Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

Whether Cao Huan is right or wrong, it is out of the protection of Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng knows this and doesn't refute what Cao Huan said at will.

Looking at Jiang Feng's sincere attitude, Cao Huan also understood that it was OK to remind him of some things. There was no need to keep chattering.

People who understand naturally understand. If they don't understand, even if you break the sky, they won't pay attention to you.

When they returned to the ward, Cao Qiqi knew that Jiang Feng must have been taught a lesson by his grandfather.

Several people chatted, but they didn't mention anything in the warehouse, and Jiang Feng didn't disclose anything about Xiao Hua's murder to the two people, mainly for fear that they couldn't accept it.

While several people were talking happily, Jiang Feng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

When he took out his mobile phone, he saw that it was a call from Zhao Xiudong. Jiang Feng didn't carry a few people on his back and directly connected to the phone.

"What is director Zhao looking for me?"

"Jiang Feng, you just call me brother Zhao. It's too much to call director Zhao."

Their friendship is not shallow, and Zhao Xiongyu has a good relationship with Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng doesn't care about these.

"Brother Zhao must have something to call me. Just say it. We don't need to beat around the bush."

Zhao Xiudong had a red face on the phone. He really looked for Jiang Feng to ask him for help.

"Jiang Feng, I won't be polite to you. My brother really has something to do with you. Recently, my father suddenly became abnormal and went to the hospital for an examination, but he couldn't find out the reason, so I'd like you to come to my house and help my father."

Jiang Feng also didn't refuse and directly agreed to Zhao Xiudong's request.

"Brother Zhao, I'll go there now."

Jiang Feng hung up.

"Grandpa, Qiqi, Zhao Xiudong's father is not in good health. Let me go and have a look. If you continue to talk, I'll go first."

As soon as Cao Huan heard that it was Zhao Xiudong's father's business, and they were old friends, he asked Jiang Feng to leave quickly.

After Jiang Feng said goodbye to the two, he drove directly to Zhao Xiudong's home.

At this time, Zhao Xiudong had already been waiting outside the door. He saw Jiang Feng get off and meet Jiang Feng in three strokes and two steps.

"Brother Zhao, what's the situation with your father? Hasn't the old man been in good health before?"

Zhao Xiudong also has a helpless face.

"Jiangfeng, to tell you the truth, I don't know what the situation is, otherwise I won't give you this trouble."

"I've seen all the major hospitals, but I can't find out why, but it's very bad for me."

Zhao Xiudong said anxiously.

Looking at the bitterness on Zhao Xiudong's face, Jiang Feng comforted.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry. I'm here. Take me to see the old man first."

Zhao Xiudong took Jiang Feng to the old man's room.

When passing through the corridor, Jiang Feng suddenly stopped, and a familiar smell of wine came from the side room.

Zhao Xiudong looked at Jiang Feng and asked.

"Jiang Feng, what's the matter with you? Is there anything wrong with my family? "

Jiang Feng shook his head and asked, pointing to the room where the aroma of wine floated out.

"What do you do here?"

"That's my father's study. If you feel anything wrong, I'll take you in first."

With that, Zhao Xiudong was about to open the door of his study.

"No, I just smell a smell of wine. There's nothing wrong. Let's go and see the old man first."

Zhao Xiudong explained and took Jiang Feng to the old man's room.

"My father used to like drinking and hiding wine. Later, he fell ill and basically didn't drink, but he still rarely collected some wine products."

Jiang Feng is clear.

In fact, Jiang Feng was curious, but he came here today to see Zhao Xiudong's father. He didn't think too much. He'll have a chance to see it later.

Zhao Xiudong opened the door. The room was very dark. The sun was blocked out by the curtains, announcing his sovereignty.

Zhao Xiudong frowned slightly and turned on the chandelier in the room.

"Dad, I invited Jiang Feng."

Zhao Taitai, Zhao Xiudong's father, sat on the rattan chair, looked at Zhao Xiudong with a sad face, and then looked at Jiang Feng. His face also improved slightly.

"Xiudong, you really shouldn't bother Jiangfeng. The hospital can't find anything, which means I'm ok."

Zhao Xiudong didn't speak and looked at Jiang Feng apologetically.

Zhao Tai knows his situation, so even if Zhao Xiudong invites Jiang Feng, it won't help.

"Master Zhao, your son is also kind. Don't blame him."

"And your two sons and I are friends. Even if he doesn't invite me, I will come by myself if I know."

Jiang Feng said this, but it gave Zhao Xiudong enough face. When Zhao Xiudong first saw Jiang Feng, he still disdained it. However, through later contact, he also knew Jiang Feng better and knew Jiang Feng's real skills.

Moreover, Zhang Yu, Wang Fugui and Zhao Xiudong have different concerns. No matter what reason, Jiang Feng will not refuse Zhao Xiudong's request.

"Dad, Jiang Feng is here. Let him show you. Don't you know Jiang Feng's medical skills?"

Jiang Feng didn't bother, so he began to feel the pulse for Zhao Tai directly.

"Jiang Feng, I'm so old. I'm sorry to bother you."

Zhao Tai said politely.

"The old man is serious."

Jiang Feng continued to feel his pulse, but the result was the same as what the hospital said. There was no substantive disease, but Zhao Tai's face was slightly red. It seemed that Zhao Tai was angry.

The familiar aroma of wine floated into Jiang Feng's nose again, and Zhao Tai also smelled it and frowned slightly, depending on the unspeakable sadness.

Jiang Feng has confirmed with his family that Zhao Tai is in such a state of mind now, that is to say, Zhao Tai has a heart disease.

"Brother Zhao, the hospital really can't find out the old man's current state."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiudong knew that Jiang Feng must have seen something.

"Jiang Feng, what's the matter with my father? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhao Xiudong said urgently.

Zhao Tai's eyebrows picked and wanted to hear what Jiang Feng would say next.

"Brother Zhao, you don't have to worry. The old man really doesn't have substantive diseases. The old man has a heart disease, so he is in a bad mood and in a bad state."

Zhao Xiudong breathed a sigh of strength.

But in Zhao Tai's heart, there were waves. Unexpectedly, he underestimated Jiang Feng and could see his heart disease.

"Dad, Xiongyu and I have been busy and have no time to accompany you. It's unfilial to be a son. I'll call Xiongyu now and ask him to put down everything at hand and come back to accompany you."

Zhao Xiudong also thought that Zhao Tai lacked the company of his family. He had a heart disease only when he was at home all day.