Dato's body has not recovered yet, and he was very emotional just now.
To be on the safe side, let a private doctor check it first.
After hanging up the phone, Lan Ziyan turned around, walked towards the rest room, knocked on the door and went in.
In the room on the first floor, Jin Fengtai had already returned and was sitting on the sofa, deep in thought. When he saw his confidant assistant coming back, he said, "Have you sent those two children away?"
"Yes. I have arranged for someone to drive the young master and his wife back. Dato, don't worry."
Jin Fengtai hummed.
Lan Ziyan thought for a while and finally reported: "Young Master just asked Datuk about the finger-wrenching issue. I forgive my subordinates for overstepping the rules, so I told the Young Master directly... about the finger-wrenching incident."
Jin Fengtai was startled, but not surprised.
The child looks as calm as a mountain, calm and calm, but in fact he is as careful as his hair.
I just saw him almost smashing his thumb ring. He looked so nervous. I must have guessed something.
It's not surprising to ask Lan Ziyan.
He glanced at his confidants and didn't blame anything. He just sighed quietly: "There's nothing to say about this. Don't talk too much next time."
Lan Ziyan said: "No, Dato, I don't think there is anything to hide from the young master. The young master knows that your feelings for Miss Tang Wu have never changed, and he will definitely have a better impression of you."
Jin Fengtai's eyebrows moved: "I don't expect anything else. I just hope that next time I come to Tancheng to meet him, he will be willing to go back with me."
Lan Ziyan could see Dato's eagerness, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help it: "Has Dato really made up his mind and wants Mr. Shenxiu to return to China and... inherit the Jin family's business?"
Jin Fengtai's eyebrows remained calm: "Do you think I'm joking?"
Lan Ziyan lowered his head: "I don't dare...but..." After a pause, he said, "If Madam knows about it, she will definitely not want to."
Jin Fengtai had obviously considered this issue, and his expression remained unchanged: "I am getting older and my health is getting worse day by day. The Jin family must have an heir."
Lan Ziyan hurriedly interrupted: "Don't say such things, Dato. You are only fifty years old. It is the time when a man is in the prime of life. He has always taken good care of himself and has many good days."
Jin Fengtai smiled: "What's so taboo? Why, do you think I'm afraid of death? Lan Ziyan, others don't know me well, but you've been with me since you were young, don't you know what I'm thinking too?"
I'm not afraid of death at all. For more than 20 years, every day has been torture for me. I have been waiting for the day to meet Ah Wu. Sometimes in my dreams, I see Ah Wu blaming me.
It's my fault that I have lived in this world for too long and made her wait for too long."
Lan Ziyan lowered her eyelashes and said no more. Her eyes were slightly stained with mist, and she clenched her palms tightly.
At Jin Fengtai's age, although she is not young, she is definitely not old either. In addition to her high position, good food and clothing, and good maintenance, logically speaking, she should never suffer from such a serious heart disease.
His illness came about after he returned to Tancheng many years ago to look for Tang Wu and found that Tang Wu died in a car accident.
Lan Ziyan will always remember that day when Datuk arrived at the Tancheng harbor where Miss Tang Wu's ashes were scattered. He bent his knees and knelt on the shore, crying like a child, and kept talking about A Wu.
You are so cruel.
He couldn't persuade or stop him at all.
Dato knelt on the shore like this all night.
The sun hadn't risen the next day and I fainted.
He was sent to the local hospital in Tancheng and it turned out to be acute myocardial infarction.
Fortunately, Datuk was young and strong at the time, so nothing serious happened.
Then he immediately returned to country M, entered a private hospital for recuperation, and his body slowly recovered.
However, I don’t know if it was after that time that Dato had a heart problem.
He suffered from heart disease before he was thirty.
As age increases, symptoms become more serious day by day.
Just as Lan Ziyan was thinking about it, Jin Fengtai spoke again and continued:
"Chengxun, that kid, has been surly and stubborn since he was a child. He always retaliates. He does things recklessly and has no tolerance at all. In addition, he has... disabled both legs. Do you think he is suitable to bear such a big burden of the Jin family?"
Lan Zi remained silent.
"So, I can only rely on careful cultivation. This kid is very capable and has a big picture. Although he looks a little cold and indifferent, I know that in his hands, there will never be any mistakes in the Jin family. I can rest assured if I leave it to him.
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"As for Manyao, I will persuade her later. She comes from a wealthy family, has a generous temperament, does not care about things, is gentle and kind, and even if she is unhappy for a moment, she should be able to figure it out if she can be persuaded for a while."
Lan Ziyan didn't think so.
This is no small matter.
This is to ask the wife to hand over the family property belonging to her biological son to the husband's son by another wife.
In this world, no matter how generous or virtuous a woman is, she is not so selfless, right?
But since Dato said that, what could he, a subordinate, say?
Lan Ziyan could only lower his head.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a familiar man's voice came:
"Sir Dato, Xue Yan."
"Dr. Xue is here." Lan Ziyan went over and opened the door.
A gentle man in his forties wearing a dark gray suit walked in carrying a medical box. It was Xue Yan, the personal doctor of the Jin family who was accompanying him this time.
Xue Yan has been the personal doctor of the Jin family for twenty years and has a very close relationship with Jin Fengtai and Lan Ziyan.
He is more of a friend than a personal doctor.
He came in at this moment, nodded to Jinfengtai skillfully and said hello, and then began to perform basic examinations on him.
More than half an hour later, Xue Yan said: "Datu's heart rate, blood pressure, and blood sugar are all within normal values. Don't worry."
After prescribing some more medicine, he bowed and excused himself.
After leaving the room, Xue Yan took a few steps, stopped, and looked back at the closed door, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.
It was completely different from the gentle and calm feeling in the room just now.
Then, he turned around and walked straight out of the villa, returning to the room next to where he was staying with his entourage.
After entering the room, Xue Yan locked the door, put down the medical kit, took out his cell phone, and made a call.
After a while, someone picked me up over there, and the woman's elegant and soft voice sounded: "Hello, Doctor Xue."
Xue Yan lowered his voice: "I need to report to you about Datuk."
"Say it." The woman over there seemed to have long been used to Xue Yan telling her about the Golden Phoenix Terrace.
"Today, Huo Shenxiu came to meet Datuk. Before Huo Shenxiu left, he had a fight with the young master. In order to protect Huo Shenxiu, Dato lost his temper with the young master."
Over there, the woman fell silent.
Despite this, Xue Yan still heard the shallow breathing in the air over the phone that was filled with displeasure.
After a while, the woman seemed to adjust her emotions and spoke again. Her tone was still as elegant and leisurely as before, but there was a faint chill: