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Chapter 320: Ten years later, my son’s dream

"Dad, I will also study medicine in the future and be as good as you."

Zhou Yunfan, who was already twelve years old, stood up straight and said to his father with a serious expression.

Having just put down his youngest son who was already asleep, Zhou Chen turned his head and looked at his eldest son with a smile on his lips.

The younger son has just turned one year old this year, while the older son is already twelve years old and sensible. He knows very well how uncomfortable it is to have a cold and a fever.

When I saw my father comforting my younger brother so easily, I was filled with admiration, so I had the urge to become a doctor in the future.

"What you study in the future depends on what you want to study. No matter what you want to study, as long as you are interested and like it, my mother and I will support you."

More than ten years later, Zhou Chen has become the chief physician of Renhe Hospital. He is also a professor in the university and a senior talent in the Renhe Department. The next level up is an academician. But if you want to become an academician, you just have to work hard.

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In terms of pediatrics in China, especially for infants and young children under three years old, Zhou Chen can be said to be second to none.

Specialized in various major childhood diseases, such as leukemia, brain injury, severe pneumonia, malnutrition, stunted growth, congenital heart disease, etc.

Although these serious diseases may not be completely cured, he can greatly alleviate the symptoms by relying on his own ability and experience.

Zhou Chen also relied on case after case and treatment year after year to build up his current fame and reputation.

Every year, countless people come here to seek medical treatment. In addition to the hospital, there are also countless people who use their connections to come to his home to see a doctor. They pay a huge price for this without feeling sad.

Zhou Chen also understands the psychology of these medical seekers very well. If we want to talk about which type of people in this world make the most money.

There is no doubt that women, infants and young children are definitely at the forefront.

Especially for infants and young children, once they get sick, no matter how much money they spend, as long as they can cure the disease, parents will do whatever it takes.

It's just understanding. Of course, Zhou Chen can't help people at home to see doctors endlessly. At most, it's just some people who can't let go of the relationship. He will help and see more people. He won't see more. It's not that he is cruel.

But he also needs to abide by the rules.

Most adults should understand what will happen to a person who doesn't follow the rules.

Because of things like this, Zhou Chen's family has moved several times over the years. After finally moving to this villa area with very good security, there are fewer people who come to disturb them.

More than ten years of medical practice have given Zhou Chen a different perception.

He used to think that making money was the happiest and most satisfying thing in the world, because having money means having everything.

However, over the years he had saved lives and healed the wounded. Although he was busy, he had gained greater satisfaction. Especially the grateful and desperate eyes of the children's parents touched him greatly.

He suddenly felt that saving people and treating illnesses was really more satisfying than making money.

It's not that he doesn't like money anymore, or that he's not interested in money. There's probably no one in this world who isn't interested in money, well, except for a very few people.

Mainly because, without lack of money, his pursuit changed and he found a bigger pursuit goal.

If his son likes to study medicine, of course he will not object, but will teach him with all his strength.

"Husband, is Xiaobao feeling better?"

Zhao Yingnan walked into the room and asked with concern.

Zhao Yingnan, who is nearly forty, has become more attractive. Although time has left traces on her face, it has not made her ugly. Instead, it has made her facial features softer, and her whole person reveals a kind of

Intellectual beauty, mature beauty.

Of course, this is also related to Zhao Yingnan's maintenance over the years.

The family is not short of money, and the children are also taken care of by an old couple, so Zhao Yingnan, in addition to busy with his own work, just cleans himself up and takes care of Zhou Chen every day.

The food, drinks and cosmetics she used were all from big brands, which made Zhao Yingnan even more beautiful.

So that sentence makes a lot of sense. Whether a woman is beautiful or not is not only natural, but also closely related to money.

Zhao Yingnan is now also the backbone of the hospital, and his professional title has reached the level of deputy chief physician.

"Well, the fever is gone and I have fallen asleep. I should be able to recover tomorrow."

A child's fever is a continuous process, and no matter how good the doctor is, it is impossible to reduce the child's fever immediately. Zhou Chen used antipyretic drugs, coupled with his own massage therapy, to quickly reduce his son's fever.

Zhou Yunfan said to Zhao Yingnan again: "Mom, I also want to be a doctor in the future."

Zhao Yingnan immediately smiled and touched his eldest son's head, "Okay, our eldest son will definitely become a great doctor in the future, just like your father."

Zhou Yunfan frowned and shouted dissatisfied: "Mom, can you stop calling me Dabao? I am already twelve years old. If my classmates hear this, I will be laughed at."

The smile on Zhao Yingnan's face became even bigger: "Okay, okay, okay, mom won't call Dabao like this in the future."

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Zhou Yunfan covered his face in pain with a sad expression. Children really cannot compete with adults.

Li Congping hurriedly walked in, saw Xiaobao sleeping soundly on the bed, and asked: "How is Xiaobao?"

"It's much better now, Mom."

Li Congping is over sixty years old, but her good life has kept her in high spirits and she has black hair. You must know that many people of her age have gray hair.

"Okay, that's all. You go out, I'll stay and take care of Xiaobao."

The older she gets, the more Li Congping feels sorry for her children. At first, Dabao was the treasure in her palm, but now Xiaobao has become the treasure in her palm, and she feels extremely distressed.

Zhou Chen's family of three left the room. Zhou Yunfan immediately ran to the basketball court outside to play basketball, while Zhou Chen and Zhao Yingnan sat down on the sofa in the hall downstairs.

"My cousin will bring her child over tomorrow. Please help her take a look. She said that the child is thin and short, far behind his peers. It should be caused by long-term malnutrition. She has also seen a lot at home.

, all of them had no effect, so they came to find me."

Zhou Chen smiled and said: "Since she is a relative, of course there is no problem, but why haven't I heard you talk about this cousin before?"

Zhao Yingnan smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not a cousin, but a relative from my hometown. I've only met her a few times when I was a child. I haven't seen her in so many years. If it weren't for the children, I probably wouldn't have any contact with her in the future."

"As long as they are not the kind of ignorant relatives, but normal relatives who can help, we should try our best to help. Maybe one day we will need it."

Zhou Chen's view on relatives is very simple. He can help those who are close to him if he can, but he will definitely not help those who are annoying and don't know how to advance or retreat.

"Um."

"By the way, I have contacted Yaodao before. She said that Xinyi's health is getting worse and worse. Xinyi wants to go home. If nothing happens, they should return home soon."

After hearing Zhao Yingnan's words, Zhou Chen stopped peeling the orange and showed sadness on his face.

"Is this going to work?"

In total, Xin Yi is already thirty-nine this year, and it has been fifteen years since he was diagnosed with cancer. Being able to persist for fifteen years is really not bad.

But in Zhou Chen's opinion, if they hadn't spent so much energy on going to the United States, Xin Yi would definitely have lived longer.

But this is Xin Yi's own decision, and he, an outsider, cannot stop it. Everyone has their own choice.

Zhao Yingnan sighed: "Their life was just getting better. They didn't have time to enjoy a few years of happiness. That's it. Alas."

Xin Yi and Yang Yue struggled in the United States for many years, and finally succeeded. They were successful in their careers, but their lives were in ruins.

"What's even more pity is that they don't want children. I really don't know what they think. Why don't they want children?"

Zhao Yingnan didn't understand Xin Yi and Yang Yue's thoughts. In her opinion, when two people who love each other get married, there must be the fruit of love. Only such love can be considered complete.

Zhou Chen can understand, first of all, due to the influence there, Yang Yue, who is already selfish, thinks more about himself.

On the other hand, Xin Yi must have known that her body could not last long, so she did not want the child to drag Yang Yue down.

Maybe there were other reasons, but no matter how it was used, he actually didn't agree with their approach.

"Speaking of children, we have given birth to two sons, but not a daughter. Do you want to work harder and have a daughter?"

When he was young, he was busy and had no time to take care of children, but at this age, he actually wanted to have a child, preferably a daughter.

Zhao Yingnan immediately rolled his eyes: "Forget it, when Xiaobao was born, the leader came to talk to us. If it happens again, won't the leader be angry to death?"

"How is this possible? The country will soon promote three children. We are responding to the country's call."

"I won't have children anymore. I will be forty soon. Even if I can have children, my health is still a problem. My two sons are fine."

"All right."

Zhou Chen didn't force it, and Zhao Yingnan's consideration was reasonable.

Zhao Yingnan remembered something again: "By the way, husband, which villa you gave to my parents was returned by my father and he even scolded me."

When she said this, she smiled bitterly, "My dad said that he wouldn't dare live in a villa worth tens of millions, and would rather live in a brick house."

It turned out that as Lao Zhao grew older, he had now taken a back seat, so the couple thought of buying a villa for Lao Zhao and his wife.

Who knew that it would not be sent out at all, but instead it would be scolded.

Zhou Chen said: "It's okay. If you don't want to live in it, just leave it there. It won't depreciate in value anyway. When they get old, they will have to live in it even if they don't live in it."

Zhao Yingnan said: "With my dad's character, it's difficult."

"And the car you bought for me made our leader almost investigate my financial situation."

It turns out that Zhou Chen bought Zhao Yingnan a car worth more than 3 million not long ago, which caused quite a stir in the hospital.

Zhou Chen said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? With our father standing in front of us, we are the upright rich second generation and we are not afraid of investigation."

Due to special work reasons, the money Zhou Chen has earned over the years has been made in the name of his father Zhou Zhiming, including stocks, companies, etc.

In 2000, Zhou Chen's assets had reached several hundred million through stock trading. Later, he directly bought out the Legend of Kimchi Country. After making a huge profit, he sold the Legend.

Through various investments over the years, the Zhou family's assets have exceeded tens of billions.

Of course, on the surface all this was earned by Zhou Zhiming, and only their family knew that all this was Zhou Chen's handiwork.

It is precisely because he is rich that the villas he gave to his father-in-law cost tens of millions.


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