Section 195

Zhao Ling'er wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction: "Humph, my brother didn't send me a message. What does this mean?"

"When I get home, I will sue him and let grandpa teach him a lesson. He will be hospitalized every day."

Jiang Chen glanced left and right, pretending he didn't hear anything, but in his heart he vaguely understood how Zhao Muyan usually offended his sister.

I can remember the order before and after sending messages, so I can't guard against it. If I am not careful, I will fall into the wrong trap.

After saying this, Zhao Ling'er followed Jiang Chen back to the hotel and saw a large group of people surrounding him.

Someone was videotaping the entire process in the distance to ensure that any accidents that occurred were not the fault of the hotel.

A hotel manager saw Jiang Chen and hurriedly came forward to greet him: "Dear guest, there is something wrong with your friend. He seems to have something unspeakable and is having difficulty getting up."

"We want to help him but don't know where to start. Fortunately you are here."

Zhao Ling'er waved her hands irritably: "Okay, okay, you go first, I will take care of it right away. I will pay for the damaged items according to the price. If you don't miss the money, you have to do it quickly."

The hotel manager looked embarrassed and was about to explain that it was not because of the broken plate. After thinking about it, he quietly left.

Soon, there were only three people left in the box. Zhao Muyan pretended to be calm and crossed his legs.

He was waiting for Zhao Ling'er to take the initiative to greet him, but he dared to leave him behind. It was simply outrageous.

There was a brief silence in the air, and Jiang Chen looked on indifferently. Zhao Muyan's sister was here, so he didn't have to do anything for him.

Suddenly, Zhao Ling'er said: "Hey, it seems there is no one we are looking for. Brother Jiang, let's go."

"Go to the other box. I heard there is a drunken man there. He hasn't gotten up yet."

The 'calm' Zhao Muyan couldn't calm down and turned around sharply: "Sister, wait a minute: Brother Jiang, please save me."

"You didn't see me as such a big person. I'm still a sick person. I pretended not to see you. Sister, you can't continue like this. Be careful that you won't get married in the future. You must learn to change."

Zhao Ling'er then looked forward: "You also knew that we were coming, but you still stayed silent and thought you didn't know what you were thinking."

"Your little thoughts are so far gone, can you still leave?"

Zhao Muyan's face drooped, feeling extremely tired. It was over. Now that he couldn't even fool his sister, who could be fooled to watch the two of them argue. Zhao Linger's little tiger fangs were making a slight noise, and Jiang Chen stepped forward to block the gap between the two.

"Those who are waiting for you to go back are saying that the time here has been long enough. There is something to do tomorrow. If Mr. Zhao finds out that Mu Yan escaped, he might get another beating."

After some persuasion, Jiang Chen picked up Zhao Muyan and took a taxi back to Mohai Hospital.

After the trio 3 returned to the hospital, Mr. Nangong on the fifth floor opened his eyes and was completely awake.

"Xiaorou, Xiaorou"

Nangong Rou, who was sleeping next to her, woke up with a start: "Ah, grandpa, I'm here, you're awake."

"How do you feel about your body now? Do you want to call the doctor?"

Mr. Nangong shook his head: "No, I feel very good now. I have heard how good the cancer treatment drugs are before, but I don't really believe it."

"Now experience it for yourself. It is indeed worthy of the name. Is Little Brother Jiang here?"

"It should be outside."

Nangong Rou responded and quickly reacted: "Oh, grandpa, what do you call Brother Jiang?"

If her grandfather and Jiang Chen call themselves brothers, what will she do?

Chapter 323: I want to be Jiang Chen’s father-in-law [Please subscribe for new books! 】

In the ward of Mohai No. 1 Hospital, I listened to my granddaughter’s complaints.

Mr. Nangong reacted quickly and nodded with a smile: "Well, this is because grandpa didn't think it through well. I wonder if Mr. Jiang is back now. I want to thank him in person for helping you build relationships."

"Without this medicine, I don't know if my old bones can survive this winter. Now I feel like I can survive for a few years."

Nangong Rou's face turned red first and then turned pale: "Grandpa, you will definitely live a long life, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm going to ask the doctor to come over for a review. I'll also see if Brother Jiang is back. Zhao Muyan from the Zhao family is lying in the ward downstairs."

After she finished speaking, she quickly stood up and ran outside, disappearing around the corner.

Mr. Nangong smiled gently, closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.

The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually widened. Although he didn't know how effective this special drug for treating cancer was and how much it suppressed cancer cells, he felt better now than ever before.

It's just as good as before when I wasn't sick. It's simply a miracle.

Before he could feel it anymore, there was a knock on the ward door, and Dr. Lu, who was treating him, entered the room.

Followed by Nangong Rou and Jiang Chen, Zhao Ling'er heard about the situation and followed them.

Her grandfather is also getting older, so he might need to use this medicine at some point, so it would be a good idea to do some research in advance.

Dr. Lu walked closer and said, "Mr. Nangong, you woke up much faster than I expected. Now I will conduct a simple test record on you. I will give you a conclusion after observation tomorrow."

"OK."

Mr. Nangong nodded slightly: "Now I think I can live for a few more years, let's get started."

Seeing this, Jiang Chen pulled Zhao Ling'er and Nangong Rou out of the room.

The test record was very fast. Within five minutes, Dr. Lu came out and said, “It’s incredible.”

"Mr. Jiang, your medicine is amazing. The condition has been controlled and cured 35%%. In other words, Mr. Nangong's health is now 35% better."

"With subsequent treatment, there is even a chance of complete cure."

When Dr. Lu said this, his voice was trembling, his whole body was extremely excited, and he held Jiang Chen's hand.

Nangong Rou ignored the greetings and quickly entered the ward to visit her grandfather.

Jiang Chen smiled and comforted the old man in front of him. Zhao Ling'er stood aside in shock. The content of his words made her feel untrue.

When can cancer be completely cured? Dr. Lu, who relies on medicine but looks gray-haired, does not look like someone who talks nonsense. He has credibility.

After chatting outside the door for a while, Jiang Chen selectively revealed some news about the special medicine to treat cancer to the old doctor in front of him, and then he and Zhao Linger entered the ward to visit Mr. Nangong.

Although he only knows a little bit of news, Dr. Lu is still very satisfied, especially knowing that the drug will be mass-produced soon.

As an attending physician, his most previous experience was watching cancer patients face death alone in their rooms.

Domestic special drugs can suppress one, but as time goes by, the effect begins to decline.

However, it is difficult to obtain special therapeutic drugs from abroad, and it is even more difficult to buy them without the qualifications required.

What they want is not just money, but also various other resources.

Jiang Chen didn't care about these things, whether he was researching special medicines to treat cancer or buying airplanes, etc. These were all things he wanted to do. It can be understood that he did it spontaneously and did it as soon as he thought of it.

Of course, everything starts when you have a certain degree of confidence. If you fail if you are not sure, it will be bad if it is spread and people laugh.

In the ward, Mr. Nangong was half-rising, leaning against the wall, with a rosy complexion.

"

Little friend Jiang, after I haven’t seen you for a few days, you do something that surprises me. It’s really scary.”

"The girls from the Zhao family are getting better and better. How is your grandpa doing lately?"

Zhao Ling'er smiled sweetly: "Grandpa is in good health, but he occasionally talks about you. He originally planned to come and visit in person, but due to some delays, this junior will come to visit first."

"Mr. Nangong."

Jiang Chen shouted but didn't speak.

Nangong Rou noticed where several people were standing and took the initiative to get up and go to the other side so that her grandfather could observe Jiang Chen well.

Zhao Ling'er didn't notice the subtle changes in the scene and kept talking about her grandfather from time to time.

The medicine developed by Qian Lin was very effective, but Mr. Nangong didn't take it for long after all. After about ten minutes, he was already mentally exhausted.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen stood up and said, "Mr. Nangong, it's getting late. I have something to do and I'll come to see you later."

"The negotiations between the six major families of Demon Sea and the people above have concluded. I will talk to you later."

As he spoke, he motioned to Zhao Ling'er, who quickly stood up and said goodbye.

In the blink of an eye, only Mr. Nangong and his granddaughter were left in the ward.

"Um...little friend Jiang is a nice person, and he has a noble demeanor. He is indeed the man my granddaughter has chosen. Now she has met his parents. When do you plan to go over and meet his parents?"

"ah"

Nangongrou blushed: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Brother Jiang and I are just friends."

"His family is not on this side of the Demon Sea, so how can we meet him?"

Mr. Nangong said earnestly and seductively: "This is not simple. Investigate or ask directly. I find that girl from the Zhao family interesting. Don't fall behind others. If you fall behind, you will be beaten."

He rushed his granddaughter inside and started to move. Jiang Chen and Zhao Ling'er were walking in the corridor of the hospital.

"Brother Jiang, will you sleep in the hospital today?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment: "No, I will go back to Jiujiantang, you want to sleep here."

"According to my opinion, Brother Mu Yan has been trying to commit suicide for so long and has a lot of experience. He must have other methods to stay in the hospital, and he can still be prosperous."

To sum it up, just say, don’t worry, just do whatever you want.

Zhao Ling'er puffed up her cheeks and tilted her head and thought seriously, should she walk a few steps from the fifth floor to the third floor as Brother Jiang said? Not far ahead was Zhao Muyan's ward. Zhao Ling'er gritted her silver teeth and followed Jiang Chen away.

This damn old man just knows how to bully me and won’t buy me a bag. I won’t visit him in the future, so I’ll try my best to commit suicide.

Jiang Chen didn't look back. Hearing the footsteps behind him, a smile appeared on his lips.

It was pitch dark at the moment. He did not ask Zhao Ling'er to go back to Jiujiantang with him. That would be too obvious. Although he would probably agree to go back if he asked.

But there is also Nangong Rou who is missing. The relationship between the two of them is not harmonious enough, so take your time.

Jiang Chen and Zhao Ling'er arrived at the gate of the hospital. A black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove over. Li Hu and Bai Xiao got out of the driver's seat and passenger seat.

"Boss, do you want to go back or should we go back?"

Zhao Ling'er lowered her head and said, "Brother Jiang, Ziyuan is a bit far from here. I'll drive back first. Please be careful on the road."

"Okay then, be careful yourself."

Jiang Chen waved his hand casually.

Did they do something wrong? Li Hu and Bai Xiao looked at this scene and felt a little unnatural.