wide view. Its size and luxury were not inferior to Jiang Qingtao's own residence as the head of the family.

Walking into the tent, one sees that the interior decoration is simple yet elegant, with all kinds of living facilities available, from soft beds to exquisite tea sets, all of which reflect Jiang Qingtao's respect and attention to Xiao Chen.

"Mr. Xiao, this is your temporary residence. I hope you will be satisfied." Jiang Qingtao said with a smile, his eyes full of expectation and sincerity. He knew that if talents like Xiao Chen could stay in the Jiang family for a long time, they would surely become an important boost to the rise of the Jiang family.

Then, he changed the subject and looked at Xiao Chen and Jiang Yulan meaningfully, and said softly: "You young people should chat more. Yulan has always admired people with excellent medical skills. I believe you will have a lot of common topics. As for me, I still have some family affairs to deal with, so I won't bother you any more. I'll take my leave now." (End of this chapter)