After dinner, Jian Heng and Zheng Huaidong each carried their own small bags of garbage after breakfast. Novel. Before leaving, Jian Heng remembered that he did not come alone this time, and he also followed two drivers.

"I forgot, I came with me..."

"Do you two drivers? Then I know, my correspondent gave them too early," said Zheng Huaidong.

Jian Heng was very curious and thought to himself: You have been a communications officer in just a few days since you became a director?

However, Jian Heng didn't ask much. Hearing Zheng Huaidong said that both drivers had breakfast, he put this matter behind his mind.

As soon as the two walked out of the door, the door of the room next to them opened, and a strange face appeared in front of Jian Heng and Zheng Huaidong. Needless to ask, this person must be Zheng Huaidong's correspondent.

"Let's go!" Zheng Huaidong didn't say much, and directly waved to his correspondent. The man rushed to the front, and it seemed that he was going to press the elevator.

Seeing the two drivers coming out, Jian Heng waved his hands at them: "I'm with the Zheng Suo, you'll have a rest at home."

"It's okay, we're not tired!" The man who always had a stern face said that, followed Jian Heng, and closed the door of the room with a smile and stood behind Jian Heng.

Seeing that they were so persistent, Jian Heng stopped talking and let them follow him.

Two cars were in front and behind, Zheng Huaidong naturally sat in Jian Heng's car and came all the way to the hospital. He went to the inpatient department to register Jian Heng and Zheng Huaidong, and brought a driver and a communicator into the elevator.

Standing at the door of Mr. Yao's ward, Jian Heng heard the jokes in the ward. He pushed open the door and saw that Mr. Yao was lying on the bed and chatting with a female nurse who looked in her early thirties. The head nurse was pretty good, with white skin and big eyes. He didn't know what joke the old man told her, which made the middle-aged nurse tremble.

Seeing the old man like this, Jian Heng put down the stone in his heart.

"uh-huh!"

Jian Heng stood at the door and coughed.

The nurse in her thirties seemed to have a little tender face. She immediately blushed when she heard Jian Heng's cough, but she quickly came back to her senses and said to Mr. Yao: "Then you guys talk, I'll go out first."

When he arrived at the door and passed by Jian Heng, the nurse also reminded him: "Don't let him move around, and you can't smoke and drink."

"Don't worry, I don't want to give it to you, because I don't even smoke myself," Jian Heng said with a smile.

After hearing this, the nurse nodded to Jian Heng and Zheng Huaidong and then walked out of the ward. As soon as the nurse left the ward, the driver and communicator standing at the door closed the door.

"Okay, old man, I've been so busy all the way. You're not as good as you're good at your health and you've started hooking up with a female nurse. But the old man has a good vision," Jian Heng said with a smile.

Mr. Yao smiled and said, "What does hookup mean? I'm lying on the bed like a zombie. Can you not be able to talk to someone?"

The old man seemed to want to see something, subconsciously wanted to support his body and look at the door, but before he could sit up, he immediately fell back to the bed in pain.

Jian Heng noticed the old man's expression and quickly reached out: "Okay, just lie down! If you really want to see him, then I'll ask someone to look for him?"

The old man waved his hand in disappointment, suddenly sighed, and his eyes were filled with loss: "Forget it, let him go after the fate has ended."

Jian Heng understood who the old man wanted to see. He was so strong and willful, but now he was almost separated from life and death. What he wanted to see most now is probably his own son. Unfortunately, the old man's wish was failed.

"Maybe I don't know, I'll ask someone to notify me," Jian Heng said comforting the old man.

The old man's face was filled with sadness, and his usual expression was changed to his usual expression: "No, don't comfort me. I said two numbers before being carried into the ambulance, one is his, and the other is yours. You have all rushed back from the United States and have not seen anyone, which means that my life and I have ended."

Zheng Huaidong was getting bigger when he heard this. He didn't know what happened between the old man and his son. In his opinion, I was lying in the hospital, and there were no sons. Originally, he thought that Mr. Yao was an old man, but he didn't expect that he had children.

"You are so stubborn again," said Jian Heng.

Mr. Yao waved his hand after hearing this: "Forget it, don't mention this matter, you don't want to have some extraneous things. Go and ask, see when I can be discharged from the hospital. If I can, I will help me discharge it. I think I can still go back to the ranch to recover from my injuries. After I come back these days, I dream about the ranch every day when I sleep. When I smell it from my nose, I seem to smell the fragrance of grass and wild flowers. There is no such smell here, so I want to go back."

"Okay, I'll go and ask you!" Jian Heng wanted to turn around after he said that.

Zheng Huaidong immediately understood when he saw this. The old man wasn't thinking of helping him away, so he immediately reached out and pressed Jian Heng's shoulder: "I'll go, you'll accompany the old man here."

After saying that, Zheng Huaidong turned around and left the house.

Waiting for Zheng Huaidong to leave the room, Old Master Yao raised his hand. Jian Heng immediately walked to him and held the old master's hand when he saw it.

The old man signaled that he was not like this: "Don't pursue it, it's not easy for people to make a living."

When Jian Heng heard Mr. Yao say this, he suddenly felt a little out of mind: "All of them are people who make a living?"

"Oh, if anyone has something serious to do the job of serving people, forget it, I don't want to pursue it anymore. When I can go back, we will go back to the ranch and live our peaceful life. From then on, the matter here has nothing to do with me," Mr. Yao said with a smile.

At this time, Mr. Yao smiled without any bitterness, and his face was actually a kind of inexplicable freedom.

"You old friend are not here?" Jian Heng asked casually.

Mr. Yao suddenly showed an embarrassing expression on his face when he heard this, and after a while, he said, "You kid is just here to see me to make a fool of yourself?"

Jian Heng really didn't expect this to happen. When he saw the old man's face, he realized that the old man's so-called good friend and the purpose of coming back this trip were probably to come back to see his son. As for the rest, it was just an excuse.

"I really didn't expect this to happen. I just asked casually," Jian Heng replied with a bitter face.

After thinking for a while, Jian Heng said again: "There is no deep hatred between father and son. If you still have any thoughts in your heart, just contact us and find someone to talk to each other."

Mr. Yao waved his hand: "Forget it, this matter has ended here, I don't think about anything else. By the way, how is the situation in the ranch? Did the two boys Zong Hai and Zheng Cheng pick up the problem? Also, how is Xiao Rui's learning?...I'm not here, are those guys who Zhao Changshan used to feed them attentively?"

The old man asked a lot of questions one by one. Jian Heng finally said: "The new grass in the pasture is blooming, but unfortunately, you can't see it this year. The flowers faded when I came. But it can help you enjoy the photos."

As he said that, Jian Heng took out his cell phone from his pocket and couldn't help but stroke it to the old man.

The old man looked and praised: "The flowers are blooming well, like rainbows all over the ground. They should be purple and red, and the color is very bright. It's a pity that I'm not here. You kid don't know how to appreciate flowers. I guess the old man in medicine thinks it's boring."

Hearing the old man say this, Jian Heng said: "It's true! Mr. Yao also said this when he sees the flowers blooming."

"Hahahaha! Cough... Cough!" The old man immediately laughed happily when he heard this.

When the old man made a fuss here, the nurse immediately entered the door. Seeing the old man's appearance, he immediately said to Jian Heng: "I told you that I can't make him laugh like this. The wound on his body has just been sewn."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jian Heng apologized repeatedly.

"Okay, the time is almost over. If you want to come, come again tomorrow!" The nurse frowned and looked at Jian Heng, then issued an order to expel guests.

Jian Heng said to the old man: "Then you can recover from your injuries and I will come to see you tomorrow!"

"It's early tomorrow. It's better to bring a pair of chess, or like this, bring me a radio. I'm fine and listen to storytelling or something. I haven't listened to storytelling in my hometown for many days," said Mr. Yao.

"It's done! I'll prepare you in one go." Jian Heng said and walked towards the door.
Chapter completed!