Synopsis: [1970s + Transmigration + Military Life + Protagonist Doesn't Internalize + Chasing Wife Crematorium + Male Competition Shura Field + Group Favorite + No Space + Medical Saint Hand]
Chapter 262: What a Helpless Person
Li Ying pondered for a moment and asked Aunt Yang, "When did Leng Su say that man would arrive in the capital?"
"I don't know, probably just in the next two days." Aunt Yang was at a loss.
"Aunt Yang, this matter is not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself. Just do what you need to do. I made the mistake, and of course I will take the responsibility myself."
Aunt Yang finally relaxed a lot.
Li Ying called Chen Ping over and asked, "Can you find a way to find Leng Su?"
"Leng Su? Not very familiar." Chen Ping told the truth.
Li Ying thought about it and said, "How about this, there will be a banquet at the Li family tomorrow. You block the door and if you see anyone speaking Hong Kong dialect, stop them."
"Okay, Sister Ying."
Although Chen Ping didn't know what happened, looking at Li Ying's appearance, it seemed very serious.
Chen Ping called Ye Jingchi that night to report the situation.
Early in the morning, Hua Qingqing drove to pick up Li Ying and Chenchen.
"Godmother, take Chenchen out to eat delicious food, okay?" Hua Qingqing really loves Chenchen.
Li Ying had no choice but to get on the car.
"Don't spoil him too much or you'll spoil him."
Hua glared at Li Ying gently: "What you said, how could a child who grew up in love be bad? Right, Chenchen?"
Chenchen agreed with his godmother's words. He really grew up in love. When he was in the imperial capital, although he had not found his father yet, Leng Yan and Jing Chi were very kind to him, and other people were also very kind to him. He was really a little boy wrapped in love.
"Hey, baby, what happened to your palm?"
Hua gently turned over Chenchen's little hand and saw the worn skin on her palm.
"I was shot." Chenchen didn't feel any pain at all.
"Look, you're indeed Ye Jingchi's son. You've been able to shoot since you were little. Do you want to join the army when you grow up and become an outstanding soldier like your father?"
Chenchen shook his head: "I want to be an athlete."
Hua Qingqing laughed heartily: "Not bad, not bad, both are bringing glory to the country, you and your father are both amazing!"
We chatted and laughed all the way to Taohong's house.
The car stopped in front of the Li family's house. There were many people standing outside the door, looking inside, not knowing what they were looking at.
Li Ying's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that some man had arrived early?
Li Ying hurriedly got out of the car, took Chenchen with her, and followed Hua Qingqing into the yard.
The front yard is where banquets are held, and the kitchen is also located here where the chef cooks.
Li Ying didn't care about these things and followed Hua Qingqing straight to the backyard where Taohong lived.
Old Li was sitting on a chair in the yard, gasping for breath with his hands covering his chest. In the room came the sounds of Tao Hong and Leng Ci arguing.
"What's wrong?"
Hua asked gently.
Seeing a few people, Lao Li stood up quickly and said, "Go and try to persuade them. I'm at my wit's end."
Hua Qingqing and Li Ying knocked on the door and entered the room.
Taohong sat on the edge of the bed, wiping her tears.
Leng Ci stood in the middle of the room, clenching his fists.
"Aci, what happened?"
Leng Ci glanced at Tao Hong and said, "Let her speak."
Taohong raised her head and said frankly, "Dr. Cao came to see me yesterday and said he had found a suitable heart and could perform a heart transplant on me. But they all disagreed!"
Leng Ci frowned: "My aunt Ying said that the heart transplant surgery will not be successful at this time."
"But maybe I will be the first one?" Taohong didn't want to take the risk of having this operation at first. Cao Xinqiao said that her condition was unstable. It seemed to be cured now, but it was hard to say what would happen in the future. If she didn't have the operation in time, it would be difficult to have another operation in the future. Besides, she had found her son and should want more family happiness. If she had the operation, maybe she could live longer and see her son grow up, get married and have children.
Taohong was persuaded. She really wanted to be with her son and live longer, so she agreed to it.
"I've told you that your problem is heart disease. Once you find your son and take medicine slowly, you will get better. You shouldn't take this risk." Li Ying said solemnly.
"I know that, but I'm still not sure how long I can live if I don't have the surgery. I just found my son and I want to spend a few more years with him. If I don't have the surgery, what if..." Taohong also had a hard time making a decision.
Hua Qingqing now stood in Taohong's position and spoke for her.
"I think what Cousin Taohong is thinking is normal. If it were me, I would probably do the same."
"Right, right? I think I'm not wrong. I really want to live a few more days." Taohong burst into tears.
Leng Ci wanted to say something, but Li Ying signaled him not to speak.
Old Li knew that persuasion was useless, so he stopped struggling and trying to persuade.
The recognition of relatives must continue.
Chen Ping had never met a man who spoke Hong Kong dialect.
Li Ying felt surprised, and then thought that the only possibility was that this person was very cautious and had not yet come forward to look for his son.
Li Ying called Aunt Yang over and said, "Tell your son to keep an eye out. If that person comes, tell him to wait a few more days, or have him come here to see me."
Aunt Yang nodded.
Before Aunt Yang's son could find this person, the man had already come to her door, accompanied by a comrade from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
The first time Li Ying saw the man, she concluded that he was Leng Ci's father. They looked so similar, as if they were carved from the same mold.
The man was wearing a well-fitting suit and had slicked-back hair. Although he was middle-aged, he didn't look greasy or arrogant.
"Comrade Li Ying, this is Chen Chushen, the young master of the Chen family in Gangcheng. He's come to the capital to invest in the pharmaceutical industry and, incidentally, to look for his lost son. I heard that one of your former apprentices looks a lot like him, so I've come to you to learn more about him."
"Hello, Comrade Li Ying." Chen Chushen's Mandarin is very good, he must have lived in the mainland before.
"From the sound of Young Master Chen speaking fluent Mandarin, he must have been to the mainland before?"
Chen Chushen pursed his lips and chuckled softly: "That's easy to judge. I once lived in the imperial capital, and that's when I met the mother of my child. The beautiful Miss Hu."
"Then how did your son die?" Li Ying asked.
Chen Chushen frowned. "I originally wanted her to follow me back to Hong Kong City, but she didn't want to, so she stayed in the imperial capital. When I sent people to look for her again, her whole family was no longer in the imperial capital. I heard they went to the countryside. China is so big, and my people couldn't find her, so the matter was left unresolved."
You said it so easily, you must not have been looking for it carefully, right?
Judging from his age, this shouldn't be his first marriage.
"Mr. Chen, are you and Miss Hu married?"
Chen Chushen hesitated for a long time and shook his head: "No."
Li Ying was instantly furious and stood up: "That means that Young Master Chen toyed with the girl and then left. Now Young Master Chen must have a happy family in Hong Kong City and be very happy, right?"
The wealthy families in Hong Kong all have many wives and concubines, and this Mr. Chen should be the same.
Chen Chushen sighed: "No, I love her, but I can't help it."