"Brother Chen, I came in a hurry yesterday and didn't pretend to be much."

Tao Guoqiang mistakenly thought Chen Hao was shocked and thought that he was thinking that he had little money. He quickly explained: "Wait until I take time to go home in a few days, I will withdraw you 100,000 yuan."

"no."

Chen Hao came to his senses, shook his head and said, "Uncle Tao, I think it's a bit too much for 100,000 yuan?"

"many?"

Tao Guoqiang shook his head and said seriously: "Brother Chen, is life worthwhile? Besides, that's my father. I'm going to tell you that even if you lose everything, as long as you can save him, I won't feel that there are too many."

"You are right. But Uncle Tao..."

Before Chen Hao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tao Guoqiang, "Brother Chen, if you can look at me Tao Guoqiang, just call me Brother Tao, what's the matter?"

Indeed, the names of the two are a bit weird, one is called uncle and the other is called brother.

"Okay, Brother Tao."

Chen Hao thought about it and nodded in agreement. After all, from the perspective of actual psychological age, he is about the same age as Tao Guoqiang now.

“That’s right.”

Tao Guoqiang smiled happily. After experiencing his father's serious illness this time and his helplessness, he experienced it for the first time that he had a good doctor was really worthless!

The medical skills Chen Hao just showed made Tao Guoqiang realize that although he was a junior high school student, he must not treat him as an ordinary junior high school student.

At least, when using needles to save people, Chen Hao's every move seemed extremely mature and sophisticated. He was not the one in the town who knew nothing. He only knew that he could skip classes and watch gangsters every day, pretended to be good in front of his peers, and pretended to be good kids in front of adults. He could be compared with junior high school students!

After entering society, Tao Guoqiang made friends, did business, and dealed with all kinds of people. He knew one truth well: if there were too many friends, the road was easy to walk!

Therefore, Tao Guoqiang did not hesitate to put down his arrogance as a million yuan household and was commensurate with Chen Hao as brothers.

After patting Chen Hao's shoulder, Tao Guoqiang took out a business card and stuffed it into his hand, saying, "Brother Chen, this is my phone number. If you have any questions, call me anytime, and I'll be there anytime."

Chen Hao nodded, smiled, and said, "Brother Tao, then you can do it first, and I'll contact you afterwards."

Tao Guoqiang was not polite and said, "Okay, then I'll get the medicine first."

The first thing Chen Hao did after leaving the hospital was to take out his passbook and look at it. He counted it. Yes, it was indeed a six-digit number. He carefully put it in his pocket.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Hao smelled the familiar smell of the meal.

Many people will only understand the saying after they grow up: a place where there is a mother is home.

Mother is a great synonym, and she symbolizes hard work, tolerance and dedication.

"Mom, I'm back."

Chen Hao couldn't help staring at his mother who was cooking and looked at him carefully and seriously. At this time, his mother didn't have so many wrinkles on her face and didn't have so many white hair.

"Well, wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

Chen Hao's mother Wu Ying nodded.

Immediately afterwards, she noticed a pair of arms and hugged her from behind. Wu Ying suddenly stiffened, turned her head, saw that it was Chen Hao, and frowned, "What are you doing, you stinky brat."

"It's okay."

Chen Hao endured the impulse in his heart and said with a smile: "I just miss you, mom, thank you for your hard work!"

Wu Ying was stunned, and then she felt an indescribable sense of strangeness, moved and relieved, but more, she was uncomfortable. She flicked Chen Hao's head slightly and said with a stern face: "Boy, have you caused trouble in school?"

"No. I just miss you."

Chen Hao shook his head, hugged her gently, and said with a firm look: "Mom, I must let you live a good life in the future."

This sentence made Wu Ying's eyes turn red and his nose sore. When his son grew up, he knew that he felt sorry for him. The hard work he had over the past ten years has become unimportant at this time.

She nodded: "Well, mom is waiting for you. OK, wash your hands quickly."

Chen Hao's father Chen Nan is a taciturn man. Like most Chinese men, he is ordinary, honest and silent. It seems that the fathers of this era do not know how to communicate with their children.

Seeing Chen Hao coming back, he nodded and continued to watch TV.

"Dad, mom."
Chapter completed!