Northeast, Jiamusi.

Xia Family Courtyard Ancestral Hall.

"The old man's condition has almost stabilized. If you pay attention to your diet, there should be no major problems." An old Chinese doctor wrapped the silver needle in his hand, and then spoke to Mr. Xia who was sitting directly in front of him, Xia Changjiang on the left hand of Mr. Xia, and Xia Qing standing behind him.

"Is there really no problem?" Xia Changjiang, who was standing beside him, looked at the old Chinese doctor with some concern and asked. Mr. Xia is getting older and older, so he naturally cannot get rid of serious illnesses. However, the Xia family is really afraid that the old man will pass one day. As the spiritual pillar of the Xia family, if something really happens to Mr. Xia, it will naturally be a huge blow to the Xia family.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xia, the old man will get sick just because his blood pressure is a little high. I will prescribe a prescription immediately for the old man to condition for one month, so there should be no problem. However, during this period, remember not to let the old man have too much emotional gap." The old Chinese doctor warned.

"I understand, thank you Dr. Wang." Xia Changjiang quickly thanked the old Chinese doctor.

"Please wait, I'll prescribe the prescription immediately." The old Chinese doctor said to the two of them, and then took out the paper and pen and started writing the prescription.

At this time, Mr. Xia's face obviously didn't look very good, but Mr. Xia's expression was a little unhappy. After looking at Xia Changjiang, he slowly spoke: "I'm just an occasional cold. It's no big deal. You don't need to be so nervous."

"Dad, this kind of thing cannot be regarded as not happening." Xia Changjiang said to Mr. Xia with a serious face. "After all, your health is not as good as before. You can't ignore the minor disasters and illnesses in your daily life, otherwise."

"Hmph! Are you saying that I am old?" Old Master Xia couldn't help but glared when he heard Xia Changjiang's words. It was obvious that Old Master Xia was still a dissatisfied with the old age.

Xia Changjiang was obviously frightened by his father's behavior and couldn't speak for a while. The old Chinese doctor, Dr. Wang, had already written the prescription and quickly stepped forward to comfort Mr. Xia and said, "Mr., you are so angry now. Be careful that this disease will be dealt with again. That's good for you."

He couldn't listen to his son's words, but of course Mr. Xia could not ignore the old Chinese doctor's words. Sure enough, Mr. Xia's face relaxed a lot at this time, which made Xia Changjiang, who was beside him, smile helplessly after seeing this.

After Dr. Wang once again explained some things to follow, he left a few pairs of medicine before leaving with the small box.

After Xia Changjiang looked at his father, he spoke to Mr. Xia: "Dad, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After saying that, Xia Changjiang gave Xia Qing a wink and signaled his son to push him out.

However, before Xia Qing could put his hand in the wheelchair, Mr. Xia said to Xia Changjiang again: "Changjiang, have you investigated the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"this"

Xia Changjiang was a little hesitant, as if he could not answer any answer to the question asked by Mr. Xia.

Seeing Xia Changjiang's reaction, Mr. Xia suddenly blew his beard and stared at him again, saying, "Xia Changjiang, do you really take what I have given you as a wind in your ears?"

"Dad, don't get angry first. Didn't Dr. Wang say it just now? Why did you forget his words in a blink of an eye?" Xia Changjiang quickly spoke to Mr. Xia.

"Please use Dr. Wang's words to make me excuse me!" Old Master Xia snorted again and said. "Last time I heard that there was the whereabouts of the Yellow River. I asked you to check it out. You have not given me accurate information until now. I am afraid that if I hadn't been sick this time, you wouldn't have come back to see the old man, right?"

"Dad, where are you saying this?" Xia Changjiang replied again. "I've been too busy during this period and I can't get enough time. I'm not trying to hide from my dad. Dad, what's the benefit of me saying I'm trying to hide from you on purpose? There's no benefit at all."

"busy?"

Mr. Xia couldn't help but sneer and said, "Can you tell me what you are busy with? Are you busy with what I assigned to you?"

"this"

Xia Changjiang was speechless again and couldn't answer.

Mr. Xia's eyes were cold. After looking at Xia Changjiang with a strange look for a while, Mr. Xia slowly spoke: "Xia Changjiang, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Are you worried that the Yellow River will come back and threaten your current status in the Xia family? So this is the reason why you can not even care about the news about your own brothers?"

Hearing Mr. Xia’s words, Xia Changjiang couldn’t help but widen his eyes and quickly explained to Mr. Xia: “Dad, how could I have such an idea? The Yellow River has disappeared for so many years and I have been looking for his whereabouts. Although I don’t know why the Yellow River disappeared, I will not think about delaying this matter in any case. Over the years, Dad, you have also understood my situation. How many people are suspicious that the disappearance of the Yellow River is related to me? The girl Wanyu has thought that this matter is related to me since she was a child, so Wanyu has never respected me as her uncle. In a sense, I am the person who wants to find the whereabouts of the Yellow River most, because this will make me clear up.”

Mr. Xia stared at Xia Changjiang again, without saying a word, and didn't know what Mr. Xia was thinking at this time.

After a while, Mr. Xia continued to speak to Xia Changjiang: "Then tell me, why don't you take this matter to you seriously? I'm telling you this news and asking you to check the whereabouts of the Yellow River, it's almost two months since then? Why is there still no news?"

"Dad, it's not that I can't find the news, but," Xia Changjiang raised his head and looked at his father. After hesitating for a while, Xia Changjiang then added: "I don't even understand where the news about the Yellow River you mentioned came from. You only gave me an address, which is Hong Kong, but I can't find anything when I went there."

"Nothing can be found?" Mr. Xia asked, glanced at Xia Changjiang.
Chapter completed!