Chapter 135: Finale!
20 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and although Wu Mingfan is also in his 50s, he still insists on exercising, and his figure is still not out of shape.
It's just that there are some wrinkles on the face, of course, if you dress up and put on makeup, you can barely be called a handsome uncle.
After dinner last night, just like my father, I also called my son to the study, because tomorrow this kid will leave for the apprenticeship after graduating from his junior year.
I took out a small box from the drawer, opened it and took out the notebooks inside, several of which looked quite old.
"Stinky boy, here you go~"
Wu Tinghao is a young man in his 20s, so his clothes are also very trendy, wearing Japanese and Korean hip-hop style from beginning to end.
Sitting on the chair leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, he got up and took the notebook and fiddled with it.
Puzzled: "Dad, what is this, why is it so thick?" ”
Hearing this, Wu Mingfan glared at him, resisted the urge to make a move, and kept silently reciting the words "pro-son" in his heart.
"Whew!" Take a deep breath to keep your emotions under control.
After that, he reprimanded angrily: "Stinky boy, this is the secret book of our old Wu family, counting your generation, it should be the fourth generation!" ”
"It's all your grandfather and grandfather, plus my years of accumulated experience, turn over it more when it's okay in the future, but don't lose it for me, or I'll break your kid's leg when the time comes!"
"I'm angry when I mention this, if it weren't for your only seedling, I wouldn't want to give it to you, you said you were too angry, when I was your age, I was about to graduate from undergraduate!"
"Look at you again, it's 22 years old, and you're only a junior apprentice, it's really not as good as a generation, and I almost didn't even get into the medical university, if it weren't for the low score line that year, you kid would have embarrassed me~"
Wu Tinghao didn't speak here, because he was used to his father's poisonous tongue, and he kept flipping through his notebook seriously, after all, playing and making trouble, this can't be a joke about the job.
But when I heard the last sentence, I was unhappy, so I immediately closed my notebook and retorted: "Dad, didn't I delay it for a year because I was sick~"
"Don't be fooling around here, if you study poorly, you will say that you have poor study, if you don't repeat it, can you delay, take something and get out of here!"
Saying that, Wu Mingfan, who was sitting on the chair, waved his hand impatiently.
It's also helpless for this son.,This stinky boy is notoriously naughty.,It's better than when I was a child.,It's quite smart to say that from childhood to adulthood.,Just don't be in the right place.,It's just more and more naughty.。
And Wu Tinghao feels that since he was a child, his grandmother loves his grandmother, and he is his grandfather's eyes, and his grandfather's and grandmother's hearts are sharp, which is a collection of thousands of pets.
Growing up in this environment, even if he didn't grow crooked into a gentleman, he felt quite proud, after all, he usually didn't have anything bad except for loving to play.
got up and took the notebook and was about to leave, he was afraid of his father in this house, because this person was really beaten when he was angry.
But when they all arrived at the door, they suddenly remembered another thing.
turned around and said with a smile: "Dad, I'll leave tomorrow, you have to help me say hello to Brother Lin~"
"Alright, get out, don't make trouble for me outside!"
However, although Wu Mingfan said so, after his son left, he still picked up the phone on the table and found a number and dialed it.
"Hey, Lin Chu, how are you kid, this vice president is very comfortable, I won't hide it from you, that little calf of our family, I will ...... you Weishi People's Hospital tomorrow."
After finishing the explanation, he hung up the phone and played a soft song, Wu Mingfan leaned back in his chair and recalled his years.
Grandpa celebrated his 90th birthday 11 years ago, and he didn't wake up the next day after he slept down, and grandma left her old man in a few days.
My father and mother are still alive, my body is hard and tough, my mother-in-law and her old man are also alive and well, and my uncle and brother have already released their suspicions a few years ago.
The career is quite smooth, and now he is the leader of Dongli Hospital, and he is also a success at the age of 53, but Wu Mingfan also knows that he is not the material for his career.
In addition to retiring in situ at the next step, I can only go to the school to teach, and I can be promoted to become a vice principal at the level, but this real power is still a little bit worse.
Thinking about it, I was still a little sleepy, and before I knew it, I closed my eyes......
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard someone open the door and approach, and the voice couldn't be more familiar.
"Lao Wu, why don't you go back to the house, why are you sleeping here at night~"
Fang Xiaoran, who had just turned fifty the day before yesterday, didn't have any worries at all because of the carefree life over the years, so he looked like he was in his early forties.
It's still the same as 20 years ago, with short ear-length hair and pink pajamas, and comes over to help pour a glass of water.
Wu Mingfan took a sip, then held his wife's hand and sighed: "I don't know how these years, time flies so fast, our son is going to the hospital in a flash~"
"Well, it's not fast, I'm old~"
When Fang Xiaoran spoke, he felt that he looked unhappy, because since he got older, he was most annoyed by others mentioning the word "time".
Faced with this situation, Wu Mingfan has experience in dealing with it over the years, and directly changed the topic.
"Wife, it's my mother-in-law's 80th birthday in two days, will it be a big deal then?"
"Well, let's discuss it with my brother and sister-in-law, they are busy at Xili Hospital, I don't know if they can spare time!"
That's right, my eldest brother Zhou Xiaofeng is already in Xili Hospital, and he was transferred 8 years ago, and now he is the vice president and director of the heart center there, which is equivalent to the role of Dean Cui at the beginning.
With Lin Yi, the two of them have a tacit understanding, one in the heart and one outside the heart, this combination has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and in just a few years, among the more than ten top three in the Dongjiang River, Xili's ranking has been second only to Dongli, and it ranks second steadily.
A few days later, at a relatively authoritative medical forum in Dongjiang, the two of them happened to meet at the sign-in desk.
Wu Mingfan directly teased him: "Oh, Dean Zhou, long time no see!" ”
"You have it, our two families just finished eating last week, and Yining went to your house yesterday to find Xiaoran!"
The elderly Zhou Xiaofeng, although his temples are gray, he can still see that he was a handsome guy back then.
It's strange to say, although he is busy every day, the amount of hair has not decreased, and he still has a side back hair that makes Wu Mingfan a little envious, and the comb is called a spirit.
I have to interject here, and in the end he and Jiang Yining got together, the two got married in 24 years, and then had a lovely daughter, and she was also admitted to Dongjiang Medical University this year.
After all, this little girl, her grandmother, her parents, and her aunt and uncle are all in this business, and if they are not doctors, they are true, and I am a little sorry for this reincarnation.
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Many years have passed, and when the whole country is celebrating the 130th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, a blockbuster news on a well-known short video platform in China has made headlines.
Professor Wu Mingfan, former president of Dongjiang Medical University, a well-known cardiac surgery expert in China, chief physician, doctoral supervisor, winner of the National "May Day" Labor Medal, and an expert enjoying the special allowance of XX Hospital.
He died at home at 13:20 p.m. on September 15, 2075, at the age of 86.
People from all walks of life in Dongjiang City, who received the news, sent representatives one after another to express their condolences to his son, Mr. Wu Tinghao......
PS: Ask your heart, the whole drama ends!
(End of chapter)