I have four goddess sisters

Chapter 97
Chapter 97 Second Uncle
Compared with the crowded hospitals, the nursing homes located in the suburban mountains can be said to be sparsely populated.

Chen Yao parked his car at the foot of the mountain and looked up towards the mountainside. This nursing home is indeed quite historic.

According to the address given by Ah Kuan, it shows that Zhao Yinglai's second uncle has been recuperating here since he returned to the provincial capital, and it has been about a year now.

"The consumption level in this place is not high, it looks like thousands of dollars a month."

"It stands to reason that if their family is in the antique and jade business, they should be quite rich, but why did they end up in such a place?"

"Besides, Zhao Yinglai is still working in a nursing home, and his monthly salary is just the same. Life is indeed a bit miserable."

Ah Kuan was talking on the phone, and the information he investigated was very comprehensive.

Even Zhao Yinglai knew what time to go to work every day, and when he was on duty, and told Chen Yao exactly.

"He and she are going to work in a few minutes, and I'm going down the mountain now."

"Let's talk about it later, I'll go and have a look now."

Chen Yao hung up the phone and walked up the mountain.

Although the nursing home has a history of nearly a hundred years, the security facilities are well done.

Not only did they conduct a physical examination on Chen Yao, but they also asked him about the purpose of his trip.

The basket of flowers and fruits in his hand already showed that Chen Yao came to visit the patient.

He slowly walked up the mountain, only to feel that the place is very open, and the sound of insects and birds can be heard everywhere.

There are many trees planted on the mountain, which look lush and green in layers, and the mood will become quite good when seeing these greens every day.

"The focus of our shift today is to check the physical condition of the patients in each ward. The weather has turned cold recently, especially on our mountain. You should pay more attention."

"Zhao Yinglai, you've been absent-minded at work recently. If you continue to do this, don't blame me for being ruthless. We don't raise trash in this nursing home!"

The head nurse with a serious face reprimanded Zhao Yinglai who was in uniform.

Many nurses from the nursing home turned their heads to cover their mouths and smiled lightly, as if they were watching a good show.

Their sanatorium is not a public one, but a private one, so most of the rules and regulations are based on people's will.

If it wasn't for taking better care of her second uncle, Zhao Yinglai would not have stayed here.

She lowered her head but her eyes were cold, she didn't say a word, and waited until the meeting was over before taking her little notebook to go to the ward.

Chen Yao, who was standing by the tree in the distance, saw that the meeting was over, and immediately walked over.

The nurses who hadn't completely dispersed noticed him rushing in an instant.

"Why does this person look familiar to me? Have you seen him on the news channel recently?"

"See? The clothes she is wearing are enough for our annual salary. It is a high-end Italian custom-made suit. I have seen it in fashion magazines!"

"Why didn't I see him come to our nursing home before, is there still a big man living there?"

All kinds of exclamation voices came from time to time, Chen Yao just pretended not to hear, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zhao Yinglai who turned to leave.

"Little Shadow!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yinglai shuddered and turned to look at Chen Yao with disbelief in his eyes.

"How do you know I work in this nursing home?"

"There's nothing wrong with investigating this. Your second uncle should live here now. I happened to come over to see his old man. You can show me the way."

Chen Yao smiled and raised the basket of fruit in his hands.

Standing behind the bar, the head nurse, who was staring at them meaningfully, immediately relaxed when she heard that Chen Yao came to visit the patient.

Seeing this, Zhao Yinglai hurriedly took Chen Yao to the inpatient area of ​​the nursing home.

Is it because it has existed for many years, and the construction of the nursing home is in line with the aesthetics of the last century, with red bricks and white paint.

Walking to the end at a glance, the only thing that makes people feel is the coolness and tranquility.

"Actually, we all had reasons for leaving the northern mountains. Later, I asked my second uncle. Although he refused to say, I can probably guess."

"You also know that my second uncle's illness is caused by family inheritance. Even my father is not immune. He died unexpectedly because of this incident in his early years."

Zhao Yinglai led Chen Yao to the backyard, and at the same time told the truth of the year somewhat sadly.

Hearing this, Chen Yao nodded, knowing that there must be something unspeakable.

After all, the patients treated by his father will not relapse, unless the patients themselves do not want to be cured.

Since he left halfway, it is natural that he has some worries in his heart, and maybe he does not see his condition ideally.

"Second uncle said that when he was in the late stage of treatment, he often had hallucinations at night. The teacher couldn't help but wanted to do some cruel things. Later, in order to prevent harming innocent people, he took me away secretly."

"After we returned to our hometown, we sold some of the family's ancestral property and lived in a certain seaside city. Last year, we suddenly returned to the provincial capital."

During the conversation between the two, they had already reached the hospital area.

A small building with no more than four floors, with special guardrails on the doors and windows.

The original red bricks and green tiles, together with these modern stainless steel fences, look a bit different.

Chen Yao followed her upstairs to the end of the corridor, facing a relatively nice room.

There was melodious music playing in the entire corridor, and from time to time, the sound of playing from various rooms and the sound of musical instruments could be heard.

The door was gently pushed open, and in the brightly lit room, an old man with a somewhat stooped figure was sitting quietly in a reclining chair.

There is a radio on the table not far away, and Beijing opera is playing in it.

The old man listened with great enjoyment, his head moved a little bit from time to time to follow the music, and he hummed a little tune slowly, looking quite leisurely.

"Second uncle, look who has come to see you."

"I was still talking to you two days ago, but I didn't expect him to come here so soon."

Zhao Yinglai took the fruit and flower basket from Chen Yao's hands, and asked him to sit down and arrange the dishes by himself.

"Could it be that kid Chen Yao?"

When the second uncle heard the sound, he turned his head suddenly.

When he realized that the tall young man with a bright smile in front of him was the brat he had seen back then, an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face.

"It's just that the blue is better than the blue! They have grown into a big boy!"

Zhao Beichen laughed loudly, with a bold and powerful voice.

(End of this chapter)