Chapter 1217: Unexpected illness, pregnant?

Chapter 1217: Unexpected illness, pregnant?

Seeing her come out, Zhu Xiaoliang's lips curled up and a smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Wan took his hand and went straight to the hospital.

Zhu Xiaoliang's mother had a tumor on her chest.

After the surgery fee was paid, he was quickly taken to the operating room.

Jiang Wan met the attending physician privately, and the attending physician said, "Fortunately the surgery was performed in time. If it had been delayed for a few more days, the tumor would have ruptured."

"By then, there is a high probability of chest infection and death."

"Given the current situation, the best solution is to remove it as soon as possible. However, we cannot be sure whether it will grow back after removal." Since we have already taken care of the matter, we might as well see it through to the end. Jiang Wan accompanied Zhu Xiaoliang and waited at the door of the operating room for a long time.

Until his mother came out of surgery and was out of danger.

The two of them have no family, and a child of a few years old is unable to take care of a seriously ill patient who has just undergone surgery.

Jiang Wan turned around and found a special nurse, and asked him to take care of Zhu Xiaoliang's mother for the next few days. The child just stayed with his mother.

Because he had just finished surgery and would not wake up for a while, Jiang Wan did not stay long.

She told Zhu Xiaoliang to take good care of his mother and she would come to see them tomorrow.

As for the passbook issue, tell him not to worry about it anymore and she will find a way to solve it.

Zhu Xiaoliang agreed obediently.

After leaving them, Jiang Wan turned around and went to Dayong. She asked Dayong to send someone to investigate the matter of the bank employee Sun Xiaodong. Since Sun Xiaodong had done such a thing, it should have happened more than once.

I don’t know whether he deliberately bullied Zhu Xiaoliang because he was a child, or whether he had done similar things to both the elderly and children.

So Jiang Wan asked Dayong to find out.

Dayong has been a bit busy lately. He has to go into the mountains to deliver drawing paper and also investigate Sun Xiaodong's affairs.

I am busy with training and I feel like a spinning top.

There was no time to relax. After Jiang Wan finished giving the instructions, Dayong said sadly:

"Can't you delegate some of these tasks to others?"

"I only get one salary from you, but I have to do several jobs."

Jiang Wan smiled and said, "I asked you to do this because I trust you. You can also assign these tasks to your subordinates." "Let others do it."

"I didn't ask you to do it yourself."

Dayong thought about it and it seemed to be true.

Jiang Wan added: "However, I have good news. You don't need to go into the mountains to deliver the drawing paper. I just happen to be going into the mountains to look for someone."

"I'll go in this time, and next time I'll take you in and show you the way."

Dayong suggested: "You often need some information and clues, otherwise you should recruit more people who are good at getting information into the company."

"We are all retired soldiers. We can protect something or fight, but we are not good at gathering information."

Jiang Wan stroked his chin and thought about it. This does make sense. It seems that we still need talents.

The next day, Jiang Wan went to see Zhu Xiaoliang's mother, and she had already woken up.

This is a woman in her early forties, and time has left deep wrinkles on her face.

If Jiang Wan hadn't seen the woman's date of birth when paying for the surgery, she would never have been sure that the woman was only in her forties.

Looking at him coldly, his dark face, chapped wounds, and deep wrinkles made him look like he was in his sixties.

Xiaoliang's mother woke up from anesthesia last night, but the pain in her chest and wounds kept her from sleeping.

Even so, when she heard that it was Jiang Wan who paid her hospital bills, she was extremely grateful.

He struggled to get up and kowtow to Jiang Wan to express his gratitude.

Jiang Wan hurriedly stopped her: "Hurry up and don't tear open the wound that has been stitched up!"

She paused and said, "Besides, I didn't come here for this. I saw that your son is very talented and wanted to invest in him in advance."

"Let him work for me in the future. Of course, he will not lose any salary or bonus. I am just reserving a talent in advance."

Zhu Xiaoliang's mother was a little confused and couldn't understand what attracted others to her son.

However, she was still very grateful.

There is no parent who doesn't love his or her children.

Xiaoliang is still a child now, and no one knows what he will become in the future, although his grades are not very good.

But who can guarantee that he won't be successful in the future? As a mother, she is also very sure that her son will succeed!

She had a keen eye for talent in Jiang Wan and believed that her son could become a successful person. This appreciation alone moved her.

These are also the best words to impress this mother.

Because the mother was lying on the hospital bed and unable to move, she asked her son to kowtow to Jiang Wan, and then she agreed to Jiang Wan's recruitment on behalf of her son.

After returning from the hospital, Jiang Wan felt a little tired and went to bed to rest soon.

When Ping'an came back from school, he unexpectedly saw Jiang Wan lying at home, and he called out a few times.

Jiang Wan opened her eyes when she heard the voice, and saw that it was her son who came back. She waved at him.

Ping An ran over with his short legs, looked at her and said, "Mom, are you sick?"

He stretched out his little hand and touched Jiang Wan's forehead. Feeling that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Wan said: "I feel a little tired, can you pour a glass of water for mom?"

Ping'an agreed, walked to the kitchen with his short legs, took the thermos and poured a glass of water with great effort, then held it in front of Jiang Wan.

The temperature of the hot water was just right. Jiang Wan took it and took a sip. She felt a little dizzy again. She dropped the cup in her hand onto the ground.

The cup shattered at once.

Ping'an was startled and hurriedly cleaned up.

Jiang Wan said guiltily, "Don't clean up anymore. Go downstairs and call your grandma up."

"You are still young, don't cut your fingers. It would be bad if you hurt your bones."

Ping An said stubbornly:

"I am not a child anymore. I can help my mother with the work."

Jiang Wan turned her head and watched his little hands picking up the glass fragments on the ground bit by bit, which made her terrified.

It was not until he had picked up all the broken glass that Jiang Wan said, "Go down and ask grandma to come up and clean up the mess. Be good and listen to me."

Ping An looked at her and went downstairs obediently. After a while, Jia Haixia came up and looked at Jiang Wan carefully: "It doesn't look like you have a fever. How do you feel?"

Jiang Wan said: "I just felt a little dizzy, and then I couldn't stand up. Now I feel dizzy when I try to stand up."

Jia Haixia said: "How about I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

Jiang Wan hesitated and didn't want to go. There were simply too many things to do. The museum exhibition would be held in less than three months.

She still has a lot to do.

Seeing that she was unwilling, Jia Haixia comforted her, "Nothing can be done all at once."

"Nothing is more important than your health. Go to the hospital for a checkup first, and then we can talk about it. Even if there's nothing wrong, you can rest assured."