"It's me." Lin Fandao.

"I am the old man who can receive the call from the young master, so I am dead without regrets." Mr. Yun spoke, feeling excited: "It seems that the family's restrictions on the young master have been lifted. We have not had a call for more than ten years!"

"Yes, how is my dad's health? How is the family now?" Lin Fan asked.

"The head of the family is healthy, he often says your name and says it's a little sorry for you, and it's made you suffer for so many years. The family's industry is also developing and expanding steadily." Mr. Yun.

"That's good." Lin Fan felt relieved: "By the way, can the family cure my physical problems?"

"Don't worry, your medicine has been researched when you lifted the restrictions. It will be airlifted to China in the past two days and will be given to you by the director of the East China Institute in person." Mr. Yun said hurriedly.

"Is East China Institute?"

Lin Fan nodded. The family set up offices in various regions of China, and Donghai City belongs to the family's East China office.

There are also South China offices, North China offices, Northeast China offices, Northwest offices, and Southwest offices. The person in charge of each office holds heavy power. If it were in ancient times, it would be similar to the chief officials of the border.

"I understand, let's do it first, Mr. Yun, I'm dead." Lin Fan said lightly.

"Okay, if you have any questions, please contact me at any time." Mr. Yun said immediately on the other end.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan thought about his future plans.

He decided to find a job.

With his current wealth, there is actually no need to find a job, but being idle is also idle. It is better to find a more relaxed job and live a life.

Lin Fan took out his mobile phone and opened the job search software. He didn't even bother to read the job application requirements. He submitted his resume to every company.

Even if it can't be found, Lin Fan doesn't care.

As Lin Fan expected, only a few companies called each day and after learning about Lin Fan's education and experience, they all refused.

In the afternoon, Lin Fan's cell phone rang again.

"Husband, it's not good. My dad is hospitalized! He's admitted to the intensive care unit!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Xue's anxious voice came.

"Why did I suddenly get hospitalized? Isn't my dad in good health?" Lin Fan asked immediately.

"I don't know the specific reason. I'm on the way to the People's Hospital now, so you can come here too!" Yang Xue's voice was crying.

"good!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan took a taxi to Donghai People's Hospital.

Although he didn't have much affection for his father-in-law Yang Jingtao, he was a family no matter what. Lin Fan was still very worried about Yang Jingtao was hospitalized.

Because it was the evening rush hour after get off work and the traffic was congested, it took Lin Fan a full hour to arrive at the People's Hospital.

After asking the nurse, Lin Fan quickly walked to the elevator entrance after learning that Yang Jingtao was in the intensive care unit on the sixth floor, but found that it was crowded with people.

Donghai People's Hospital is the largest and highest-level hospital in Donghai City, with too many patients to count.

Lin Fan didn't want to waste his time, so he took the stairs and climbed up to the sixth floor.

"Huh... I finally came up."

He was panting and sweaty on his back. He climbed the sixth floor and felt his legs as heavy as lead, sore and painful.

"It seems like I have to exercise more in the future."

Lin Fan pushed open the door and found Yang Jingtao lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted into his nose, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and his eyes were closed.

Wife Yang Xue, eldest sister Yang Yue and eldest brother-in-law Zhao Sihai have all arrived.

There were also some relatives, uncles, uncles, aunts and aunts from the Yang family, who came five or six, and were talking together.

When everyone saw Lin Fan, they looked at him, with contempt in their eyes.

"Haha, this trash son-in-law is here!"

"husband……"

Yang Xue's eyes turned red and tears flowed out. She ran over to hug Lin Fan, her delicate body trembled, and her voice swallowed even more:

"The doctor said that my father's condition was very serious and he had a sudden heart attack...Woo woo..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Fan patted Yang Xue's back and comforted her softly.

"Haha, your son-in-law still knows to come here!"

Yang Yue looked at Lin Fan and sneered: "After all, it's not my Yang family. I learned that my father was seriously ill, so it took so long to arrive. You don't take my father's condition to heart at all!"

"Sister, during the evening rush hour, there was traffic jam on the road, and I didn't even take the elevator..."

Lin Fan opened his mouth to explain, but Yang Yue interrupted him directly:

"I don't care about you so many excuses. I only saw you two hours late! Humph, I came so late. I saw you just hope that my dad will die so that you can't help you. He blames you again, right!"

"Lin Fan knows that his father is sick and he is still here so slowly!" Lin Fan's uncles and aunts all started to talk.

"After all, the son-in-law comes to the house and does not regard the Yang family as his own."

"Without the Yang family, this waste would have starved to death on the streets long ago!"

"A ungrateful wolf!"

Everyone was talking.

"Sister, how could you say that Lin Fan! Didn't you see that he was covered in sweat?" Yang Xue retorted, a little angry.

"Okay, okay, let alone brother Lin Fan." Zhao Sihai smiled.

He was wearing a suit, with a genuine leather briefcase around his waist, and a shiny big back, looking like a boss.

"My brother Lin Fan doesn't have a car, so he can only take a taxi. The road is blocked again, so it's normal to be late."

Zhao Sihai glanced at Lin Fan with a slight sarcasm in his eyes, and then said:

"Since Brother Lin Fan is here and our dad is unconscious again, I will be the head of this family for the time being!"

"Let me tell me what I think. The ICU we live in now costs 8,000 yuan a day, but this ward is only at the People's Hospital. I heard from my friend that the People's Hospital has a senior ward, and only people at the municipal party committee level are eligible to live. It costs 20,000 yuan a day, not much."

When he said this, Zhao Sihai was full of heroic expression, as if 20,000 yuan a day was just a small amount for him.

"My idea is to replace our dad with the highest level ward. Our dad worked hard all his life and raised his children. Now that he is sick, we naturally have to give him the best care!"

"The doctor said that our father is expected to be hospitalized for about half a month, with 20,000 yuan a day, totaling 300,000 yuan."

Hearing this, Yang Xue frowned and vaguely noticed what Zhao Sihai was going to say next.

Lin Fan could naturally see it, but his expression was plain and he didn't care at all.

"My idea is to transfer our dad to the highest level ward, 300,000 yuan, which is not much for me, but Lin Fan's younger brother is also a son-in-law no matter what, so he should do his best!" Zhao Sihai said with a smile:

"I guess Brother Lin Fan doesn't have much money either. Let's do it. I'll pay 300,000 yuan, 200,000 yuan, and the remaining 100,000 yuan. Brother Lin Fan, how about you pay?"

"Hundreds of thousands!"

Yang Xue's eyes widened. Her bank card deposits were only 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. Where can I find this 100,000 yuan?
Chapter completed!