Chapter 517 Visitation

   After finishing their meal, Jian Heng and Zheng Huaidong each carried their own small bags of garbage after breakfast. Before going out, Jian Heng realized that he did not come alone this time, but also followed two drivers.

   "Forgot, came with me..."

   "Are the two drivers masters? Then I know, my courier sent them breakfast," Zheng Huaidong said.

  Jian Heng was very curious, and thought to himself: You have only been a director of the institute, and you have a correspondent in a few days?

  However, Jian Heng didn't ask any more questions. He heard Zheng Huaidong say that both drivers had breakfast, so he put this matter behind him.

   As soon as the two walked out the door, the door of the next room opened, and a strange face appeared in front of Jian Heng and Zheng Huaidong. No need to ask, this must be Zheng Huaidong's correspondent.

   "Let's go!" Zheng Huaidong didn't say much, and directly waved at his correspondent, who rushed to the front, apparently going to press the elevator.

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

   "It's okay, we're not tired!" The one with a straight face followed Jian Heng after he finished speaking, and the other one closed the door of the room with a smile and stood behind Jian Heng.

   Seeing how persistent the two of them were, Jian Heng stopped talking and let them follow him.

  The two cars came one in front of the other, and Zheng Huaidong naturally sat in Jian Heng's car and went all the way to the hospital. When he arrived at the inpatient department, Jian Heng and Zheng Huaidong were registered, and they took a driver and a messenger into the elevator together.

Standing at the door of Mr. Yao's ward, Jian Heng heard the chatter and laughter in the ward. He opened the door and found that Mr. Yao was lying on the bed chatting with a female nurse who seemed to be in her early thirties. The female nurse She's not bad, but she has white eyes and big eyes. She doesn't know what joke the old man told her, which made a middle-aged nurse tremble wildly.

   Seeing the old man like this, Jian Heng let go of the last stone in his heart.

"uh-huh!"

  Jian Heng stood at the door and coughed.

The nurse in her thirties seemed to be a little tender-faced, and immediately blushed when she heard Jian Heng's coughing, but quickly recovered, and said to Mr. Yao: "Then you talk, I will go out first"

   When passing by Jian Heng at the door, the nurse also reminded: "Don't let him move around, and don't give smoking and drinking."

   "Don't worry, I don't want to give it, because I don't smoke myself." Jian Heng laughed.

  The nurse nodded to Jian Heng and Zheng Huaidong before walking out of the ward, waiting for the nurse to leave the ward, the driver and the messenger standing at the door closed the door one by one.

   "Okay, old man, I've been busy all this way, you're still in good health, and you're starting to hook up with female nurses. But the old man has a good eye" Jian Heng said with a smile.

  Old Master Yao smiled and said, "What is hooking up? I'm lying on the bed here like a zombie. Is it okay to talk to someone?"

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

   Jian Heng noticed the old man's expression, and quickly stretched out his hand: "Okay, just lie down! If you really want to see me, then I'll send someone to look for it?"

  The old man waved his hands in disappointment, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, his eyes full of disappointment: "Forget it, the fate is over, let him go."

  Jian Heng understands who the old man wants to see. Usually, the old man is so strong and willful. Now he almost dies. What he wants to see most now is probably his own son. It is a pity that the old man's wish has come to nothing.

   "Maybe I don't know, I'll find someone to inform" Jian Heng comforted the old man.

At this time, the old man's face was full of sadness, and he changed into 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 It’s yours, you’ve come all the way back from America, and you haven’t seen him, which means that the fate between me and him in this life is over.”

Zheng Huaidong's eyes widened when he heard it. He still doesn't know about the relationship between the old man and his son. From his point of view, the old man is lying in the hospital, and his son won't come. Originally, he thought that the old man Yao was a widowed old man. Think of him and his children.

   "You're digging into a dead end again," Jian Heng said.

After hearing this, Mr. Yao waved his hands: "Forget it, don't mention this matter, and you don't want to make any troubles. You can ask when I can be discharged from the hospital, and if I can, help me to do it. I think I'd better Going back to the ranch is enough to recuperate, and these days I dream of the ranch every day when I sleep, and I seem to be able to smell the aroma of grass and wild flowers when I smell it. There is no such smell here, so I want to go back.”

   "Okay, I'll ask you!" Jian Heng wanted to turn around after speaking.

   Zheng Huaidong immediately understood that the old man was not trying to distract himself, so he immediately reached out and pressed Jian Heng's shoulder: "Let me go, you stay here with the old man."

   After finishing speaking, Zheng Huaidong turned and left the house.

   Waiting for Zheng Huaidong to leave the room, old man Yao raised his hand, and Jian Heng immediately walked to his side and held the old man's hand.

  The old man indicated that he didn't mean that: "Don't pursue it, they are all people who make a living, it is not easy."

  Hearing what old master Yao said, Jian Heng suddenly felt that his brain was a little out of order: "Are they all people who just want to make a living?"

"Hey, if anyone has a serious business and wants to do the work of serving people, forget it, I don't want to pursue it. When I can go back here, let's go back to the ranch to live our peaceful life. From now on, things here It has nothing to do with me," Mr. Yao said with a smile.

  At this moment, Mr. Yao's smile was not bitter at all, and there was an inexplicable sense of freedom on his face.

   "Your old friend disappeared?" Jian Heng asked casually.

  Old Master Yao immediately showed an embarrassing expression when he heard this, and after a while he said, "You kid just came to see me making a fool of myself, right?"

Jian Heng really didn't think of this, and only after seeing the old man's face did he understand that the so-called good friend of the old man, and the purpose of coming back this time, is likely to come back to see his son, as for other things It's all just an excuse.

   "I really didn't think of this, I just asked casually just now" 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 thoughts in your heart, just contact them and find someone to talk to."

Master Yao waved his hand: "Forget it, this matter is over, and I don't want to think about anything else. By the way, how is the situation of the ranch? Zong Hai and Zheng Cheng's work is so difficult. Is someone finding something wrong? Also, how is Xiaorui girl learning?... I am not around those dogs, are Zhao Changshan and those boys feeding them carefully?".

  The old man suddenly asked a lot of questions. After answering the old man one by one, Jian Heng finally said: "The new pastures in the ranch are blooming. It's a pity that you won't be able to see them this year. When I came, the flowers were all gone. But it will let you enjoy the photos." .

   As he spoke, Jian Heng took out the phone from his pocket, stretched out his hand and showed it to the old man.

The old man praised while watching: "The flowers are blooming well, like picking rainbows all over the ground, the purple that should be purple, the red that should be red, the color is very bright, it's a pity that I'm not here, you boy don't know how to appreciate flowers , presumably the old man Yao also finds it quite boring."

  Hearing what the old man said, Jian Heng said: "It's really like this! The old man Yao also said the same thing when he saw the flowers blooming."

   "Hahahaha! Cough...cough!" The old man laughed happily when he heard it.

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

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

   "Okay, it's almost time, if you still want to come, come tomorrow!" The nurse frowned and glanced at Jian Heng, and then issued an order to evict the guest.

  Jian Heng said to the old man: "Then you take good care of your wounds, and I will come to see you tomorrow!"

   "Early tomorrow, it's best to bring a chess set, or how about this, bring me a radio, I'm fine to listen to storytelling or something, I haven't listened to storytelling from my hometown for a long time," Old Master Yao said.

   "Success! I'll prepare it for you" Jian Heng said and walked towards the door.

As soon as the person went out, he turned his face and closed the door of the ward, the smile on Jian Heng's face disappeared completely, and became ordinary. If Zhang Jialiang was here, he would know that his boss was planning to do something wrong. .

  (end of this chapter)