Rebirth: I escort the male god

"Auntie...have you been feeling unwell recently?" Feng Rucen asked cautiously.

Huo Qiyan looked at him in surprise. Could it be that his brother had noticed something wrong?

In his previous life, his mother died of thyroid cancer, but it was too late when the disease was discovered and it could not be cured. She died not long after being hospitalized. In addition, his father had also passed away at that time, so he became a completely lonely man...

Mother Huo looked at him strangely. Although she didn't know why he asked that, she thought about it carefully for a long time before saying, "No, I've always been in good health. But when I went to shoot today, the makeup artist touched my neck while applying makeup on me. I suddenly felt pain, but then it didn't hurt anymore. Does that count?"

"Auntie, I'm not sure, but this..." Feng Rucen pointed to the right side of his neck and looked at Mrs. Huo seriously. "If I'm not mistaken, you should have symptoms. It should be a problem with your thyroid gland. But I'm not a professional doctor. You'd better go to the hospital for a check-up."

Huo Qiyan looked at Feng Rucen nervously, "Brother, are you telling the truth?"

Mother Huo was also startled and felt a little panicked. "No... No way... I feel fine."

Feng Rucen: "I was reading my father's medical book recently and accidentally flipped through it. Aunt Huo, you have a small black line on your neck, and your thyroid gland seems to be a little swollen. I think it is consistent with that disease, so it is best to go for a check-up, just to give yourself peace of mind. This disease is still very easy to treat when it is discovered in the early stages. Just pay attention to your diet and take medicine on time."

The last sentence was said to Huo Qiyan, for fear that he would think too much.

"Mom! Let's go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow and take Dad with us!"

Feng Rucen's father Feng Qing is the chief surgeon of the First Hospital, and his mother Cen Ru is also the head nurse of the First Hospital, so what Feng Rucen says still carries a lot of weight.

Mother Huo looked at Huo Qiyan, who also had a serious face, and said hesitantly, "Your father will be here tomorrow..."

"No matter what happens tomorrow, as long as the company is not going to go bankrupt, go to the hospital for a check-up!" Huo Qiyan frowned, his face very solemn, "Mom, just think of it as for me, okay? I don't want to lose either of you two."

In his previous life, he didn't pay enough attention to them and didn't even notice that he was sick. Now that he has the chance to do it all over again, he will never make the same mistake again.

His greatest wish in life is to keep his parents healthy and prevent Feng Rucen from entering ZL.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Mrs. Huo had no choice but to agree first, but she still gave him a shot of caution, "I have no problem with that, but I may not be able to persuade your father."

Huo Qiyan smiled at Huo's mother, "Mom, as long as you agree, I'll go talk to Dad. By the way, brother, can you please talk to Aunt Cen and make an appointment for me?"

The appointments at the First Hospital are full almost every day, but the medical staff there have some queue-jumping spots, which is considered a welfare for them. Huo Qiyan didn't want to engage in privilege, but for the sake of his parents' health, he had to be shameless for once.

Feng Rucen: "Okay."

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In the evening, when Huo's father came in, he saw Huo Qiyan sitting on the sofa playing with his phone. He looked at the time. It was half past nine. What happened today? Didn't he usually tinker with those plastic figurines in his room?

"Xiao Qi, why are you still downstairs so late? Aren't you going to give your plastic man a bath today?"

Huo Qiyan corrected him: "Dad, that's called a figurine! And they're not all made of plastic, there are also clay ones."

Although he doesn't like playing games, he is very obsessed with collecting action figures.

After changing his shoes, Mr. Huo went into the kitchen, brought out the food, and called him, "Would you like to have some midnight snack with me?"

"No, just eat it."

Father Huo raised his eyebrows, picked up a chicken wing and handed it to him, "Are you sure? You don't even want one more of your favorite chicken wing?"

Huo Qiyan turned his head away, "I really don't want to eat." He leaned his head on the table and faced Huo's father, "Dad, you can ask for a day off tomorrow morning. I will take you and my mom to the hospital for a physical examination."

"Why did you go for a checkup all of a sudden? Your dad just had a physical checkup last month and he's in good health. Besides, a partner from the company is coming to sign a contract tomorrow, so I have to keep an eye on it."

"But tonight, Brother Xiaoshan said that Mom seemed to have a problem with her thyroid gland, so I asked him to help make an appointment for a check-up tomorrow." Huo Qiyan threw out a hook.

Sure enough, Father Huo paused while picking up the food, frowning, "What happened to your mother? Is it serious? No, I have to go see her."

Seeing him put down his bowl and was about to go upstairs, Huo Qiyan quickly pulled him back, "Dad! Mom is fine now, but we are not doctors, so we can't really diagnose whether she is really fine, so we still need to go to the hospital."

"Okay, then go ahead. I'll call Vice President Feng later and ask him to sign the contract tomorrow." Father Huo thought for a moment before speaking.

"Vice President Feng?" Huo Qiyan is very sensitive to the surname Feng. "Dad, isn't the vice president of your company surnamed Li? How come there is a new vice president Feng now?"

Could this Vice President Feng be related to Feng Ding? When Huo Qiyan heard this surname, he could not help but associate it with Feng Ding.

After all, there was a problem with Huo’s father’s company in his previous life, and it was said that it was reported by the company’s senior management.

Mr. Huo was eating absentmindedly, still thinking about what Huo Qiyan had just said, "Oh? I sent Li Ming to the branch office. Feng Ming was just promoted and has good abilities. I wanted to examine him again, but the situation is urgent, so it's not a big deal to let him take over."

"no!"

Father Huo was startled by his sudden voice, "What's wrong?"

Huo Qiyan also realized that he was a little too radical. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. "I'm fine. I just think that you are too trusting. You let him take over such an important job without even checking it out. What if something goes wrong later? We're doing the inspection in the morning anyway. Why don't you change the contract signing to the afternoon?"

Mr. Huo thought about it and decided that this was the truth. Feng Ming had not yet made a thorough inspection. This contract was very important to their Huo family, so he decided to go and supervise it himself.

Father Huo looked at Huo Qiyan with some satisfaction and reached out to touch his head. "Our little Qi has grown up. Now he can give his father advice."

"Dad, I'm already 19 years old this year, so I must be grown up. When I go to college, I can go to the company to take care of you, and you can pay me a salary then!"

"Yes, of course I will give you the highest one!" Father Huo laughed loudly.

Huo Qiyan suddenly thought of a question, "Dad, have you changed your secretary? Is it still Aunt Xiaoli?"

In the previous life, after Huo's father passed away, Zhang Xiaoli came to their house with a pregnancy test report and said that she was pregnant with Huo's father's child and wanted to share the inheritance with them.