nucmednet Chapter 833 The old leader is worried
Chapter 833 The old leader is worried
In the private room of Zidong International's employee restaurant, Jiang Shuo and his little dad Jiang Chengyu sorted out their complicated emotional entanglements. After calming down, Jiang Shuo called his father Mu Xiaoji on WeChat video.
It didn't take long before Mu Xiaoji's familiar, sunny smile appeared on the video screen.
In the picture, Mu Xiaoji is sitting in a clinic, with various medical charts and professional medical instruments as the background behind him, all of which highlight his professional identity.
"Jiang Shuo, where are you?" Mu Xiaoji's voice came through the speaker of the mobile phone, with concern and tenderness.
"Good morning, Dad. I'm in our company's staff cafeteria!" Jiang Shuo answered while turning the camera of his mobile phone to Jiang Chengyu and giving him a close-up.
Jiang Chengyu looked at the camera, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, he nodded slightly and said softly: "Good morning!"
Mu Xiaoji raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a polite smile, and responded, "Good morning, President Jiang!"
Jiang Shuo heard the slightly awkward way of greeting his little dad and father, and he couldn't help but sigh softly and said:
"Dad, Professor Cao just called Little Daddy and said that the special person you and Little Daddy operated on last time has recovered very well after your superb surgery.
That commander has been praising your medical skills endlessly and has specially invited the three of us to the military hospital for a consultation tomorrow, and has made it clear that it cannot be postponed."
Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaoji agreed without hesitation: "Okay, Jiang Shuo, Dad will go there himself tomorrow. See you at the military hospital."
"Well, Dad, you have to make sure you get some rest. You know, it's only been a few days since you were discharged from the hospital. Your body is still in the recovery period and you need to rest quietly." Jiang Shuo's childish voice was full of concern for his father.
Mu Xiaoji still responded in a relaxed tone: "Dad knows. Dad arranges his time for seeing patients in the morning every day and goes home to rest at noon. Don't worry."
"Well, take care, Dad. See you tomorrow." Jiang Shuo said politely.
"Bye!" Mu Xiaoji said and hung up the video call.
Immediately afterwards, a WeChat message popped up on Jiang Shuo's phone screen. It was sent by Mu Xiaoji:
"Jiang Shuo, Daddy has just woken up, and many of his muscles haven't fully recovered yet. You have to pay more attention to him.
Don't let Little Daddy work so hard that he forgets to eat and sleep. Take good care of Little Daddy for Daddy."
Jiang Shuo read it and quickly replied, "I understand, Dad. Don't worry."
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Chengyu, who was holding a spoon and mechanically stirring the porridge in front of him.
His eyes were a little wandering, as if his mind was not on the food, and it looked difficult to swallow.
The next day, the morning light was just breaking, and the soft light slowly fell on every corner of the Goldsmith Bay Villa like a veil.
Jiang Chengyu and Jiang Shuo hurried out of the bedroom, their figures looking particularly hurried in the morning light.
As soon as I got to the door downstairs, I ran into Song Shijie, who also got up early. He was wearing a neat sportswear and looked like he was about to go out for morning exercise.
When Song Shijie saw Jiang Chengyu and Jiang Shuo, he couldn't help but show a puzzled expression on his face and asked, "Hey, Chengyu, Choubao, are you two going out so early in the morning?"
Jiang Chengyu lowered his head slightly and responded politely: "Well, Uncle Song, we have been invited to go to the military hospital."
Hearing the words "military hospital", Song Shijie's brows knitted together instantly, his heart full of doubts. He asked, "Who invited us to go to such a faraway military hospital?"
Jiang Shuo had a sunny smile on his face, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and he said mysteriously:
"Grandpa, he's a mysterious and important person, and Dad is going there today too."
"Dad is going too?" Song Shijie was really surprised and widened his eyes slightly.
Jiang Shuo nodded vigorously and said crisply, "Goodbye, Grandpa!"
Song Shijie looked at Jiang Shuo's cute appearance, his eyes full of concern, and reminded him: "Be careful on the road, go early and come back early."
Jiang Chengyu looked around, his eyes revealing a hint of concern, and asked, "Uncle Song, hasn't Lao Rong come to accompany you these days?"
Song Shijie sighed softly and explained, "I sent you to the military hospital that day, and when we came back he said you had been in a car accident.
Fortunately, no one was hurt, but the car caught fire and burned completely. He wasn't young anymore, and after returning home he felt unwell, so he asked for leave to rest for a while.
Jiang Chengyu nodded and said with emotion, "Yes, Uncle Song, everyone is safe. When the car slid down the hill, the three of us reacted quickly and jumped out in time.
"Laorong did take a pretty hard fall when he jumped out of the car that day. He and I were both in the front seat, and I was trying to protect him, but he ended up protecting me instead."
After hearing this, Song Shijie showed a look of fear on his face, and warned again seriously:
"It's such a long journey, you must drive slowly and safely."
Jiang Chengyu understood Song Shijie's worries, reached out and gently patted Song Shijie's arm, and comforted him:
"I understand, Uncle Song. Don't worry, we'll leave now." After saying that, Jiang Chengyu and Jiang Shuo quickly got into the car.
At this time, Xiang Xiaowu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, started the engine skillfully. With a low roar, the car slowly drove away from the Goldsmith Bay Villa.
Song Shijie stood there, watching the car go away, his eyes full of concern and worry.
He didn't turn around until the car disappeared from his sight and continued his morning exercise on the trail.
Time flies by like a white horse. A taxi is speeding along the winding and rugged road.
The mountain scenery outside the car window unfolded slowly like a scroll painting. For Mu Xiaoji, these scenes were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar.
Once upon a time, the little monster Jiang Chengyu drove the Land Rover Range Rover and traveled back and forth on this road with him countless times.
However, now, he is the only one left to face the unknown road ahead for the rest of his life, and a feeling of loneliness arises spontaneously.
The bright sunshine shines through the car window unreservedly, gently reflecting on Mu Xiaoji's stubborn and strong face.
The sunlight seemed to be an invisible force, giving him a sense of firmness, as if no matter what difficulties and obstacles he might encounter ahead, it would not be able to shake his determination to stick to his heart.
At this time, a solemn and majestic scene was present at the gate of the military hospital.
At the sentry post, the soldiers stood upright like loyal guards.
Holding loaded guns in their hands and with sharp eyes, they closely guard the security at the door, and no slight movement can escape their eyes.
Cao Guohua, Luo Shaoqing and several guards were already waiting at the door.
They kept looking in the direction where Mu Xiaoji and others should be coming, with anticipation in their eyes.
Cao Guohua kept checking his watch, as if calculating the time. Suddenly, his sharp eyes caught sight of a luxurious black business car approaching slowly.
A bright smile immediately spread across his face. He turned to look at Luo Shaoqing and said with a smile, "Alas, the journey has been so long, but I finally hope they are here."
When the car stopped steadily in front of everyone, Jiang Chengyu opened the door and got out of the car.
Jiang Shuo followed closely, jumped out of the car like a nimble monkey, and stood beside Jiang Chengyu.
Looking at Jiang Chengyu's bright smile, he greeted Cao Guohua and Luo Shaoqing, shook hands with them one by one, and said sincerely:
"Oh, Professor Cao, you are so kind. You said you would greet me at the door in person. Look,
You actually did that! This makes me, a junior, really flattered and ashamed! "
Cao Guohua and Luo Shaoqing shook hands with Jiang Chengyu in response, while subconsciously looking into the car, as if looking for something.
Luo Shaoqing was always outspoken and couldn't help asking, "Hey, why doesn't Mr. Mu get out of the car?"
Jiang Shuo responded in his childish and lively voice: "Dad is going a different way than us, he should be here soon!"
Jiang Chengyu hurriedly introduced: "Ah, Professor, he is Mr. Mu's son, Jiang Shuo."
When Cao Guohua and Luo Shaoqing heard this, a complex expression instantly appeared on their faces, showing surprise and a hint of curiosity.
Jiang Shuo noticed their excited expressions and explained seriously, "Professors, Grandpa and Uncle, I chose this name myself!
Since I was born, I have always been with my little daddy, eating and sleeping in his arms. That is why I feel completely safe, so I am closest to him."
Cao Guohua and Luo Shaoqing looked at each other, as if they understood something from each other's eyes, and then everyone burst into laughter.
Professor Cao responded with great interest, "Oh? Your name is Jiang Shuo, and you live up to your name. You look like a child of both wisdom and talent!"
As everyone chatted and laughed, a taxi stopped steadily not far away. The driver said worriedly, "Sir, it's not convenient for me to get closer over there. Can you get off here?"
Mu Xiaoji calmly paid the fare and said understandingly, "It's okay, I understand." Then he pushed open the car door and got out with steady steps.
He politely gestured goodbye to the driver and turned to walk towards the gate of the military hospital.
Cao Guohua and Luo Shaoqing saw this scene, and saw a vague figure in the distance walking towards them.
I couldn't recognize who it was for a moment, and I couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be Mr. Mu? Why did he come here by taxi?"
After a while, Jiang Shuo excitedly shouted, "Dad..." Before he finished speaking, he ran towards the man in a well-tailored suit like a black lightning.
Mu Xiaoji saw Jiang Shuo from afar, a doting smile appeared on his face, he stopped and opened his arms.
Jiang Shuo leaped up and landed squarely in Mu Xiaoji's arms. Mu Xiaoji asked with concern, "You guys set out so early?"
"Well, Kuncheng is a bit far. Dad, why don't you ask Guan Shan, Yan Kai and the others to take you out? I'm worried about you coming out alone."
Seeing his son being so considerate, Mu Xiaoji was moved and kissed his little face. He said in a relaxed tone:
"It's okay. I've walked this road many times with my little daddy before. I'm very familiar with it."
As they were talking, they had already arrived in front of Cao Guohua and Luo Shaoqing.
Mu Xiaoji put Jiang Shuo down, smiled, shook hands with both of them, and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, the taxi driver has never been here before and isn't very familiar with the road. I hope I'm not too late."
Cao Guohua quickly waved his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and enthusiastically led:
"Everyone, please come in! The commander heard you were coming, so he specially arranged a reception room early this morning to give you a grand reception!"
Mu Xiaoji said modestly: "Thank you for your concern, old leader!"
As they talked, they walked towards the inside of the hospital, their words filled with laughter, as if the morning sunshine was infected by their joy and became even brighter.