Lu's father's expression changed slightly. He had been in official circles for many years and was obedient to what he was told. He naturally heard it and asked, "What will happen if we don't retreat?"

He was still unwilling to give in. If he could go up a few more levels, he could create a bigger family fortune.

Jiang Hanyan smiled slightly and said bluntly: "No matter what, it can range from jail to jail, or to..."

She didn't need to say the next words, Lu Cheng and his son both understood it, and their expressions changed.

"Dad, listen to Dr. Jiang, she is very powerful." Lu Cheng quickly advised his father.

Although he wants to fight with his father, he can only fight with his father alive, not with his dead father.

His father is pretty good now. He has real power in his hands and can help him get along well in the work unit. Even if he doesn't get promoted, it won't matter. If he works hard in the future, he may be able to excel in his job.

Father Lu sighed, his face was gray, completely different from the red face when he first entered the door. He originally wanted to try again, but now it seems that he can't.

He did not doubt Jiang Hanyan's words. A person who even Boss Guo respected must have real abilities.

Lu Cheng and his son did not stay long and said goodbye. When sending them out, Jiang Hanyan stopped Lu Cheng and reminded: "Let your father be careful and don't be greedy. It's time to stop."

Jiang's father's moans came out. He was different from his usual strong voice and his words were very weak. It took Jiang's mother a long time to hear him.

Jiang's father finally understood that there was nothing more important than a son. His own body was the most important. As long as he could get better, he didn't want a son.

Jiang's father was overjoyed, as long as he could still satisfy his craving. He couldn't bear to be a monk.

Fortunately, it didn't have much impact. Jiang Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to harm Jiang's father, she just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Jiang's mother suddenly panicked, grabbed her arm, and begged in a low voice: "I... I only put one more drop. Really, three drops a day. I'm definitely not lying to you. Han Yan, you can't ignore your father."

Life or death!"

"Don't play tricks in front of me. I won't care if you don't tell the truth. Just wait until you become a widow."

But who made her husband's temper become worse and worse? He scolded her every day, and even scolded her very unpleasantly. He often called her a loser who couldn't give birth to a son, and even said that he wanted to divorce her. She was not a loser with no temper, so he drugged her.

When I was using it, I accidentally dropped an extra drop.

Lu Cheng nodded solemnly, and told his father when he got back that he should not meddle in too much in the past few years before retiring, just turn a blind eye and be a good old man.

"Don't do any tricks in front of me in the future, otherwise I won't care about you anymore!"

The more Jiang's mother talked, the more frightened she became, and her heart was filled with regret. If she had known better, she would have listened to her daughter.

If he really went in, he would have no father.

"It won't be possible within a year. Once your body recovers a little, you can eat appropriately." Jiang Hanyan lectured with a straight face.

Mother Jiang was so frightened that she shook her head repeatedly, feeling terrified inside. Her daughter's eyes just now were so scary, even scarier than her husband's. She no longer dared to make her own decisions.

Jiang Hanyan sneered and walked away, daring to play tricks on her.

"Ah yo... where did the water go?"

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

"No more, no more!"

"You're lying down now. Do you think anything's wrong? I've told you before that you should quit drinking, smoking, and sex, and live a life of asceticism, just like a monk. That's why you won't have this problem. If you bother like this, even if

Even though I am a god, I can't help you."

"It's a bit troublesome. You have an old problem. Logically speaking, you shouldn't. I treated you last time and it will last at least two or three years. Have you been drinking, staying up late, and smoking recently?" Jiang Hanyan asked deliberately.

"How long will it take me?" Jiang's father wanted to sit up, but he couldn't hold on for a long time, so he could only lie down.

Isn't that what he is like now? Is he paralyzed in advance?

Jiang's father suddenly thought of what Ni Nu said, saying that there was something wrong with his muscles and collaterals, and there was no way to cure it. If he didn't use medicine, he would be paralyzed in bed, with poop on his pants.

In return, Father Lu introduced Lu Chen to a project, which was a new teaching building for a primary school. This was a big project that ordinary people would never be able to get. The contract was signed and a deposit was taken.

Jiang Hanyan took her pulse seriously this time, because the amount of medicine given by Jiang's mother was heavy, and she didn't know whether it would affect Jiang's father's body.

"coming!"

"Han Yan...am I paralyzed?"

She doesn't want to be a widow. She hopes that her husband will go out to make money every day and then go home to eat. He doesn't want to spend time in exchange for a young wife, just like before.

Jiang's father was convinced. No wonder he had no strength at all. It was because of his innate yang energy that he had been injured. No matter how much money he spent, he had to make up for it. He still wanted to live a long life.

"I'll take a pulse."

"Half a month, but this time you have injured your innate yang energy and have to use precious medicine to replenish it. Do you know what innate yang energy is? It was brought out from your mother's womb. If you have sufficient yang energy, you will live long, and if you have weak yang energy, you will be weak.

, I have to restore this innate yang energy to you." Jiang Hanyan lied half-truthfully.

This state is definitely not one or two drops. Mother Jiang is not so bold as to want to change her husband, right?

"Just...as you said, two drops a day."

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. However, Father Jiang still has 40,000 yuan in hand.

Lu Chen was doing this in full swing, and Jiang Hanyan's free days became busy because Jiang's father fell ill again, this time very seriously, lying in bed and unable to get up.

Jiang Hanyan returned to her parents' home and saw Jiang's father dying on the bed. Her heart skipped a beat. She dragged Jiang's mother out and asked in a low voice, "How much have you had?"

Jiang Hanyan's tone was very disrespectful, but Jiang's father listened honestly and did not dare to refute a word. He even asked pitifully: "Can't you eat it at all?"

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

"I know, thank you!"

What's the point of being a monk? He's not even in his late fifties.

"Make up, I must make up for it, Han Yan, dad is counting on you."

"I'm just afraid that the medicine won't be effective after a long time, so I added a drop more. Han Yan, can your dad still be saved?"

Jiang Hanyan looked at her coldly, and could see through her little thoughts at a glance. She had a poisonous heart but no courage, and was a useless thing.

Jiang's mother's eyes flickered and she did not dare to look at her daughter.

Father Jiang has never been so groveling in front of his daughter like he is now. He just wants to get better now. If the naughty girl can cure him, he will respect the naughty girl as his ancestor from now on.

Jiang's mother went in with a cup of cold water and fed it to Jiang's father, but accidentally dripped it on his clothes. Jiang's father wanted to scold him, but he had no strength, no strength at all, and he even pooped and peed on the bed.

"The medicine is quite expensive."

"Don't be afraid, dad is rich."

"Okay, let me calculate, it will cost thirty or forty thousand."

Jiang Hanyan settled the account quickly and neatly, and coincidentally got stuck on Jiang's father's deposit pulse. Jiang's father gritted his teeth and nodded.

Life is more important than money!

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