My dad and the others have already returned, and Chen Yang and Dr. Huang walked to the parking lot.

“Do you smoke?”

"No, thank you."

"Oh." Dr. Huang put the cigarette box that he had already taken out and put it back.

He was under a lot of pressure these two days. He used to occasionally ask someone for a cigarette, but now he has already packed cigarettes a day.

"Someone from above came to look for me and told me something."

"I don't talk about terminally ill patients. I don't need to remind me of this. I know what to do."

"Master, the matter has not affected you, right?"

Dr. Huang was a little nervous. He didn't care. He made the worst plan to make this decision.

But if it affects Chen Yang, he will be a little disgusted.

Chen Yang shook his head: "It has no effect. It is a medical miracle. What impact can it have?"

"Oh, that's good."

Dr. Huang smiled and said, "Then I'll go back first, don't worry about your sister."

"Thank you Dr. Huang."

"You're welcome, I'll leave."

He and Dr. Huang came to the corridor and happened to see two old men walking towards him.

Seeing them, Chen Yang sighed again.

"Grandpa, grandma."

Chen Yang stepped forward and shouted.

"Yangyang is here?"

The two old men patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What's going on?"

Chen Yang told the truth. After listening, his grandparents pursed their lips tightly and said nothing.

Finally, he suddenly sighed.

My grandfather attended a private school in his early years and was very upright.

He was born in the first month of the lunar calendar in 1933, and in his words he went through four dynasties.

Chen Yang's ancestors were Han bannermen. His grandfather studied Western medicine when he was young, and his tradition and the West composed his rich life.

Since Chen Yang can remember, he felt that his grandfather was very old. He had a short white beard and his hair was silver-white without a single black hair. Sometimes he would wear an old Zhongshan suit, and sometimes he would wear an old traditional long gown and a small round hat.

When I was a child, I made a set for every grandchildren. Children all thought it was rustic and never went out wearing it.

Last time, I heard from my dad that my grandfather kept these clothes.

Grandpa was very thin and thin. He was 1.8 meters tall when he was young, but when he was old, he shrank. His slightly bent back and his fingers had been yellowed by tobacco, but he looked very energetic.

Grandma and grandpa had a similar family background. In that era, women were beauties without talent, so grandma was an alternative.

He is talented and not much worse than his grandfather. He has been to many places when he was young and has participated in organizing some sports.

They are all old almanacs, which are not easy to talk about.

It was not a good thing to have money at that time.

Wealth is not only three generations, but also three generations of poorness.

The Chen family slowly fell from their generation.

My father and his three brothers have both low education. Influenced by the times, like most people, their backbone has been smoothed out and their enthusiasm cannot be suppressed.

This life will be lived in a daze.

It is also because of the good education of grandparents. When Chen Yang went to Lingshan to be a Taoist priest, they strongly opposed it, believing that it was feudal and undesirable.

Later, when he saw that Chen Yang's health was getting better and better day by day, he didn't say anything more.

When they were young, Chen Yong and Chen Xing were unwilling to go to their grandparents to play. The second boss was very strict and they were afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

Chen Yang felt that if he had left them by his grandparents since childhood and did not hope to become successful, at least he would not have become what he is today.

"The doctor said that Xiaoyu is not serious." Chen Yang didn't want the two elders to worry.

"Um."

Grandpa said to grandma with a gloomy face, "Go to the house."

Grandma asked, "Did you bring a whip?"

"I'm leaving quickly and I'm at home."

Grandma looked around and looked around: "The eldest and the second brother are wearing belts."

"Okay, I get it, you go in."

Chen Yang was a little stunned when he listened.

What are the two elders doing?

"Squeak~b~"

Grandma went in, and grandpa walked over with his hands behind his back.

Chen Yong and Chen Xing quickly put down the food they had in their hands and stood up: "Grandpa."

"Who told you to go bet?"

"I…"

"Bang!"

The slap was so heavy. Grandpa was slapped with a slap. Chen Yong's eyes were full of stars, and he staggered to the side in two steps, and his head was knocked against the wall.

Chen Xing swallowed his saliva, and before he could be glad, he slapped him.

He didn't dare to hide, and he was beaten even worse.

The two covered their faces and were almost crying.

The aunt and Aunt Third shouted: "Dad, don't fight, what should I do if I beat it so hard?"

"If you break it, throw it away."

Grandpa scolded: "A kind mother is so bad. When I was a child, I will let her go. Look at what he is now! Look at Dajuanzi and Yanyan. She has been following me since she was a child. What is now?"

The two of them were scolded so hard that they dared not speak.

The old man and grandmother have always presented them with a strict and unquestionable image, leaving a very solid image in their hearts.

Moreover, what they said is indeed correct, and people cannot find any rebuttal points.

Grandpa stretched out his hand: "Belt."

Aunt San, don’t be scared: “Dad…”

"Boss, belt!"

"Why."

The uncle quickly took off the belt and handed it to him.

Grandpa held one end of the belt, shook it hard, and then heard the sound of "papapapapapa" and the screams of "ahaaaaaaaa".

Chen Yong and Chen Xing were beaten and jumped around. The families and patients from other wards ran out to see this wonderful scene.

Chen Yang's mouth twitched straight.

Too cruel.

Sure enough, no matter whether you have or not, the older generation educates the younger generation, and they are always stick education.

Although it may not be useful, it does look very enjoyable.

He was a little panting, and grandpa threw the belt over and said, "Xiaojuan, Xiaoyan, you come tomorrow and hang out the old house."

"grandfather…"

"dad!"

Except for the aunt and the third aunt, everyone else was shocked.

The old house where my grandfather lives is in a good location and is a small villa from the Republic of China period.

Someone came to the door to ask if it was sold.

The offer price has not been lower than 30 million.

That was the most valuable thing for grandparents, and I never thought of selling it.

After all, it was passed down by ancestors.

"If something happened today, it was you who would have to sell the house."
To be continued...