When he returned to New York's house, it was already night. Yang Zhi originally did not want to disturb the old man, but the old man knew that he had returned, and thus he waited until now to disturb the old man.
Inside the old man's room, Wilde and He Zhen, the two old doctors, were currently examining the old man's condition.
"OK, that's great. I believe Mr. Tang will be able to get out of bed in at most a month.
"Wield spoke with a Mexican accent. He was very satisfied with the old man's condition and very confident in the old man's injuries.
"Old Master Tang's yang energy is still lacking. It's best to use ginseng, caterpillar fungus and other tonics to make soup and continue to consume them every day. I believe that after a few days, the old man will be able to fight as usual.
"This is the diagnosis of the old Chinese doctor, He Zhen."
After talking to the two doctors about the old man's injuries, Yang Zhi personally saw the two doctors out and arranged for someone to personally take them back to the old man's room.
There was also the smell of medicine in the room. It was the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
Although he was severely injured by the sneak attack this time, he was not really hurt. Although Yang Zhi had only walked back for two or three days, Old Man Yang's complexion had already returned to normal. He was leaning on his pillow, reading the newspaper while holding his reading glasses.
"Hehe, you're back.
"Old Master Tang put down the newspaper and smiled at Yang Zhi.
"How does godfather feel?
"Yang Zhi walked over to the bench beside the bed and sat down. He picked up the fruit knife in the fruit basket and started peeling the apple.
"My body is strong. I feel like I can still fight against this old bone for another thirty years!"
"Hahaha …" The Old Master laughed.
"That's great. With godfather watching me, I think it's better for me to be the rich second generation black second generation."
"Yang Zhi cut an apple and handed it to his foster father, then joked around.
"Oh you, when are you going to marry a wife and give birth to a few little grandchildren?" For some reason, the old man suddenly changed the topic to Yang Zhi's wife. Yang Zhi quickly covered his mouth with an apple.
"Stinking brat!"
"The old man chewed the broken apple and glared at Yang Zhi.
Yang Zhi giggled and continued to peel apples for the old man, "Don't be so anxious old man, I'm only 23 years old, and if you want to marry me, you should take my Chinese women. Of course you should go back to your country to find them.
"How were you in those months back home?
Do you have anyone you like?
"The old man was fed another mouthful of apples by Yang Zhi, and after swallowing them whole, he hurriedly asked about Yang Zhi's situation in the country.
"Not bad, not bad. Although I've gotten to know quite a few girls, I'm still not at the stage of getting married yet.
"Yang Zhi said half-heartedly.
The old man nodded, he was silent for a while, and then changed the topic, "How were you back at school?
"No.
"How could Yang Zhi say anything bad about the old gramps' daughter at this time? She hurriedly flattered," I see that she's pretty cute, from the little girl of the past to the big girl, she's really pretty. I can see that your beautiful figure at that time, there are quite a few people chasing after her at school.
"Yang Zhi's flattery made the old man laugh.
Yang Zhi was indeed not making things up randomly. That little girl Si Xuan had indeed grown up, and was even the school belle of the Tiannan University. There were also a lot of people chasing after her, but she looked down on all of them.
"Then, what do you think of Si Xuan?
"The Old Master suddenly asked.
Ah?
Yang Zhi was startled, he stopped what he was doing, stared at the fruit knife in his hand, and slowly raised his eyes, staring at the old man, accurately seeing the unspeakable expression the old man had in his eyes, it changed from looking at his son to looking at her son-in-law, "Eh, little sister Si Xuan, you're doing pretty good, I'll definitely find a good boyfriend.
"Yang Zhi quickly pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.
He knew that now was not the time, and it was not really suitable for him to say such words. After all, one was a foster son, and the other was his own daughter, the gaze he used to look at Yang Zhi was no longer the same as before. Instead, it had turned gentle and gentle, "You youngsters, this old man doesn't care so much either.
"Yang Zhi nodded silently. He did not know what to say, it is better to remain silent at a time like this.
He looked left and right, looking for something to divert his gaze. Suddenly, he saw that the glass of water on the bedside table was empty.
"I'll get you a cup of hot water.
"Yang Zhi put down the fruit knife and the apple, and picked up the cup.
Old Master Tang laid on the bed and looked at Yang Zhi's majestic back, shaking his head, he picked up the newspaper and continued to read.
The moment he came out, Yang Zhi was already in a daze, only to see Tang Sixuan standing in the corridor with a bowl of egg drop in her hands. Her cold and elegant face still had traces of tears on it, and her pair of eyes that flickered with starlight coldly looked at him.
"Eh … This is so f * cking embarrassing!"
Looking at Tang Sixuan's expression, it was likely that she had heard the conversation between Yang Zhi and his foster father. Yang Zhi hurriedly laughed, "Eh, Si Xuan, when did you come to the United States?
"Humph!"
"Tang Sixuan didn't say anything, went around Yang Zhi, coldly snorted, and directly walked in.
"The young miss arrived two hours before the young master returned.
", the old butler of the villa, said this as he received Yang Zhi's teacup.
At this time, the two were in the main hall. Yang Zhi looked at the room on the second floor and asked Fober quietly: Fober, has Si Xuan cried before?
"Fober nodded. It turned out that after Tang Sixuan heard that her father had been set up by someone, she took the initiative to come to America.
In order to not endanger his wife and daughter, he abandoned his family's business and influence and ran to San Francisco to work alone. With this trip, he didn't return for a whole eighteen years, and the Tang Sixuan mother and daughter were completely under the care of their parents, while the old man only sent some living expenses and correspondence to them every month. Not many years had passed, with the old man's power and wealth increasing, the living conditions of Tang Sixuan and his mother in the country were also getting better and better.
However, when the lordmaster became famous and wanted to compensate his wife and daughter, he discovered that some things wouldn't be so easily recovered if they were lost.
For example, the fatherly love he had for his daughter for the past ten or so years.
That's right, Tang Sixuan was a girl who lacked fatherly love, and her mother Shu Ning's education of her daughter was also very simple. This caused the Miss Tang who had lived in a honeypot since childhood to be extremely willful and arrogant.
rich, willful; haughty.
This was the capital of the Miss Tang.
Yang Zhi had followed his foster father for a few years and only met her twice in the United States. Oh, and now, it was the third time he saw her in the United States.
"Although Eldest Miss said that she hated Master and hated him for abandoning them back then, she was actually still very concerned about Master. Master loves to eat egg soup, last time when Eldest Miss came, she didn't know how to cook.
"Fober said a few more words with some regret. It was only then that Yang Zhi remembered that Fober was one of the brothers that followed the old man from the country to the United States back then, and was also the only one who still helped the old man manage the businesses.