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Chapter 820 Return to work at Dongli Hospital!
Because the ticket was purchased in a hurry, Wu Mingfan did not fly directly from Los Angeles to Dongjiang, but landed in Peiping 15 hours later.

Wu Mingfan walked out of the airport at around 5 a.m. and took a bus to Peking South Station. It took more than three hours of high-speed rail to reach Dongjiang.

The hurried journey along the way was a waste of time, and the unshaven face was full of exhaustion. If it hadn't been for regular exercise over the years, I would have had to go to the hospital for two days before I got home.

After leaving the high-speed rail station, I got directly into my cousin Jiang Kaichen's car and took the black filial piety cloth handed over to me and carried it to my arm.

After that, there was no time to reminisce about old times, so he quickly turned around and asked: "Brother, how is grandpa's place?"

"Grandpa has returned home now. Originally, the funeral was planned to be simple, but the leaders of Dongjiang University and some of Grandpa's former students negotiated with my dad and my second uncle!"

"It means holding a small memorial service. The time will be set at two o'clock in the afternoon. My sister-in-law's family also rushed back from Peking yesterday~"

Jiang Kaichen is the grandson of Jiang's family. He has been loved by his grandfather since he was a child, so he feels very uncomfortable at this time. Seeing his cousin's embarrassed look, he can't help but nod in his heart.

"Alas~" He sighed longly.

Then he explained: "Grandpa was not in good health before!"

"But some time ago, Grandpa Wu, his old man, just took him for a physical examination. All functional indicators were fine. No one expected that he would have a heart attack!"

Wu Mingfan, the co-pilot, didn't say anything. He was leaning on the car seat with his eyes closed to relax. He hadn't slept for almost 24 hours since the United States. He had a day's surgery before getting on the plane, and he was indeed a little tired.

It is true that he is a little sad, but after all, he is in the doctor's profession, and he is calmer than anyone else, because in a sense, this is considered a joy and a loss for his grandfather Jiang Dewen.

When I was young, I suffered a lot in the countryside. I suffered from more than ten kinds of diseases all over my body. If I hadn’t had a family member with a medical family, I probably wouldn’t be alive today...

At some point, Wu Mingfan fell asleep deeply in the car, and soon he felt someone patting his hand.

"Son, son, wake up!"

"Mom~"

After Wu Mingfan opened his eyes and saw the familiar person, a smile appeared on his face.

"Ouch~" When I got off the car, my legs were still numb, and I almost fell down when I stumbled.

Here, Jiang Qi, who was wearing a simple black dress, saw her son's face full of exhaustion, his hair messy and unshaven, and the mother naturally felt a little distressed.

He said angrily: "Oh, you kid!"

"Why are you so busy coming back? First go kowtow to your grandpa, and then quickly go inside to wash yourself. The change of clothes is in the room."

"Auntie, let me take Mingfan there!" Jiang Kaichen said from the side.

After that, I led my cousin into the courtyard. Although it was only after 11 o'clock, some relatives and old friends had already arrived one after another.

Wu Mingfan said hello as he walked inside.

"Second uncle and second aunt~"

"Little sister!"

"I just came back from the United States. I'm going to kowtow to my grandpa first. We'll talk later!"

When he arrived in the living room, he could no longer suppress his emotions and knelt directly on the floor, because the humorous old man who often told himself stories when he was a child was lying there coldly at the moment.

"Grandpa, Mingfan is back..."

Jiang Boxhu, the 59-year-old eldest son of Jiang, felt very relieved when he saw his nephew rushing over after a long journey...

After all, Jiang Dewen has taught at Dongjiang University all his life. As the saying goes, the world is full of students, and many students came to see the teacher for the last time.

In addition to old colleagues, old friends, and some relatives, the scale of the memorial service was not small. Even the main leaders of Dongjiang University came to express their condolences in person.

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After attending his grandfather's memorial service, Wu Mingfan didn't even have time to chat with his grandparents after returning home. He went straight to his room and slept for more than ten hours.

It was around 6 a.m. the next morning. The fatigue from running all the way was finally gone. I got up, got dressed, and went downstairs in high spirits.

Mr. Wu, whose hair has turned completely gray, is wearing pajamas and doing Tai Chi slowly in the yard.Although the old man is already 80 years old this year, he has been a doctor all his life, so he naturally knows how to take care of himself. His rosy complexion looks like that of a 70-year-old.

Go to bed on time at 10 o'clock every day, get up at 5 o'clock in the morning to exercise, and then eat less oil, less salt and more vegetables. I am very self-disciplined in my living habits, that is, I only drink a little white wine occasionally when relatives and friends come over.

"Grandpa, you get up very early!"

After saying hello, Wu Mingfan shook his arms and stretched his legs. Then he put his hands on his head and began to squat up and down. This was considered a simple exercise.

Surgeons must have a strong body, otherwise they will not be able to endure the surgery that sometimes lasts for more than ten hours.

"Hoo~" Here Wu Hai made a Tai Chi cloud hand and exhaled while drawing back his strength.

He walked over and sat on a chair nearby, pouring himself a cup of tea.

"Mingfan, how many days can you stay at home this time?"

"I have to go back to the United States the day after tomorrow. I was in a hurry and only took four days of annual leave~"

"Hoo, hoo~" Wu Mingfan gasped for air. He was doing sit-ups when he spoke. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely and panting.

In fact, I understand why grandpa asked this, because it will be his birthday in more than ten days, but he just deliberately pretended not to understand and wanted to tease the old man.

As for Wu Haisheng, who was drinking tea, his eyes flashed with loneliness when he heard this. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still couldn't speak.

He simply changed the subject and said: "Mingfan, you are 30 this year. It's time to start a family. When can I have a great-grandson?"

"Grandpa, don't worry about this. I have an important matter to discuss with you?"

Wu Mingfan said as he stood up straight from the ground, then pulled up a chair next to the old man and sat down.

"What is it?"

"Grandpa, I want to go back to Dongli to work!"

"Just go back to Dongli..." Wu Haisheng reacted immediately when he said this.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then asked again with some uncertainty.

"Grandson, did you just say you were going back to work at Dongli Hospital?"

Wu Mingfan nodded seriously. He really wanted to come back. He has been busy with work these years. He has only been back home five times in the past ten years, and he has never stayed for a month in total.

Although I have some friends in the United States, they cannot replace my family. When I return to my big villa all day long, I am faced with cold furniture.

Thinking of this, he said firmly: "Yes, just go back to Dongli Hospital!"

"It's been enough living abroad for these years. I can't get used to eating or sleeping well all day long. China is my home no matter what time it is~"

"When I graduated with my Ph.D. in 15, I wanted to come back, but my supervisor, Professor Hawes, had already given a letter of recommendation to UCLA Health, but it was not good!"

"Well, that's right, you kid can't be bluffing me, I'm going to call Cui Jing!"

As he spoke, Wu Haisheng looked at his grandson nervously, fearing that he was teasing him.

Wu Mingfan smiled helplessly, and then watched someone give the old man a cup of tea.

Then he said softly: "Grandpa, how old am I? Can I joke about this?"

"I have already thought about it before. Even without my grandfather, I still plan to return to China to develop!"

"This is great, I'll call Cui Jing right away~"

As he spoke, the 80-year-old Wu Haisheng showed a childlike smile and took out his cell phone to call his beloved disciple who was the vice-dean.

"Hey, Xiao Cui, I am your master Wu Haisheng!"

(End of this chapter)