Chapter 122 Dad, do you want to live or be paralyzed?

Father Lu's face changed slightly. He had been in the officialdom for many years, and he was obedient and could hear the words, so he naturally heard it, and asked, "What will happen if you don't retire?"

He was still unwilling to give up. If he could move up a few more levels, he could create a bigger family business.

Jiang Hanyan smiled slightly and said bluntly: "It's okay, at the very least you will end up in jail, at the worst..."

She didn't need to say anything else, Lu Cheng and his son understood what she said and their faces changed.

"Dad, you have to listen to Doctor Jiang. She is very powerful." Lu Cheng quickly persuaded his father.

Although he wants to rely on his father, he can only rely on him if his father is alive. What's the point of relying on him if his father is dead?

His father is doing pretty well now, holding real power. He can help him get ahead in the unit. Even if he can't get promoted, it doesn't matter. If he works hard in the future, maybe he can surpass his father.

Father Lu sighed, his face turned pale, completely different from the rosy face when he just came in. He originally wanted to give it one more try, but now it seems that he can't.

He did not doubt Jiang Hanyan's words. Anyone who was respected by even Boss Guo must have real ability.

Lu Cheng and his son did not stay long and said goodbye and left. When seeing them off, Jiang Hanyan stopped Lu Cheng and reminded him, "Tell your father to be careful and not be greedy. It's time to stop."

"I know, thank you!"

Lu Cheng nodded seriously and told his father when he got back that he should not meddle in other people’s business in the few years before retirement, just turn a blind eye and be a good person.

If he really goes to jail, he will be fatherless.

In return, Father Lu introduced a project to Lu Chen, which was a new teaching building for an elementary school. This was a big project that ordinary people could never get. The contract had been signed and a deposit had been paid.

While Lu Chen was working in full swing, Jiang Hanyan's free days became busy because Jiang's father fell ill again, and this time his illness was quite serious. He was lying in bed and couldn't get up.

Jiang Hanyan returned to her parents' home. Seeing her father lying on the bed, she was shocked. She dragged her mother out of the house and asked in a low voice, "How much did you take?"

This is definitely not the amount of one or two drops. Jiang's mother wouldn't be so bold as to want to change her husband, right? "Just... just as you said, two drops a day."

Jiang's mother's eyes flickered and she didn't dare to look at her daughter.

"Don't play tricks on me. If you don't tell the truth, I won't care. Just wait to be a widow."

Jiang Hanyan sneered and ran away. How dare he play tricks on her?

Jiang's mother panicked, grabbed her arm, and begged in a low voice: "I... I only put one more drop, really, three drops a day, I definitely didn't lie to you, Hanyan, you can't just ignore your father's life or death!"

She didn't want to be a widow. She hoped that her husband would go out to make money every day and then come home to eat. He shouldn't have any tricks to get a young wife and just be the same as before.

"I was just worried that the medicine wouldn't work after a long time, so I added one more drop. Hanyan, can your father still be saved?"

The more Jiang's mother spoke, the more frightened she became. She regretted it so much that she would have listened to her daughter earlier.

But her husband's temper became worse and worse. He scolded her every day, and his scolding was particularly harsh. He always called her a waste who could not give birth to a son, and said he wanted to divorce her. She was not a wooden person without temper, so when he gave her the medicine, he accidentally dropped one extra drop.

Jiang Hanyan looked at her coldly and saw through her little thoughts at a glance. She had a vicious heart but no courage, what a useless thing.

"Don't do anything tricky in front of me anymore, or I won't care about you anymore!"

"No more, no more!"

Jiang's mother was so scared that she shook her head repeatedly, feeling extremely panicked. Her daughter's look just now was so scary, even scarier than her husband's. She no longer dared to act on her own.

"Oh my...where did the water go..."

Jiang's father groaned, and unlike his usual strong voice, his voice was very weak. It took Jiang's mother a long time to hear him.

“Here it comes!”

Jiang's mother came in with a cup of cold water and fed it to Jiang's father, but it accidentally dropped on his clothes. Jiang's father wanted to scold, but he had no strength. He had no strength at all. He even had to poop and pee on the bed.

Father Jiang suddenly thought of what the rebellious girl said, that there was something wrong with his tendons and that there was no cure. If he didn't take medicine, he would be paralyzed in bed and poop in his pants.

Isn't he like this now? Has he become paralyzed prematurely?

"Han Yan... am I paralyzed?"

Father Jiang has never been so humble in front of his daughter like he is now. He just wants to get better now. If the rebellious girl can punish him, he will respect her as his ancestor in the future.

Jiang's father finally understood that having a son or not was the most important thing, as his own health was the most important. As long as he could get better, he didn't want a son anymore.

"Let me take your pulse."

Jiang Hanyan took Jiang's father's pulse very seriously this time, because Jiang's mother had given him a heavy dose of medicine, and she didn't know if it would have any effect on Jiang's father's health.

Fortunately, there was not much impact, and Jiang Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief. She did not want to harm Jiang's father, she just wanted to teach him a lesson.

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"It's a bit troublesome. Your old illness has recurred. This shouldn't happen. I treated you last time and you should be able to survive for at least two to three years. Have you been drinking, staying up late and smoking recently?" Jiang Hanyan asked deliberately.

Just now, Jiang's mother said that Jiang's father often plays cards until late at night these days, and drinks and smokes with others. He lives a very carefree life.

Father Jiang felt extremely guilty and whispered, "I... I only ate a little bit, should it be okay?"

"You are lying down now, do you feel okay? I have told you before that you should quit drinking, smoking and having sex, and live a pure and simple life, just like a monk, so that your illness will not flare up. If you keep tossing and turning like this, even if I am a god, I can't help you."

Jiang Hanyan's tone was very disrespectful, but Jiang's father listened obediently, not daring to refute a word, and asked pitifully: "You can't eat anything at all?"

What's the point of being a monk? He is not in his seventies or eighties, he is less than fifty.

"Definitely not within a year. Wait until your body recovers a bit, then you can eat some properly." Jiang Hanyan taught with a stern face.

Jiang's father was ecstatic. As long as he could satisfy his craving, it was fine. He couldn't stand being a monk.

"Then how long will it take me to recover?" Father Jiang wanted to sit up, but after holding on for a long time he had no strength left and could only lie down.

"Half a month, but this time you have damaged your innate yang energy, so you need to use precious medicine to replenish it. Do you know what innate yang energy is? It is what you brought from your mother's womb. If the yang energy is sufficient, you will live long, and if the yang energy is weak, you will be weak. I have to replenish your innate yang energy." Jiang Hanyan lied half-truthfully.

In fact, Father Jiang is not that weak. He can recover as long as he stops taking the medicine, rests for a few days, and drinks a bowl of water mixed with spiritual spring water. However, Father Jiang still has 40,000 yuan in his hand.

"Make it up, you must make it up, Hanyan, Dad is counting on you."

Jiang's father believed it without a doubt. No wonder he had no strength at all. It turned out that his innate yang energy was damaged. He would replenish it no matter how much money it cost. He still wanted to live a long life.

“The medicine is expensive.”

"Don't worry, Dad has money."

"Okay, let me calculate, maybe 30,000 or 40,000."

Jiang Hanyan calculated the account quickly and neatly, and happened to hit the mark on Jiang's father's deposit amount. Jiang's father gritted his teeth and nodded.

Life is more important than money! Spend! 　I will continue tomorrow 　　 　 (end of this chapter)