I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 293 The Father and Son Conversation
"You brat, there's no outsider at home, you're still hesitating when you speak." Father Jing scolded with a smile.

Jing Xiaoran sighed slightly in his heart, looked up at Father Jing, and found that the hair on his temples was a little gray, and a wrinkle appeared on his forehead unknowingly.

With the passage of time, the years have quietly left mottled marks on the parents, and they will be eroded bit by bit.

"Dad, I..." Jing Xiaoran paused, but he couldn't speak what was on his mind, he was afraid of seeing his parents worried about him.

He really couldn't say it, saying that he was going to Africa, a region that the media said was synonymous with death.

Father Jing also raised his head and glanced at Jing Xiaoran, raised his brows lightly, but he didn't say much, just smiled lightly, and put a piece of braised pork in Jing Xiaoran's bowl.

After all, the topic of "Ebola" could not be continued.Jing Xiaoran just lay down on the food in the bowl seriously, occasionally answered Xiaoxiao's questions, and then looked at everyone quietly.

Weng Huijin and Xiaoxiao were talking and laughing, which made Jing Xiaoran look more like an outsider.

Dinner is over.

Jing Xiaoran put down the bowls and chopsticks, and was about to help Jing's mother clean up, but Jing's father stopped Jing Xiaoran.

"Xiao Ran, come with me."

After finishing speaking, Father Jing walked into the study first.

Jing Xiaoran was stunned for a moment. In his memory, the last time his father mainly talked to him was when he was filling out the volunteers for the college entrance examination.

Father Jing, like other Huaxia parents, is not very good at expressing his feelings for his children in words.

As children grow up, there may be more and more generation gaps between them and their parents, especially in the era of rapid development in China. Not only is the economy developing, but people's thinking is also developing.

Sometimes, the thinking of the older generation is very different from the thinking of the young.

Apart from the daily communication between Jing Xiaoran and his parents, there are very few opportunities to talk alone.

"Xiao Ran, you can go, I can clean up by myself." Jing's mother said to Jing Xiaoran cheerfully.

Weng Huijin on the side smiled and said, "Student, I'll help Auntie clean up."

Jing Xiaoran nodded, and followed his father's footsteps into the study.

The study room is not big, and the bookshelves are filled with some historical novels, which Father Jing likes to read in his spare time.

There is also a copy of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" upside down on the desk.

Father Jing walked into the study, sat on the sofa, and fumbled out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Xiao Ran, come and sit down." Father Jing patted the seat beside him, took out the lighter, and prepared to light a cigarette.

Jing Xiaoran closed the study door, and then opened the window.

"Dad, when did you start smoking again?" Jing Xiaoran frowned, ever since Xiaoxiao had surgery that year, father Jing had started to quit smoking.

Father Jing froze when he lit the cigarette, then put the cigarette back into the case, and put the lighter on the desk.

"Smoking less." Father Jing said, "Except for dealing with some business bosses on weekdays, I don't smoke much."

After Jing Xiaoran heard this, he nodded and sat beside Jing's father.

"Xiao Ran, how is your internship in the hospital recently?" Father Jing chatted with Jing Xiaoran for a few words before getting to the point.

Jing Xiaoran smiled: "The teachers in the hospital are all very good, and now they are in the hematology department, so they are usually not too busy."

"That's good." Father Jing nodded slightly, and he raised his head to look at his son carefully.

Three years ago, the whole family was busy with Xiaoxiao's surgery expenses.Jing's father and Jing's mother both worked several part-time jobs. Besides studying, Jing Xiaoran also had to work part-time to earn his own living expenses.

It can be said that the entire Jing family three years ago was shrouded in an invisible haze.

But since Jing Xiaoran's college entrance examination, all this seems to have slowly changed.

Jing Xiaoran somehow borrowed the operation fee from the aunt's house, and even successfully applied for a patent during college.Not only did he pay off the surgical expenses, but the whole family moved to Fancheng, and even started some small businesses.

Jing's father still doesn't know what kind of patents Jing Xiaoran applied for while he was in school, and how much the patent fees are.

His son seemed to be more and more beyond his imagination.Although he still goes home for dinner on time, he still plays and fights with Xiaoxiao.

But Jing's father understood that the house he lived in was worth several million three years ago, and the price is even more unimaginable now that housing prices are skyrocketing.

The leaders of Ning'an Medical College, and even some news media, often come to the house.

All these things made Jing's father and Jing's mother very clear that Jing Xiaoran had exceeded their class restrictions.

The gap between the two generations is getting bigger and bigger. Besides a slight sense of loss in Jing's father and Jing's mother's heart, there is more pride and pride.

At the same time, they also know that Jing Xiaoran's efforts over the years, all the results are not for nothing.

Thinking of this, Jing's father was full of thoughts, and Jing Xiaoran's voice brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Dad, are you doing okay in the supermarket recently?" Jing Xiaoran asked suddenly.

Father Jing came back to his senses, nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "It's pretty good, but it's a bit busy when the traffic is usually heavy."

"I don't think we need to hire a cashier anymore. Now it's all charged by the electronic system. It's fine for you to clean up the books at intervals every day. There is no need to do everything yourself." Jing Xiaoran said, "What's more, the universities in Fancheng There are so many, there are many students looking for part-time jobs, and the wages are not high.”

"Hey, it's not busy. I think it was much busier back then than it is now." Father Jing waved his hand and said with a smile, "Besides, your father and I are still young, so I can work for another 20 years."

Jing Xiaoran smiled and did not speak.

At this time Father Jing stood up, walked to the window, supported the window sill with both hands, looked up at the sky, then slowly turned his head to look at Jing Xiaoran.

"Xiao Ran, let me see if you have something on your mind recently? Or the troubles you encountered in the school and hospital? You were a little absent-minded when eating."

I have lived under the eyes of my parents for nearly 20 years, and nothing can escape my parents' eyes.

Jing Xiaoran guessed that his father might ask this question, but he couldn't answer for a while, so could he just make up a reason to fool him?
But if the parents and Xiaoxiao knew the truth afterwards, it would be even more difficult.

The night outside the window gradually darkened, a faint cool wind blew into the room, Jing Xiaoran took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

He stood up, walked to his father's side and stood side by side, the heights of the two were almost the same, Jing Xiaoran was even taller than Jing's father.

"Dad, do you know what I wanted to do most when I was a child?"

Jing Xiaoran spit out these words slowly, and then turned to look at Father Jing's side face.

　I flew at 7 in the morning, got up at [-] o'clock, and then completed this chapter on the plane.

　　After the exam, I am very happy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)