Lu's father's expression changed slightly. He had been in official circles for many years and was obedient. He naturally heard it and asked, "What will happen if we don't retreat?"

He was still unwilling to give in. If he could go up a few more levels, he could create a bigger family fortune.

Jiang Hanyan smiled slightly and said bluntly, "No matter what, it can range from jail to jail, or to..."

She didn't need to say the next words, Lu Cheng and his son both understood it, and their expressions changed.

"Dad, listen to Dr. Jiang, she is very powerful." Lu Cheng quickly advised his father.

Although he wants to fight with his father, he can only fight with his father alive, not with his dead father.

His father is pretty good now. He has real power in his hands and can help him get along well in the work unit. Even if he doesn't get promoted, it won't matter. If he works hard in the future, he may be able to outdo his old masters.

Father Lu sighed, his face was gray, completely different from the red face when he first entered the door. He originally wanted to try again, but now it seems that he can't.

He did not doubt Jiang Hanyan's words. Someone who even Boss Guo respected must have real abilities.

Lu Cheng and his son did not stay long and said goodbye and left. When sending them out, Jiang Hanyan stopped Lu Cheng and reminded, "Let your father be careful and don't be greedy. It's time to stop."

"I know, thank you!"

Lu Cheng nodded solemnly, and told his father when he got back that he should not meddle in too much in the past few years before retiring, just turn a blind eye and be a good old man.

If he really went in, he would have no father.

In return, Father Lu introduced Lu Chen to a project, which was a new teaching building for a primary school. This was a big project that ordinary people would never be able to get. The contract was signed and a deposit was taken.

Lu Chen was doing this in full swing, and Jiang Hanyan's free days were also busy, because Jiang's father fell ill again, this time very seriously, lying in bed and unable to get up.

Jiang Hanyan returned to her parents' home and saw Jiang's father dying on the bed. Her heart skipped a beat. She dragged Jiang's mother out of the house and asked in a low voice, "How much did you drink?"

This state is definitely not one or two drops. Mother Jiang is not so bold as to want to change her husband, right?

"Just...as you said, two drops a day."

Jiang's mother's eyes flickered and she did not dare to look at her daughter.

"Don't play tricks in front of me. I won't care if you don't tell the truth. Just wait until you become a widow."

Jiang Hanyan sneered and walked away, daring to play tricks on her.

Jiang's mother suddenly panicked, grabbed her arm, and begged in a low voice, "I...I only put one more drop. Really, three drops a day. I'm definitely not lying to you. Han Yan, you can't care about your father's life or death."

ah!"

She doesn't want to be a widow. She hopes that her husband will go out to make money every day and then go home to eat. He doesn't want to spend time in exchange for a young wife, just like before.

"I'm just afraid that the medicine won't be effective after a long time, so I added a drop more. Han Yan, can your dad still be saved?"

The more Jiang's mother talked, the more frightened she became. She felt regretful in her heart. If she had known better, she would have listened to her daughter.

But who made her husband's temper become worse and worse? He scolded her every day, and even scolded her very unpleasantly. He often called her a loser who couldn't give birth to a son, and even said that he wanted to divorce her. She was not a loser with no temper, so he drugged her.

When I was using it, I accidentally dropped an extra drop.

Jiang Hanyan looked at her coldly, seeing through her little thoughts at a glance. She was a useless person with a heart but no courage.

"Don't do any tricks in front of me in the future, otherwise I won't care about you anymore!"

"No more, no more!"

Jiang's mother was so frightened that she shook her head repeatedly, feeling terrified inside. Her daughter's eyes just now were so scary, even scarier than her husband's. She no longer dared to make her own decisions.

"Ah yo... where did the water go?"

Jiang's father's moans came out. He was different from his usual strong voice and his words were very weak. It took Jiang's mother a long time to hear him.

"coming!"

Jiang's mother went in with a cup of cold water and fed it to Jiang's father, but accidentally dripped it on his clothes. Jiang's father wanted to scold him, but he had no strength, no strength at all, and he even pooped and peed on the bed.

Jiang's father suddenly thought of what Ni Nu said, saying that there was a problem with his muscles and collaterals, and there was no way to cure it. If he didn't use medicine, he would be paralyzed in bed, with poop on his pants.

Isn't that what he is like now? Is he paralyzed in advance?

"Han Yan...am I paralyzed?"

Father Jiang has never been so humble in front of his daughter like he is now. He just wants to get better now. If the naughty girl can cure him, he will respect the naughty girl as his ancestor from now on.

Jiang's father finally understood that there was nothing more important than a son. His own body was the most important. As long as he could get better, he didn't want a son.

"I'll take a pulse."

Jiang Hanyan took her pulse seriously this time, because the amount of medicine given by Jiang's mother was heavy, and she didn't know whether it would affect Jiang's father's body.

Fortunately, it didn't have much impact. Jiang Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to harm Jiang's father, she just wanted to teach him a lesson.

"It's a bit troublesome. You have an old problem. Logically speaking, you shouldn't. I treated you last time and it will last at least two or three years. Have you been drinking, staying up late, and smoking recently?" Jiang Hanyan asked deliberately.

Just now Jiang's mother said that Jiang's father often plays cards late at night these days, drinks and smokes with others, and lives a very lively life.

Father Jiang felt extremely guilty and whispered, "I...I only ate a little bit, should I be fine?"

"You're lying down now. Do you think anything's wrong? I've told you before that you should quit drinking, smoking, and sex, and live a life of asceticism, just like a monk. That's why you won't have this problem. If you bother like this, even if

Even though I am a god, I can't help you."

Jiang Hanyan's tone was very disrespectful, but Jiang's father listened honestly and did not dare to refute a word. He even asked pitifully, "Can't you eat it at all?"

What's the point of being a monk? He's not even in his late fifties.

"It won't be possible within a year. Once your body recovers a little, you can eat appropriately." Jiang Hanyan lectured with a straight face.

Jiang's father was overjoyed, as long as he could still satisfy his craving. He couldn't bear to be a monk.

"How long will it take me?" Father Jiang wanted to sit up, but he couldn't hold on for a long time, so he could only lie down.

"Half a month, but this time you have injured your innate yang energy and have to use precious medicine to replenish it. Do you know what innate yang energy is? It was brought out from your mother's womb. If you have sufficient yang energy, you will live long, and if you have weak yang energy, you will be weak.

, I have to restore this innate yang energy to you." Jiang Hanyan lied half-truthfully.

In fact, Father Jiang is not that weak. He can recover as long as he stops taking the medicine, rests for a few days, and drinks a bowl of water mixed with spiritual spring. However, Father Jiang still has 40,000 yuan in hand.

"Make up, I must make up for it, Han Yan, dad is counting on you."

Jiang's father was convinced. No wonder he had no strength at all. It was because of his innate yang energy that he had to spend money to make up for it. He still wanted to live a long life.

"The medicine is quite expensive."

"Don't be afraid, dad is rich."

"Okay, let me calculate, it will cost thirty or forty thousand."

Jiang Hanyan settled the account quickly and neatly, and coincidentally got stuck on Jiang's father's deposit pulse. Jiang's father gritted his teeth and nodded.

Life is more important than money!

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