"It's okay, it's not your business. Doctors can cure diseases, but they can't save lives. No one can escape the cycle of life. You go." Yang Zhongyong sighed and patted his shoulder and said.

At this moment, the door sounded softly, and the handsome Qiulin had already walked out of it, followed by his fiancée Leng Ruochan.

Qiu Lin, who once looked youthful and arrogant, has now become much more steady and mature, with the wind and frost color between his eyebrows after training. Over the past year, he has also grown up.

"Hello, Grandpa Yang." Qiu Lin's eyes were still red. He obviously had just cried. When he saw Yang Zhongyong, he quickly said hello to him.

"Okay, okay. Child, you have suffered these days. You have been by your grandfather and serve your grandfather in a vague manner. If Dan Bo is alive and has a son like this, he will be happy for you when he sees you have matured like this." Yang Zhongyong reluctantly showed a smile on his face, suppressing the sadness in his heart, patting his shoulder and saying, and then he set his eyes on Leng Ruochan's body, and the smile on his face was relieved. [

"Hello Grandpa Yang." Leng Ruochan quickly smiled and said hello to Yang Zhongyong.

"Okay, it's all good. Are your grandfather Leng Qianjun okay? Why didn't he come to talk to the old general today?" Yang Zhongyong asked with a rare smile at Leng Ruochan.

"The weather has changed so fast recently. He was infected with the cold, so he didn't come and specially sent me to serve Grandpa Qiu." Leng Ruochan replied in a low voice. Although after this adjustment, her father Leng Chuntang had already entered the Politburo Standing Committee member and ranked fifth, she was still very low-key and was as humble and polite as before, which made Yang Zhongyong like it more and more.

"Well, let him take care of himself. I'll go see General Leng in a few days. You guys are waiting outside. I'll go in and say a few words to your grandfather." Yang Zhongyong nodded, said to the two of them, and walked into the room.

Just at this moment, the nurse in the room came out and whispered to Yang Zhongyong, "Chairman Yang, General Qiu wants to see you."

"Okay, I'll come." Yang Zhongyong nodded, walked into the house with a few big steps, arrived at the side of General Qiu, moved a small stool and sat down by himself.

At this moment, General Qiu slowly opened his eyes and bet on his body. A smile appeared on his face covered with age spots, "Zhongyong, I heard from Xiaolin that the stock market has successfully sniped the Zhou family and some foreign hot money these days, and washed them bloodied. Haha, this is really good, it proves that our policy is still successful."

"Yes, General, this thing is indeed done too beautifully, and it greatly shocked those foreign hot money, making them dare not easily stretch their claws at us. The Zhou family is over, and Ma Yumei has also been adjusted. It is impossible to make a comeback. Everything is in your control, and the situation is very good, so you don't have to worry." Yang Zhongyong said quickly.
Chapter completed!