"The fireworks at Shuanzi's house are so beautiful, and they also have whistles." Zhang Zhen and Gu Ting came back from outside with a smile, discussing while walking.

"Tomorrow, I will buy some to put them in!" Zhang Zhen was unwilling to be compared.

The cell phone on the table sings unremittingly and finally waits for its owner.

Zhang Zhen picked up his phone and smiled and answered: "Grandpa, happy new year!"

"Zhang Zhen, come back quickly, your brother..." Zhang Yuanshan burst into tears.

"What's wrong with my brother!" Zhang Zhen's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Your brother didn't know what was stimulating, and he suddenly fainted in the hospital. The situation was not good. Come back quickly." Zhang Yuanshan adjusted his emotions and said in full.

"Ah, OK." Zhang Zhen was panicked.

Dad Gu was still calm and whispered: "It's the Spring Festival travel rush now, so it's not easy to buy tickets."

"Grandpa, I'll take the first flight back." Zhang Zhen calmed down.

Gu Ting had already turned on her phone to check which flight has remaining tickets. Zhang Zhen went up to see it. Regardless of the price, as long as the first flight, he finally booked a ticket for tomorrow morning.

Mama Gu helped pack her luggage. Zhang Zhen fell asleep, tossed and turned, and stared in a daze all night.

Early in the morning, Gu's father got up and prepared some local specialties for Zhang Zhen. Gu's mother made breakfast. Gu Ting kept accompanying Zhang Zhen and said some comforting words in a whisper.

After breakfast, Gu Ting's family drove Zhang Zhen to the airport.

Gu Ting's parents didn't get off the car, so only Gu Ting took Zhang Zhen in. The boarding ticket checking began on the radio. Zhang Zhen finally hugged Gu Ting hard and said in her ear: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

"Yeah." Gu Ting stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhang Zhen on the cheek.

Zhang Zhen greedily covered Gu Ting's jelly-like pink lips. He repeatedly hinted that he was just going home to see his brother, but there was a hint of uneasiness deep in his heart. He only felt that since the separation, the sky was high and the water was long and the future was slim.

Gu Ting let him kiss and occasionally responded. The passengers in the airport were in a hurry and no one paid special attention to the young couple who said goodbye at the airport.

The radio has urged him three times, and Gu Ting pushed Zhang Zhen: "You go quickly."

Zhang Zhen reluctantly pulled up his luggage and waved goodbye to Gu Ting while walking.

When he arrived at the Capital Airport, Zhang Zhen had no time to go home, so Uncle Fu, who was waiting for him at the airport, changed his luggage and sent it to the plane to the United States.

Zhang Zhen slept in a daze on the plane and the United States arrived. After leaving the airport, the car from the American branch of Jinxiu Group had been waiting for him.

At Massachusetts General Hospital, Zhang Zhen has been here many times in 10 years. His brother suffered from glioblastoma, a malignant intracranial tumor that is not completely removed but is very likely to regenerate. The probability of survival for 3 years is only 4%, and his brother has broken through the limit of medicine.

Over the past 10 years, Jinxiu Group has spent hundreds of millions of funds to invest in a laboratory in the hospital, and more importantly, his brother has a tenacious will to survive that ordinary people cannot match. But as time goes by, the current situation is getting worse and worse. Zhang Zhen has been here twice in more than a month.

Zhang Zhen's grandmother Sheng Jinxiu, grandfather Zhang Yuanshan, father Zhang Zehao, mother Yuan Shu, aunt Shengtang, uncle Ding Yifeng, cousin Ding Man, and other related people, a large group of people sat in a conference room specially provided for them by the hospital.

The atmosphere in the conference room was depressing, and uneasy and pessimistic, as if a match could ignite it.

When Yuan Shu saw Zhang Zhen coming in, he couldn't help but hugged him and cried.

Sheng Jinxiu slapped the table with her hand: "Why are you crying? Is it time to cry?"

Yuan Shu was shocked, wiped his tears, and retreated to her husband.

Zhang Zhen sat aside honestly, and he didn't know what he could do except wait.

"Who are you uneasy and revealing the news about that woman to him? If I want to know, I must peel him off!" Sheng Jinxiu's anger was not gone, and her eyes were majestic to scan the audience.

Although Sheng Jinxiu is in his seventies, she is well maintained and well-conditioned. She has a rosy complexion and a well-proportioned figure. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is in her fifties.

"I have been withstood for 10 years, and I'm afraid..." Zhang Yuanshan couldn't continue to say anything. His worry and sadness made him have a cough attack and he coughed heavily.

"Grandpa, drink some water." Zhang Zhen stepped forward considerately.

"Whenever you have to have some prospects, your brother will insist on family affairs while he is sick, leading to today." Sheng Jinxiu looked at Zhang Zhen, like looking at A Dou who couldn't stand up to the wall.

Zhang Zhen stood with his hands down. He felt that his grandmother taught him a lesson, but he really had no interest in corporate management.

"Zhang Zhen has no time to study now." Zhang Zehao said.

"You dare to say, who said it last time? Zhang Zhen was studying in France. How is it now? It turns out that he was fooling around in China!" Sheng Jinxiu was so angry that her hands trembled.

Zhang Zehao was blocked and said nothing, so he had to look Zhang Zhen in a desperate situation.

"Mom, don't be too angry. Although Ding Man is a girl, he is still very capable." Ding Yifeng is the son-in-law of the Sheng family. He has always been careful in being a person and has won Sheng Jinxiu's trust.

But his words immediately ignited Sheng Jinxiu's patience. She smiled without anger: "When will you be qualified to speak here!"

"Grandma, don't listen to my dad. I don't have your ability and wisdom. I'd better get married early." Ding Man hurried up to smooth things over.

"No one is worry-free!" Sheng Jinxiu looked at Dingman. Dingman did have his own youthful style, but Dingman already owned several companies under the Jinxiu Group. Her two grandsons, one is alive and the other is as stubborn as a cow, and she has an indescribable resistance to the family career.

Sheng Jinxiu stopped talking, no one else dared to speak, and the conference room returned to a dead silence.

At night, a nurse finally came to inform the patient that he woke up.

With the help of Zhang Zhen and Ding Man, Sheng Jinxiu went to see her baby grandson. The others followed silently, walking one after another.

A very pale and thin man was lying on the hospital bed. He had just walked in front of the gates of hell and looked tired. He forced a smile and gave his relatives outside the sterile warehouse to reassure them.

Sheng Jinxiu looked at it and wiped his eyes. The two old men took a long flight and were worried that they would wait for so long. Zhang Zehao was afraid that their bodies would not be able to bear it. Since the eldest son was out of danger, he asked the people from the American branch to send the old men to a hotel under the Jinxiu Group.

Zhang Zehao wanted to have a good talk with Zhang Zhen, but Zhang Zhen was taken away by his father Zhang Yuanshan.

Yuan Shu refused to go to the hotel no matter what. She accompanied Zhang Zehao to guard their children in the hospital. When the elderly were not there, Yuan Shu was more comfortable and tears kept flowing.

"Shu, don't do this, Chen'er is fine?" Yuan Shu cried so much that Zhang Zehao was confused.

"Brother Hao, I'm afraid. I don't dare to sleep now. I'm afraid that Chen'er will not want us when he opens his eyes." Yuan Shu held Zhang Zehao's arm sadly.

"I don't know who it was, I told him about Zhao Lin's car accident. For so many years, no one knows that Zhao Lin is the thorn in his heart, and he can't raise it or touch it. If he said it all, it would be fine, but he was just in danger. Unexpectedly, he only said halfway. Isn't this killing him? This man intentionally didn't want him to be good." Zhang Zehao secretly vowed that he must catch this person.

"If it were..." Yuan Shu didn't dare to say anything. Although Sheng Jinxiu was not next to her, she felt that the eye knife that made people look like a shiny on her back was everywhere.

"Why do you have to mention the old things? Chen'er's condition is getting worse and worse. After all, her mother is over 70 years old. Chen'er is the third-generation child she likes the most. If it were..., she would probably not last long. It's hard to say whether I can do it until the age of 70. Zhang Zhen has been ineffective in this way, but what can I do?" Zhang Zehao was worried.

"What are you going to do?" Yuan Shu asked.

"It really doesn't work, so I have to use force. I have to tie him up and learn management even if I tie him up." Zhang Zehao said hatefully.

"He has a girlfriend, Brother Hao, I'm so afraid of repeating the same mistake." Whether it was cold or afraid, Yuan Shu shuddered.

"Oh, let me think about it." Zhang Zehao felt a little embarrassed.

They looked at Zhang Chen through the glass again. Zhang Chen was already asleep. He didn't know whether he was sad or sad in his dream, but his brows frowned slightly.

The night is melancholy, and the sad people are at the end of the world.

Zhao Lin has been shocked and tired these days. She had a fever in the hotel last time. Now her nose is obviously blocked and she has a cold. She went to the outpatient clinic to see a doctor because she is a pregnant woman and she has no medicine to take.

Zhong Haotian was anxious, but he was still hurt, so he could only do it and could not do anything substantial.

In desperation, he called Director Xue. Director Xue went on vacation and just told him to rest more and drink more water.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Zhao Lin slept lazily on another hospital bed.

"You shouldn't have been letting you stay in the hospital all the time. Those who come here are all patients, how many bacteria and viruses are there." Zhong Haotian was a little annoyed. He was immersed in the joy of happiness these days and ignored this.

"I feel at ease when I am with you. I will get better after a night of sleep." Zhao Lin closed her heavy eyelids.

It's still during the holidays, so he had no choice but to call Su Wan'er.

"Director Su, sorry, I am Zhong Haotian. Zhao Lin has a cold. She can't stay in the hospital. Can you take her in for a few days?" Zhong Haotian and Su Wan'er are not as familiar with Luo Luo and Gu Ting, so they had to call her for the position.

"Ah! OK. I'll pick her up later." Su Wan'er agreed from the other end of the phone.

Zhao Lin didn't want to leave Zhong Haotian, worried that no one would take care of him. Zhong Haotian had to coax and scare her, and waited for her to recover from the cold and asked her to come back to accompany her.

When Zhao Lin left, Zhong Haotian called Zhou Quan and asked him to find a nanny who could cook as quickly as possible.
Chapter completed!