Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Xiaobai watched the three children playing at home. He also took out his phone and walked to the balcony, calling Song Hanbin to ask about the situation.

We have known Song's mother Jiang Xiaobai for a long time. She is a very nice person and always has a gentle smile on her face. When she was still studying in the capital, Song's mother would warmly entertain her every time she went to Song Xin's home.

A few years after graduation, Jiang Xiaobai went to Song Hanbin's house. Song's mother treated Jiang Xiaobai very well, as if a mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law.

"Hey, brother, how is your sister-in-law?" Jiang Xiaobai asked directly after the call was connected.

Song Hanbin's voice on the phone was a little thick. He was silent for a while before replying: "I'm not very optimistic. I'm still in the hospital. The cancer is in the advanced stage..."

"Can't the hospital in Beijing treat it? Do we need to go to Citi Country?" Jiang Xiaobai asked. Although Jiang Xiaobai couldn't stand foreign brands and foreign investment, he had to admit that at this time, our country's medical level was still far behind that of foreign countries. The difference.

There is no way, China has always been dominated by traditional Chinese medicine, and it has not been long since Western medicine was started, and Western medicine is their old profession.

Even if it is a benign tumor, it may not be able to be cut cleanly with two knives. If it relapses in the end, top surgeons can cut it cleanly.

So sometimes it is said that there is only one disease in the world, which is the disease of poverty. This is a bit absolute, but it still makes sense.

For the same disease, you may not be able to diagnose it clearly in the county town, which delays you. But in some big cities, with some top experts, the result is another.

Money can buy most things in this world, including life in a certain sense.

So at this time, Jiang Xiaobai still pinned his hopes on going abroad for treatment, although he knew that the problem of cancer would not be overcome until he was reborn.

Although some innovative cancer treatment methods, CAR-T, have detonated the entire network, they only target a few types.

Jiang Xiaobai doesn't know what it's like abroad at this time and whether there is any way to control it.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can do anything about this kind of thing. Birth, old age, sickness and death, among which no one can escape.

There is only one disease that can be avoided, but fate is sometimes so ruthless.

"Well, let me take a look here. The main reason is that she probably doesn't want to go abroad. She has been in China all her life. Now in this situation, she is probably even more unwilling. In fact, she is quite optimistic and cheerful, and she has been comforting me..."

Song Hanbin choked up as he spoke. He probably didn't know who he should talk to about these words, and he didn't know who he should talk to about his feelings. Jiang Xiaobai called, just in time for him to talk about it.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that at this time, he just had to act as a qualified listener, so he didn't say anything and just listened silently, saying "hmm" from time to time to show that he was listening.

The call lasted for more than half an hour, and Jiang Xiaobai only hung up when the battery on his cell phone ran out.

Song Hanbin talked about the life of two people, from meeting and knowing each other to staying together for a lifetime. In fact, people of their generation did not have any vigorous love.

They are not like the young people of later generations who pursue love, liking, and three views, let alone cars, houses, money, and status.

At that time, Song Hanbin and his wife met through the introduction of the organization. In fact, it was not much different from today's blind dates. They felt okay after meeting once. Later, they met a few more times, got to know each other briefly, and soon got married and had children.

But so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the two of them have always been close to each other. His wife always does things in a hurry, but she always arranges things at home properly for him and never makes him worry.

When he was at home, she would cook and wash clothes for him. When he was away on a business trip or busy with work and socializing, Mrs. Song would wait at home with her children. No matter how late she came back, there would always be a bowl of hot noodles for midnight snack. .

After drinking too much, there is always a cup of warm honey water. There is no wealth or wealth, but the two of them always face life with a smile on their faces.

No impatience, no quarrels, always so gentle, always so virtuous.

Whether Song Hanbin was the former top soldier or the later leader, she remained the same as always, comforting him after retirement and allowing him to adapt to retirement life.

We discussed that when Tangtang is older, we will go to some places we have never been before and the two of us can go out for a walk.

When he can't walk any more, I'll cook for him, as long as he doesn't get tired of it.

As a result, such a situation suddenly appeared, and just like that, although she was tortured by illness, she still had a smile on her face every day, was so optimistic every day, and did not want to worry Song Hanbin.

He even comforted Song Hanbin.

Only a few times when Song Hanbin was in front of the hospital bed, he could hear her muttering to herself in her dreams: "I can't go on with you anymore, I'm sorry."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't calm down for a long time.

She took Song Xin's home phone and called Zhao Xinyi. After confirming that Zhao Xinyi and Song Xin were on the plane, she worriedly called the Beijing Huaqing Holding Group office.

This is the second call the Beijing office received from Jiang Xiaobai today.

Jiang Xiaobai usually goes to the capital in person on business trips and does not make phone calls in person. It is usually arranged by secretaries such as Zhao Xiaojin.

But this time, Jiang Xiaobai's first call was surprising enough, but not long after, he made a second call in person.

And the call lasted more than ten minutes.

"Prepare your vehicles. Don't do anything for these two days. Send a driver to follow Mr. Song and serve Mr. Song with all your strength. Mr. Song's family is sick. You will send me a bouquet of fresh flowers every morning and evening.

Let's see what Aunt Song wants to eat. You try your best to buy it. If there is anything that needs to be transported by air, you can call me directly and I will coordinate. You must provide good service.

Don't be reluctant to spend money wherever you need it. Tomorrow morning I will have someone transfer money to you. It will be earmarked for a special purpose. Then I will find a RV and order a new ambulance-type vehicle from Huahai Automobile Factory.

If the patient wants to go somewhere, provide good service, find a good driver, and do your best to provide all services..."

Jiang Xiaobai rambled on. He didn't even know what he was talking about. He explained everything in detail over and over again. In the end, his mouth was dry and his words were illogical and he started to make confusion. Then he put down the phone.