Chapter 482 The father and son gangsters who were shot transformed



"Grandma, it's okay. The doctor will perform surgery on you. We will all be waiting for you outside."

"Don't worry, Mom. Xiaohao and I are waiting for you outside. Don't worry, it won't hurt. You won't feel a thing after the anesthetic is injected. After the tumor in your brain is removed, you can live a long life."

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for Mrs. Zhu's surgery. An Jingzhi took a leave of absence early in the morning to accompany her. Mrs. Zhu was very calm before entering the operating room, but as she saw the door of the operating room getting closer, she suddenly became a little agitated, and the father and son had to go forward to comfort her.

Old Lady Zhu's lips trembled as she held An Jingzhi's hand tightly and said to An Wuhao, "If anything happens to grandma, you have to take good care of your dad."

An Wuhao was infected by the other person's emotions and couldn't help but his eyes reddened. "Don't worry, grandma, I will take good care of my dad."

The doctors and nurses were also a little confused by Mrs. Zhu's words. Shouldn't she have asked her son to take good care of her grandson? Why was she asking her grandson to take good care of her son? The son seemed to have all his limbs intact and there was nothing wrong with him.

Facing the scrutiny of these people, An Jingzhi comforted them: "Okay, okay, we'll meet in a few hours. Come in quickly and don't waste time."

The patient was pushed into the operating room, the door of the operating room was closed, and An Jingzhi and An Wuhao were waiting on the bench outside.

As time passed, An Wuhao's heart became more and more confused.

"Is grandma okay?"

"It's been so long, why haven't you come out yet?"

“When will it be finished?”

"What if something really happens to grandma?"

"Woo woo woo, grandma hasn't seen me get married yet."

An Jingzhi couldn't help but whispered, "Shut up!"

"Stop making noise, it affects the doctor's surgery." It mainly affects his ears.

He had already inquired about the operation. The attending physician at the provincial hospital was very skilled. In addition, they treated the tumor in a timely manner and cooperated with the hospitalization. If there were no accidents, Mrs. Zhu would be able to be discharged soon.

But he couldn't stand the nagging of someone next to him, which made him a little annoyed.

An Wuhao was about to say something when the door to the operating room suddenly opened. The father and son hurried forward to inquire about the results of the operation.

The doctor took off his mask and smiled, "The operation was successful."

An Wuhao, a tall man, collapsed to the ground after hearing this. Sitting on the ground, he chuckled and said, "Great, great."

An Jingzhi glanced at him, then dragged the man away, making room for someone to push Old Lady Zhu back to the ward.

Before An Jingzhi arrived, his employment relationship with Liu Jianbang as a bodyguard had already ended. He then stayed in the province, waiting for Mrs. Zhu to be discharged from the hospital.

After staying in the hospital for several months, she couldn't wait to ask An Jingzhi to take her home after being discharged.

"Are you back?"

"Mrs. Zhu, are you okay?"

"Did the operation go well? It's good to be back. It's good to be back. Good days are still to come."

When they arrived near the house, the neighbors around greeted Old Lady Zhu one after another. After this incident, everyone's impression of An Jingzhi and his son changed greatly.

Old Mrs. Zhu has been in the province for such a long time, and she needs surgery and food and drink, which all cost money. An Jingzhi is willing to spend this money to treat an adoptive mother. Everyone thinks that such a person can't be any worse?

Old Mrs. Zhu greeted everyone cheerfully one by one. She didn't know anyone in the hospital, and every extra day she stayed would cost her an extra day's pay. She just felt uncomfortable staying there, and she felt more comfortable talking to her neighbors.

"I'm back, I'm back. Our little place is still the best. There's no place like home." said Mrs. Zhu.

"That's right. Big cities have their advantages, but it's still more comfortable to live in our small place." The neighbor agreed.

After talking with the neighbors for a while, Mrs. Zhu went home and touched the furniture in her house one by one with her hands, her eyes full of joy.

"When I entered the operating room, I thought I would never come back. I didn't expect that an old woman like me would be lucky enough to live a few more years in this world."

"Okay, Mom, from now on, you can live the way you want. Don't say these unlucky words. If you have nothing to do, go find a suitable partner for Xiaohao." An Jingzhi said with a smile.

"You have just recovered from a serious illness today. Let's go out to eat as a family."

"I've been eating out for the past few months and I'm tired of it. Let's buy some food and cook it ourselves. It's clean and hygienic, and most importantly, it's cost-effective." Mrs. Zhu refused.

It doesn't matter where they eat, An Jingzhi is willing to go along with Old Lady Zhu to make her happy.

After sending An Wuhao to buy groceries, An Jingzhi began to clean the house. No one had lived there for more than a month, and there was a layer of dust everywhere.

Old Mrs. Zhu wanted to help, but An Jingzhi knew she was too busy to sit still, so he only asked her to help wipe the table and didn't dare let her do any other heavy work.

After buying groceries, An Wuhao went into the kitchen. An hour later, the family sat at the coffee table and had dinner.

In order to help Old Lady Zhu stay healthy, An Wuhao made chicken soup and said, "Grandma, drink more soup."

Old Mrs. Zhu never thought that she would eat to the point where she would want to vomit at the sight of chicken soup. Ever since she had the surgery and was able to eat normally, she had soup at every meal, which was bought by An Wuhao from outside by An Jingzhi, and mostly chicken soup.

"I didn't expect that I could still live such a good life when I'm old. When I was young, every young wife in the family would have chicken soup to drink during the confinement period, and others would be extremely envious." Old Mrs. Zhu said with emotion.

An Jingzhi glanced at her and said, "No matter how much you say, you have to drink this bowl of chicken soup."

An Jingzhi saw through the other party's attempt to delay time and exposed it mercilessly.

"I know, I know." Old Mrs. Zhu puffed out her cheeks.

After the old lady went to the hospital, her temper became more and more like that of a child, and An Jingzhi smiled.

After thinking about the reason, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Perhaps the old lady used to think that the family could only rely on her, and the father and son were idle and unreliable, so she could only barely support herself to work.

During this hospitalization, An Jingzhi and An Wuhao were busy running around, and they seemed to have grown up and become reliable, so the old lady was relieved and no longer as worried as before. She felt that she had a backer and naturally became a little kid.

After drinking the chicken soup reluctantly, Old Lady Zhu told An Wuhao not to make any more soup at home in the future, and even if they did, it should not be chicken soup.

Then he asked An Jingzhi, "You're not going to Boss Liu's place? What are you planning to do in the future?"

"Mom, I still have more than 10,000 yuan. I plan to open a company. The entire security company specializes in bodyguards. Our Yu Kang is developing better and better. In the future, more and more bosses will come here to invest. There will definitely be a lot of work for the security company."

An Jingzhi did not give in to her just because the old lady could not understand him. He carefully told her his plan.

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