Clues

Feng Zhongliang was still berating, but his voice was already a little softer, " "My blood pressure rose a few days ago. Why didn't you ask me?"

He was like an elder who was acting coquettishly to his grandson. There was no trace of an imposing manner.

Xiao Liu was speechless. He had read the information, but the old man was still stubborn.

"Has the blood pressure increased?" When Jiang se heard this, she raised her voice in panic.

"Has Dr. Zhao been here? Why didn't you get someone to call me earlier?" Her concern made Feng Zhongliang very happy. The anger he felt when he saw Jiang Zhiyuan's name was slowly dispelled by her urgent question.

"What's the use of calling? You're not a doctor, you can't be cured just by coming here." He was still mumbling,"each and every one of you, just anger me to death."

He was like a child who had given up on himself as he said unhappily, " "When it's time to split the assets, I'll always smile!"