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Chapter 852 Brother Yan Hui, I’m afraid of pain!

After returning home from get off work, the couple finished their meal and started playing with their fat son. They still wanted to give the child a wonderful childhood.

Fang Xiaoran got tired after playing with him for a while, so he sat on the sofa and was lazy. He even made an excuse with his mobile phone, saying that he wanted to take some parent-child videos for the father and son.

Here Wu Mingfan is sitting on the carpet in the living room, shaking a doll in his hand.

"Haohao, look what this is, a big tiger that my uncle bought for me!"

"Brain-beating ax~" The little little man was chubby, wearing a yellow vest, and ran over happily with his little eyes narrowed.

While Wu Mingfan was teasing the child, he turned around and asked, "Xiao Ran, do you really think you don't need to go to the hospital?"

"I have a classmate at the Children's Hospital. Let's take Haohao over this weekend to have a look. He is almost one and a half years old, and I feel like my son has a big tongue!"

"My Director Wu, how many times have you asked me during this period? Our mother always said there is no problem. The child's language development is not perfect now!"

"My son is less than 2 years old. It's normal for him to not be able to speak clearly. If we communicate with him more, he will get better over time~"

While Fang Xiaoran was talking on the sofa, she was always scrolling through Weibo with her head down, typing and chatting with a friend she had just met.

"Woo, fly~" The little man was playing with toys happily.

But when he heard his father say that he was still not happy, he rushed over like a little bull.

The little face was full of anger: "Daddy, Haohao is not sick!"

"Ouch, what a brat~"

Wu Mingfan picked him up like a chicken, and this time he was sure that his son was fine. Look at how smart this little head is, and he can hear good things.

"Shh~" Fang Xiaoran was holding her legs and applying nail polish on her feet, blowing slowly.

Wu Mingfan glanced over inadvertently, and his breathing gradually became a little faster. He only saw her playing with her pair of snow-white feet, and her heart suddenly jumped violently.

The flesh color on the instep is as transparent as a few blue veins are faintly reflected. Some of the toenails are painted light red, especially like small petals, and the snow-white toes are like young lotus root buds.

Under the pink silk pajamas, Fang Xiaoran's looming skin looked so alluring.

"Xiao Ran, we should sleep..." Wu Mingfan was about to say something when the cell phone on the coffee table rang.

"My brother is a green onion, coming from outer space. If anyone wants to dip me in miso, I will mess with his ancestors. My brother is a gust of wind..."

"Who the hell is this late at night!"

"Brother Mingfan, can you change the ringtone? The singing voice of Diplodocus is so magical. This sudden voice is a bit scary~"

The coffee table was not far away, but Wu Mingfan still didn't want to move and patted his son's little butt.

"Haohao, go help dad get the phone~"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The little man rushed over to run errands.

"Dad, give it~"

"Thank you, eldest son, Haohao is great!" Wu Mingfan smiled and touched his son's head, then took the phone over.

When I saw it was Xiao Yan Yang, I put the call to my ear and said with a smile, "Hey, Yanzi!"

"If you have anything to do tomorrow night, my wife wants us to get together~" Yan Yang's voice came from the receiver.

"Xiao Ran is not working the night shift tomorrow. Besides, these two best friends get along much better than we do. We just went shopping together two days ago, so why are we getting together?"

"General Qin Yan will not go to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason. This is a matter of request from me. Let us explain in advance that I, a little doctor, cannot be of much help~"

"Boss, please don't belittle me. This is indeed something. My second uncle..."

"Brother Yanzi, what are you looking for?" Fang Xiaoran said, stretching out her newly painted nail polish feet and lightly kicking him.

Wu Mingfan grabbed it in his hand and kept stroking it.

"I don't know, but I guess someone in the family is sick. Why do you care so much? Just put the brat to sleep and get down to business, like giving him a little sister or something!"

"Hey hey hey, it's itchy, don't scratch it..."

After get off work the next day, Wu Mingfan drove to a private club.

After getting off the car and handing the keys to the doorman, he saw a man in a suit walking towards him and punched him in the chest. "Mr. Yan, why am I so embarrassed to ask the vice president of Tangtang Group to greet you outside?"

"Welcome Director Wu, you must be enthusiastic~"

Yan Yang was wearing a sapphire blue suit, which looked very valuable and elite. He wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and punched back after speaking.

"Come on, let's go in. This time it's about your own family, so you have to give me some snacks~"

"Don't worry, your second uncle is my second uncle. For the sake of money, I must be interested in you. Your Yan family is a rich family, so you should at least have a red envelope of 80 million yuan~"

"What are you thinking, you bastard? I asked you to come here because I think highly of you. To tell you the truth, I don't even have any cents!"

The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder, hurting each other while walking inside.

Wu Mingfan rarely comes to places like this. He is constantly looking at the environment. The quality of the private club is so good. Look at the waiters. Their average height is over 1 meters. They look amazing when paired with a little cheongsam!
"Hey, where are your eyes looking? I'll tell Xiaoran later~"

"We are evenly matched, and your eyes are not idle either!"

"Hehehe~" The two people looked at each other and smiled knowingly, as if they were back in their days in the United States.

There is a quiet private room inside, and the waiter at the door helpfully opens the door.

"Uncle, Mingfan is here~" Yan Yang said something to the inside.

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the private room. He seemed to be about 50 years old. He was slightly stout and had a big man's back hair. He was dressed very simply.

When people arrived, they were extremely enthusiastic.

"Oh, wifey, help me up quickly!"

"Uncle, if you are not feeling well, just sit down~" Wu Mingfan said quickly.

Rich people care about life and death most, so they even have medical consultants accompanying them when they eat.

"Mr. Yan, Director Wu is right, you must not make any violent movements~"

"Come on, sit down, sit down!" Yan Hui sat down and started to make arrangements.

He patted the empty seat next to him and waved with a smile: "Mingfan, come and sit down~"

"Uncle, aunt!" Wu Mingfan said hello after sitting over.

After that, naturally a secretary came over to order food, and several people in the room started chatting about home affairs.

"Mingfan, you kid, I've been watching you since I was a child. I didn't expect that you are just over 30 years old, and we are already..."

Yan Hui's wife, Zhou Yan, looks more than ten years younger than her husband.

As we were chatting, he interjected: "Mingfan, your uncle has not been in good health recently. Please help me find out what's going on~"

"Director Wu, this is Mr. Yan's film!" Ye Yang, a medical consultant on the side, said and handed over a tablet computer.

Wu Mingfan took it and checked it. Not to mention that it was quite complete, almost everything including X-ray, ultrasound, electrocardiogram, catheter, CTA, and cardiovascular angiography were checked.

"Uncle Yan, your X-ray shows that aortic valve stenosis is quite serious, and there is also some calcification. But don't worry too much. This disease should be fine with surgery,"

Yan Hui was sitting there calmly, but when he heard this, he couldn't sit still because he had been afraid of injections and medicine since he was a child, and he was even more afraid of having an operation.

I burst into tears whenever I was anxious, like a baby weighing more than 200 pounds, I turned around and held my hand directly.

"Brother, does this really require surgery?"

"It doesn't matter whether there is minimally invasive or drug treatment, or even if it takes a little longer. This heart surgery is too dangerous~"

"Cough!" Yan Yangqing, who was sitting next to him, coughed. He was shorter for no reason and the younger generation couldn't do it.

He reminded: "Uncle, you are so inferior!"

"Husband, what are you doing? Let's listen to Mingfan's opinion!" Zhou Yan also comforted her husband.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)