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"No!"

The martial god Tang Chen looked at the person on the helicopter with a dazed look. He was actually an acquaintance!

"Old Jiang!"

Tang Chen and Mr. Jiang from this world must have no feelings for him. Especially, Mr. Jiang was in the world where Tang Chen was born, and was entrusted by Mr. Tang, but he failed to let Mr. Tang down. Tang Chen was very embarrassed.

Swish!

Tang Chen read Jiang Lao Shun's memories and thoughts without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Tang Chen was shocked. This guy was so... that he made Tang Chen doubt life in an instant.

...

Mr. Jiang from this world was actually born in Sanjiao Town and had a connection with Mr. Tang’s grandfather. He was originally a classmate of Mr. Tang’s father. He dropped out of school from poverty. Later, Mr. Tang distributed half of his living expenses to him.

Let him pay the tuition fee.

Not only that, the food that Mr. Tang brought back from the canteen every day was half of the food. This also led to Mr. Tang's malnutrition and laid hidden dangers for his later stomach problems.

Later, Mr. Tang and Mr. Jiang, who had excellent grades, passed the physical examinations of the Empire Flying Recruitment Bureau and became flight officers.

Unfortunately, Mr. Tang in Mr. Tang's family did not support his son's choice and believed that flying was risky. Therefore, Mr. Tang was forced to drop out of school, inherit his family property, and became a squire in Sanjiao Town.

After the military service expired, Mr. Jiang was transferred to the base to serve as an officer and returned to his hometown twice a year to visit relatives. Mr. Tang was the highest-level reception. The Jiang family and the Tang family had a very good personal relationship.

Unexpectedly, the Jiang family was also in a desperate situation. Jiang Laoshu's son Jiang Baogen was a very outstanding figure. He was favored by senior officials of the imperial military and was sent to other empires to study. After returning from his studies, he became the youngest general in the empire. He also married a princess of the empire as his wife.

From then on, Mr. Jiang and Mr. Tang took the initiative to get away. Every time Mr. Jiang returned home, he would hurry to the grave to worship his ancestors, and then leave his hometown constantly. He didn't even say a word to Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang was very suspicious and reflected on himself, feeling that he had not done any incomplete things. The only flawed one was that Jiang Baogen had a wedding, and Mr. Tang did not attend it.

But the problem is that Mr. Tang did not receive any notice of watching the ceremony. If he received the invitation, even if it was just a verbal notice, even though the wedding scene was so far away in the capital, Mr. Tang would definitely rush to attend!

What is even more puzzling is that according to the customs of Sanjiao Town, every household hangs colorful lanterns on the 15th day of the first lunar month. Lanterns must be scattered in front of the graves of ancestors.

Later generations wanted to send lanterns in front of the grave. Every year on the 15th day of the first lunar month, Mr. Tang would bring Tang Dajiang, Tang Dahu, Tang Dahai, and even the Tang Dahe who died young.

Like other families, the Tang family carried a few large buckets and poured a pile of them from the door of their own yard every three or five meters, mixing kerosene with a mixture of coal powder and sawdust, continuing to the grave of his ancestors and ignite them all the way.

Every day, Mr. Tang could receive a call from Mr. Jiang and asked the Tang family to help sprinkle the eternal light in front of the Jiang family's ancestral tomb.

Therefore, the friendship between the Tang Chen family and the Jiang family seemed to be in a front line. Until later, Zhao Yifang asked the Jiang family for help when he had something to do, and called Mr. Jiang. On the phone, he mentioned the Tang family's helping the Jiang family sprinkle lanterns over the years.

As a result, Mr. Jiang said on the phone: "...What era is it? People! You must keep pace with the times! I ask the Tang family to help sprinkle the lamps, which is to give the Tang family a glory! If I ask the county magistrate of Tang County or the mayor of Shucheng to help sprinkle the lamps in Sanjiao Town, that's just a matter of one word! Moreover, people must use the small lights with light bulbs on the battery chain. They are high-end, atmospheric and high-end. I just don't want to be ostentatious! Technology is developed!... Technology keeps pace with the times, how can people's thinking consciousness stay where they are? Keep pace with the times...!"

Zhao Yifang decisively passed this to Mr. Tang. Mr. Tang felt this tone in his heart, and some other bad things about the family... he fell ill that night.

Later, after the family persuaded him, the old man went to the hospital for examination. The hospital in Sanjiao Town saw the clues and suggested that Mr. Tang go to Tang County Hospital for further examination. When he arrived at Tang County Hospital, the hospital was diagnosed, he decisively notified Shucheng Hospital that an ambulance came.

Gastric cancer!

Fortunately, it was discovered in the early stages and was very timely.

Jin Chan said that she could ask her father's comrade-in-arms, Uncle Liu, mayor of Shucheng, to help say hello and arrange a surgeon with excellent medical skills.

Mr. Tang felt that he had little life. One thought that Mr. Jiang still owed him favors. On the other hand, the most important thing was that he wanted to meet his old friend Mr. Jiang. So he rejected the kindness of his fourth daughter-in-law Jin Chan and called Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang is in Beijing, and now he is a professor at the Flying University. He really gives Mr. Tang a face and flew over while riding a fighter plane.

Mr. Tang's eyes were extremely bright with excitement, his face shone brightly, and he was full of energy. In an instant, his illness seemed to be cured.

Mr. Jiang was very calm. He smiled faintly, avoided the hug with a reserved attitude, shook his hands simply, took out the snow-white handkerchief, and did not sit down. He said while wiping his hands.

"I am now in power, and you know that Baogen's identity is too sensitive. Old Tang!... Keep up with the times! You can't do it if you are old but not experience!"

Mr. Tang's smile froze. His words "Not having experience" by Mr. Jiang are actually... not going to have a brain! How could Mr. Tang not understand this?

Mr. Tang sent Jin Chan away, and then solemnly said to Mr. Jiang: "I need a surgeon with excellent medical skills--."

Mr. Jiang refused and shook his head decisively: "I can't speak about this. Really! I can't do anything about it! Because with my status, I have asked for it with a wide range of questions. Don't talk about the cost of surgery, treatment, etc. I'm afraid that officials at all levels in the provincial capital will come to visit you. The impact is very bad!"

As he said that, Mr. Jiang took out a red envelope from his pocket, "This is my monthly salary. Give you a red envelope. Keep up with the times and say something new! I wish you a speedy recovery!"

Mr. Tang's face was as bad as he was not in the mood to receive the red envelope. Mr. Jiang smiled and put the red envelope on the chair beside him. He turned around and left.

Mr. Tang grabbed Mr. Jiang's arm and seemed to be begging, "Old Jiang! Help me and help me save face. After you go out, you told Jin Chan that you have found a doctor for the surgery. Just this sentence! I will fulfill the rest by myself... Please!"

Mr. Jiang frowned slightly. Mr. Tang thought Mr. Jiang didn't want to lie to the younger generation, but seeing Mr. Jiang staring at his hands...
Chapter completed!