"Dad, this is Mr. Jiang. I invited you to see a doctor." Wei Ran also couldn't laugh or cry and quickly explained.

Wei Congyang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard his son's name.

He knew his son's personality very well. He was arrogant and arrogant, but he was definitely not an approachable person.

The young man in front of him is about the same age as Wei Ran, but he can make Wei Ran address him as "Master". This can only show that the other person is a very capable person, and he has completely suppressed Wei Ran.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, please come in, please come in, let's go in and talk." Wei Congyang warmly invited.

A group of people entered the hall and sat down to talk.

Butler Liu has already arranged for someone to come in and serve tea.

"Mr. Jiang turns out to be a master of Qihuang. No wonder he knows so much about flowers and plants." Wei Congyang said suddenly.

Because all the famous medical experts who could go to the Wei family to treat him were basically elderly, so at first, he just regarded Jiang Chao as Wei Ran's friend.

"When did the old man start to like planting flowers?" Jiang Chao took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

"It's been decades." Wei Congyang sighed.

Wei Ran also laughed and said, "My dad started messing with these flowers and plants before I was born. Sometimes I feel that these flowers and plants are my dad's biological children."

"You kid, do you think I don't care about you?" Wei Congyang cursed with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare. How dare I compare with the flowers and plants in the courtyard? I can't compare." Wei Ran said with a smile.

Jiang Chao watched the father and son talking and was secretly puzzled.

Usually in such a wealthy family, the father has great authority, but it is rare that the father and son of the Wei family can get along like this.

It can be seen that the relationship between father and son is very deep.

"Old man, this is a good hobby. Playing with flowers and plants in your free time is good for your health." Jiang Chao said with a smile.

"Yes, the old man seems to be in good spirits." Tong Mujin nodded.

Wei Ran sighed, "When he doesn't have an attack, my dad is actually in good condition, but once he gets an attack..."

At this point, he could no longer speak.

Because he had witnessed with his own eyes the scene when his father's illness broke out, and it was simply not a pain that anyone could bear.

Moreover, humans are made of flesh and blood after all, and years of physical and mental torture have made his father's health worse and worse.

The doctors have also said that once my father's energy is exhausted, there will be only one ending.

"I'm used to it now. It's actually not that difficult." Wei Congyang was quite indifferent and comforted his son in turn.

"Old man, let me feel your pulse first," Jiang Chao said.

"Master Jiang, please excuse me!" Wei Ran was happy and nervous at the same time.

He quickly ran over and personally moved a chair to his father's side, asking Jiang Chao to sit down.

Jiang Chao felt the pulse very quickly and withdrew his hand in just a moment.

"Actually, with the old man's injuries, if it were another person, I'm afraid he would have been dead decades earlier."

His words were like thunder on the ground, shocking everyone in the room.

"Jiang...Jiang Master, what do you mean..." Wei Ran was extremely nervous.

Jiang Chao did not answer immediately, but looked at Wei Congyang, "Old man, was it that the attack was particularly severe at the beginning, but then it gradually became milder?"

"This..." Wei Congyang was greatly surprised, "Mr. Jiang is right. The first time I had an attack, I was sixteen years old. After the attack, I was in a coma for three days and three nights.
Chapter completed!