Back to the Republic of China as a doctor

Chapter 328 58. Why Go Back? (seeking subscription monthly pass)
Walking out of the ward, Lin Wan let go of yesterday's disappointment a lot, time waits for no one.

The gentleman who sounded the alarm to the young people has also passed away.However, this gentleman should grow old in the praise of future generations, not alone.

When she came to Jiang Lai and Xie Er, they seemed to have discussed the treatment plan.

After she checked the time, she realized that it was time to go home for dinner again, so she reminded Jiang Lai.

Only then did Jiang Lai realize, yes... this is not in Shanghai, he has to go home for dinner.If they were in Shanghai, he and Lin Wan could just find a restaurant outside, but now they are in Chongqing, and they won't be able to stay for long... Naturally, they want to spend more time with their old father.

"Let's go, Cher! Go home and eat!" Jiang Lai stood up.

"Okay!" Shell had a positive and enthusiastic attitude towards cooking. He even thought about whether he could bring a Chinese chef to the United States... After all, he already likes Chinese food very much now.

"This... Dr. Jiang, Dr. Xie Er, Mrs. Jiang, I have prepared meals for tonight." Dean Dou stood up and quickly stopped the three of them.

"Dean Dou, no need, I need to go back to accompany my father." Jiang Lai smiled, "After all, I won't be here for long."

"..." Dou Yongming was slightly stunned, meaning, will he return to Shanghai?why?Shanghai has already fallen.However, this was not something he could decide. Seeing Jiang Lai's resolute refusal, he had no choice but to agree, "Then tomorrow at noon, I must be a landlord!"

"Okay." Jiang Lai nodded. He didn't tell his old father today, otherwise, today would be fine.

……

When I got home, I had already prepared a table of authentic Sichuan cuisine.

"How is the hospital?" Jiang Yunting asked.

"It's okay, everything is acceptable." Jiang Lai nodded.

"Tonight, we have guests." Jiang Yunting said in a low voice.

"Who?" Jiang Lai was a little surprised, there were not many who could make his father say they were guests.

"We'll know when we come." Jiang Yunting didn't say much.After all, the news of Jiang's arrival in Chongqing could not be concealed from anyone, and there were many people who wished to meet Jiang.

Jiang Lai stopped asking.

As a result, dinner was indeed quite restrained.

"Ziqing's life, thank you, nephew." Fan Wenchang is not restrained. The younger son has no legs, so naturally he can no longer go to the front line, but Jiang Lai saved the younger son's life, and made a prosthetic limb for him, and finally returned it to him. Sent back to Chongqing, he must be grateful for such kindness.

"Uncle Fan, you're being polite!" Jiang Lai quickly waved his hands, and then asked, "Where's Brother Zixue?"

Fan Wenchang was silent for a moment, but did not speak.

Only then did Fan Ziqing speak, "When defending Nanjing, I was loyal to the country."

Jiang Lai was taken aback for a moment, and then remained silent. To be a soldier...you need to have this kind of awareness.

"So, Lao Jiang, you have to remind Jikai to be more careful!" Fan Wenchang felt uncomfortable when the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, but he had nothing to complain about when his son died for the country.

"Well, well, let's not talk about this topic today." Jiang Yunting said, and then introduced another strange face to Jiang Lai, "Here, you can call him uncle."

Jiang Lai nodded, "Uncle Dai."

"Seeing my virtuous nephew today, he is really a talent."

Jiang Lai just smiled and didn't respond. His old father had already explained to him that this... is the head of intelligence, and he is the target of today's visit.

"Don't sit still, let's eat." Fan Wenchang eased the atmosphere so as not to embarrass the two of them.

Jiang Yunting also smiled, "I specially prepared local delicacies today, don't let the dishes get cold."

The group of people began to eat and drink, and the topic turned to some relaxing ones.

……

Schell looked at these people and said that he didn't understand Chinese people, so he only ate his own food, hiss... so spicy and delicious!When he came to Chongqing, he felt that he fell in love with such a spicy taste!Although I was not used to it when I ate hot pot for the first time, the spiciness is really exciting.

As for the group of people at the table, there are always some strange purposes.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that Jiang Lai was even more pitiful, and he seemed to be uneasy wherever he went.Along the way, he had seen Jiang Lai's difficulties.

They thought that Jiang Lai was here to see his father, but it turned out that he came to treat someone's illness.

I still need to help Jiang more, and strengthen him with more capital and strength.

……

Jiang Lai's face remained unchanged, he picked up food for Lin Wan, chatted, and teased the two little nephews, and he put down his chopsticks until he was almost done eating.As for the acting uncle, he didn't care too much.

He already knew that the other party was coming for him.

There were so many people present, it was hard to speak.

"Speaking of which, why don't you have any children yet?" Fan Ziqing couldn't help asking, watching Jiang Lai playing with the two little dolls.

At first he understood that Shanghai was still at war, but when he was sent to Chongqing by Jiang Lai, although Shanghai fell, there was indeed no war.With Jiang Lai's identity, he shouldn't be in too much danger.

Jiang Lai gave Fan Ziqing a blank look, why would everyone ask about this!

He has only been married for two years!

But think about it again, this era, after all, is not the future generations... It pays more attention to the inheritance of future generations.

"What about you, are you married yet?" Jiang Lai countered.

Fan Ziqing had a toothache, "It's almost there."

In fact, he doesn't want to get married either. After all, he is now a disabled person. Even though he doesn't care about it on the surface, he still has a grudge.

Jiang Lai chuckled, "Get married and live a good life, and have a baby sooner."

Between peers, you can still fight back.

"Go out and talk." Fan Ziqing stood up and walked out first.

Jiang Lai followed behind.

Speaking of which, he really didn't have a good impression of Fan Ziqing at first, but he was a man after all, and he didn't even cry out in pain at that time.

Now...it's a pity.

Sighing slightly in his heart, he stood in the yard with the other party, "Why did you come out?"

"Hmph, the acting boss is here, what are you talking about?" Fan Ziqing rolled his eyes and frowned, "What are you doing in Chongqing?"

"Look at my father." Jiang Lai said very naturally.

"Really?" Fan Ziqing was puzzled.

"What else? Look at you?" Jiang Lai shook his head helplessly.

"Then you want to go back to Shanghai?"

"Yes."

"Why go back? Over there is under the control of the Japanese!"

"Whether it's the hospital or the patients, I can't leave it behind." Jiang Lai shook his head, and said in a tone that only he himself knew the truth, "What I care about is nothing but the development of medical care. Medical care in Chongqing, It’s very different from Shanghai.”

"You can't let your father send a white-haired man to a black-haired one!" Fan Ziqing really didn't understand.

His brother is gone, his father is very sad, the white hair is more visible to the naked eye, but he still has to pretend to be okay in front of him, after all...he is also disabled.

Jiang Lai was silent, indeed, it was dangerous to go back to Shanghai, but he had to go back.

If he didn't go back, he believed that both Bourne and other people in the hospital would be implicated.

What's more, the medical conditions over there were gradually improved after spending a lot of effort on my own, so it would be a pity to leave them behind.

And when you go back, if you can help, you can help.If you can contribute, you will contribute.

It is worthy of this world.

　As the title.

　　Chapter 2.

　　good night ah.

　　There is another exam the day after tomorrow...

　　The first, fourth, and fifth days of junior high school go to work.

　　Immediately after the sixth day, I have to be on duty.

　　Thinking about it this way, this Spring Festival is very uncomfortable, and I can't go home yet.

　　But I still hope that you and your family are reunited and healthy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)