"All right!"

Fang Yuan shrugged and let the two into the house.

Ten minutes later, Dr. Liu said with a smile:

"Mr. Fang, Ms. Fang is fine. Her fever has subsided. She should drink plenty of hot water and eat light meals for the next few days."

"That's good. Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Liu."

Fang Qinghe nodded and suddenly asked, "Is the hospital busy?"

"Huh? You've been doing well lately!" Dr. Liu replied, somewhat puzzled.

"Then I'd like to invite you to stay at my Nanshan villa for a few days, and while you're at it, let her see her grandparents. I'll double your bonus this month."

"I'd be delighted if Mr. Fang invited me to his villa for a vacation," Dr. Liu replied with a smile.

So that's what happened. Even if he didn't get paid, he would still go, let alone get double the bonus.

After all, that person is his boss, and the private hospital where he works is owned by that person.

"Alright, I'll send a driver to take you back. Take anything you need," Fang Qinghe said happily.

Not only Dr. Liu, but also many other reliable people from his past life, he would pick up Nanshan before the rainstorm.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have asked Liu Qin to buy another house there.

The housekeeper saw Dr. Liu off.

Fang's father took Fang Yuan aside and whispered:

“Yuanyuan, your grandparents are really eager to see you since they know you’re back. I was thinking that the apocalypse is coming soon, so I tricked them into going to Nanshan. Help Dad pack some things, and we’ll hurry over there too.”

Otherwise, if his parents find out he was lying to them, he'll be beaten even though he's old.

How embarrassing would it be for his daughter to see her father being beaten?

"Grandpa and Grandma are here? Let's go over there quickly."

In her memory, these two old people seemed to be around the same age as her. After all, they were her grandparents and the ones who passed on their golden finger to her, so of course she had no objections.

"By the way, Dad, can I take these things from this room with me? It's a shame to leave them here," Fang Yuan asked her father.

She looked around again and saw that the room had plenty of nice things, except for clothes, such as bags, jewelry, and watches. Now that she was about to leave, she was reluctant to stay.

"Of course we'll take it. Everything here was bought for you by your father, it's all yours. I also had Liu Qin buy you a lot of new clothes, we'll send them directly to Nanshan later," Mr. Fang replied.

"Then Dad, wait for me for a minute."

As Fang Yuan spoke, he turned and headed towards the dressing room. With a wave of his hand, everything inside was moved into the private penthouse on the top floor of the small tower.

The world will eventually return to order, and these things will not lose their value over time.

"You truly deserve to be the master of this little tower; you're far more capable than Cao Can," Fang's father exclaimed.

In the past, when Cao Can collected things into the small tower, he would collect them one by one.

Fang Yuan just waved his hand, and everything around him disappeared. That's so much more convenient.

"Of course, I've had it for so many years, I'm its true owner," Fang Yuan boasted.

Actually, it was because she was in her third life that her spiritual power had improved considerably.

Now she can project her thoughts to a distance of about ten meters, and she can collect things within that range with her mind.

Otherwise, she would have to do what Cao Can did, touching each item one by one and placing them into her space.

"Let's go upstairs and pack our things."

As soon as Fang Yuan finished collecting, his father hurriedly asked her to go upstairs with him to finish packing.

Upon seeing the room across the street, Mr. Fang realized that his son's belongings were still there.

"Yuanyuan, could you tidy up your brother's things in his room too?"

My son isn't home, so I'll take his things with me first.

"good!"

Fang Yuan nodded and followed him to the room opposite.

She had never met this older brother, but in her memory, Cao Can had always liked him. He was indeed good-looking and had a calm personality.

"Dad, is my brother in the People's Armed Police Force? Should we call him back?" Fang Yuan asked.

The impending apocalypse will be marked by torrential rains and floods, followed by extreme cold and freezing temperatures. The People's Armed Police Force will be at the forefront of flood control and disaster relief efforts.

Her brother is in danger here.

"No need, he'll be back to support us soon, and then you'll see him." Fang Qinghe shook his head.

His son was blessed with good fortune; in his previous life, he led his team of armed police to rescue people everywhere from the start of the torrential rains, and he was fine until the end of the world.

The fact that their family was able to stay in the world smoothly until the end of the apocalypse, and that Cao Can was able to safely accumulate reputation, was largely due to their son.

If he called his son back in advance, he would be unsure of his safety.

"I see, then alright!" Fang Yuan nodded.

Indeed, in Cao Can's memory, this older brother had led a group of people home when the rainstorm subsided.

Since the topic of his son had come up, Fang Qinghe decided to introduce the rest of his family to Fang Yuan:

“You were too young when you left, so you probably don’t remember. You also have two older cousins.”

Your eldest cousin, Fang Chengyuan, is from your eldest uncle's family, and your second cousin, Fang Chenghao, is from your second uncle's family.

Your eldest cousin is good, but have less contact with your second cousin and don't believe his nonsense.

My eldest nephew has impeccable family background; he became a division-level cadre in his early thirties, and he is also steady and capable.

My second nephew was born to my third brother's wife, and he always lived a carefree life at my second brother's house.

A few years ago, after Fang Yuan's mother passed away, his second sister-in-law's sarcastic and strange behavior disgusted him, so he stopped interfering in their family affairs.

"What about my cousin?" Fang Yuan asked again.

I remember having two older cousins.

“Your eldest cousin has been married for several years, and your second cousin has been with you for a year. Don’t pay any attention to her anymore,” Mr. Fang reminded him.

His second brother had a string of lovers, and his sister-in-law was even more vicious; their daughter resembled her.

Anyway, this whole family is hopeless.

"Oh, I see. By the way, what about my mom?"

During the conversation, Fang Yuan finished packing his things and returned to his study upstairs.

“Your mother grew up in an orphanage, but she had excellent grades and worked her way through university. You are very much like your mother.”

At this point, Fang Qinghe's face darkened.

He suddenly sensed the sinister intentions of the mastermind behind it all.

Is she trying to make her daughter follow in her mother's footsteps?

"oh!"

Fang Yuan didn't notice his father's expression; instead, he looked at the several safes his father had opened.

"So many gold bars? Why don't you put them in a bank?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

“The bank has some too, but we can’t keep them all in one place. We’ll take everything from here,” Mr. Fang replied.

There was only one safe inside containing documents and contracts; the other safes contained gold bars, along with several sandalwood boxes.

Is there anything else?

Fang Yuan waved his hand, and everything inside went into his own space.

"I also have some antiques downstairs, take them with you!" Mr. Fang said after thinking for a moment.

Antiques have high historical value. When they are brought out after a disaster, they represent cultural heritage and legacy.

"oh!"

When the two went down to the second basement level, Fang Yuan realized that the "antiques" his father had mentioned actually covered an entire floor.

The room where the antiques are kept is over 100 square meters.