"Why don't you let Qian Qian go?" she asked.
"There is nothing wrong with her health. Is there anything we can check?" Jiang Nian paused, turned around and said, "By the way,
Remember to keep it confidential."
Song Xiyun was following him step by step, but when she heard the word "confidential", she suddenly felt guilty.
This wording seems to be stealing.
But she probably wasn't such a person, so she stopped and stood still.
"Keep...\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\nWhat does keeping it secret mean?"
"God knows and your mother knows. Don't tell Xu Qianqian that I took you there." Jiang Nian gave her a warning look and didn't explain much.
"Hey...\n..\n..\nWhy are you still swearing?" Song Xiyun muttered softly.
Hearing this, Jiang Nian was speechless.
"What your mother knows means that your mother also knows. It is exclusively authorized by parents and is not an illegal activity."
Song Xiyun didn't know how this person got the authorization, he just thought it was very outrageous.
"Then why can't you tell Qianqian."
"Because I didn't tell her, wouldn't it hurt me if you did?" Jiang Nian asked, "I'm doing it for your own good.
Are you selling me back?"
For a moment, Song Xiyun couldn't find any loophole in Jiang Nian's logic.
She stood on the road and was stunned for a while, and then she suddenly reacted. She chased after him, not knowing what to say.
A BYD parked on the side of the road.
Jiang Nian, who was squatting on the street, stood up and patted Song Xiyun on the shoulder.
"Let's go, get in the car."
The hospital where Zhou Yuting's relatives are staying is not on the south long street of the town. It's not impossible to walk there, but it's a bit laborious.
"Oh, okay." Song Xiyun followed suit, her mind still a little confused, and she sat in the back seat with him in a daze.
After the car started moving, she saw the car turning in a strange direction. Then she remembered to ask where she was going and turned around to ask.
"Where are we going?"
"The Third Hospital." Jiang Nian had just finished replying to WeChat and was fiddling with his phone. "When we get there, someone will take us in."
Hearing the word "we", Song Xiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At least she didn't go in alone. Especially for someone who is a little confused, it would be embarrassing to run around the department with the list.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the hospital.
Shortly after the two got off the bus, they met the person who responded at the entrance of the hospital. A middle-aged man named Zhao with a warm personality.
After all, it was indeed paid to do the work, and it was introduced by my niece. The other party was also very ethical and had arranged everything.
Some queue-jumping tactics were also used in the process, but the locals were used to it, and it was okay to bring a little girl to see the doctor.
After a series of inspections, the results came out one after another.
Eleven o'clock in the morning.
Jiang Nian sat on a stone chair outside the hospital, holding up the description of lungs on the checklist and looking at the sun.
A disease of the heart, not too big or too small, can actually become a focus?
He has already verified that Song Xiyun's future illnesses were all caused by this disease. The disease recurred intermittently.
Maybe after dragging it around, it becomes a new disease.
I relied on my youth and didn't care, until one day it completely broke out. Perhaps due to various circumstances, the condition worsened.
Song Xiyun on the side stood like a quail and asked nervously.
"I...what's wrong?"
Jiang Nian gave her a warning look and put away the list.
"pneumonia."
There was a ding sound, and the task panel popped up.
[Task: Find out what’s wrong with Song Xiyun. Reward: Skill: Winning (refreshed every five days)
Already issued.】
"Ah?" Song Xiyun was at a loss like a child, "How could it be...my cough has obviously been cured."
There was a big dead tree above their heads, with a few birds perched on the dry branches. They were chirping and jumping under the warm winter sun.
"There are no more physical education classes," Jiang Nian said.
"What?" Song Xiyun asked subconsciously.
"I said...\n.\n.\nTreat the disease." Jiang Nian stood up and took a photo of the list for backup. "If the disease is detected, just treat it. What else can you do."
"Wait!!" Song Xiyun pulled him and prayed, "Can you not treat it first? Maybe the investigation was wrong."
"Are you more professional than a doctor?" Jiang Nian put his hands on his hips and pretended to be an adult.
No, he is eighteen years old.
You are now an adult who can do whatever you want with your ID card. You can open it with anyone, as long as you find someone.
It is indeed difficult to find people in double queues at Internet cafes.
"What if?" Song Xiyun bit her lower lip and stiffened her neck, "And I do seem to be fine."
"Okay, if you say it's okay, then it's okay." Jiang Nian took a step back.
Hearing this, Song Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thanks.
But before he finished speaking, Jiang Nian suddenly said something.
"Send it to your mother to see."
"Don't!" Song Xiyun immediately became anxious like a cat with hairy fur, and pressed Jiang Nian's hand with his hand.
The two of them immediately stacked up on the stone chair and became awkward immediately.
A man passed by and was amazed.
The heartache is revealed in reality, and another girl who has lost her footing is threatened by Huang Mao with photos. The world is really going downhill.
People's hearts are not ancient.
Jiang Nian pushed Song Xiyun away and stood up calmly.
"I'm not scaring you. The doctor said it. If your disease is not cured, there will be no chance when you want to be cured in the future."
Song Xiyun was frightened immediately, everyone is afraid of death.
She would hold her breath even when passing by the house number 404, let alone hearing such a scary statement.
As expected, the girl was already dazzled and asked weakly.
"How long can I live?"
"Then it depends on you. Your disease is indeed not simple." Jiang Nian looked like he was about to use Japanese threats.
"Then can I...\n...\n. Treat it in two years?" Song Xiyun lowered her head, "I want to use the money I earned for treatment, but my family has no money."
"It's better to treat it now. In two years, your money may be spent on your boyfriend." Jiang Nian told the truth.
"How is that possible!" Song Xiyun raised her head and retorted!
Jiang Nian didn't even blink, his mind was in parallel time and space. Your gold coins were spent by my brother. How could you not know?
When you go to college, I'll trick you into giving me some gold coins.
Just kidding, people shouldn't...:.\n. At least they can't just cheat a little bit. If they cheat all of it, transfer it to their own account and manage it.
"It's not that serious. It's not a serious illness. It might only cost a few thousand dollars to get medical insurance." Jiang Nian was puzzled.
Hearing this, Song Xiyun immediately lowered his head and stopped talking. He stood in front of the stone chair in silence for a while, and then he spoke.
"My mother doesn't like staying in Zhennan either. She does it all because of me...\n:.\n. When I graduate, she will be free."
"One more expense and one more pressure."
Jiang Nian listened to all her words quietly. Fortunately, he didn't have any sympathy, otherwise he would have been forced to control her for a while.
Then Asasi asked her about her difficulties and various past events.
In fact, it's useless to ask, because he can't provide the money. It's not that he can't provide the money, but that's not how the money is given.
Giving money is also a kind of pressure.
So, Jiang Nian stood up, took a look at the sky and said, "It's getting late, and my leave request has expired. Let me tell you a way to see if you can accept it."
"What can I do?" Song Xiyun became nervous.
Outside the lottery station outside the supermarket.
Song Xiyun looked at the shop and then at Jiang Nian. His face was in disbelief and he couldn't say a word for a while.
"Is this your approach?"
"Well, leave the choice to God." Jiang Nian looked at Song Xiyun and asked, "Do you agree with the probability of scratch-off tickets?"
"Nor...\n..\n.\n.\n" Song Xiyun just wanted to shake her head, "It mainly depends on whether the boss is evil or not, most of them are.
Jiang Nian pointed at her and said, "I didn't say much."
"That's indeed quite random." Song Xiyun withdrew a ban, "However, the probability is not high."
Jiang Nian nodded and said bluntly.
"I'll buy a scratch-off ticket. If I don't win anything, then I'll listen to you and don't tell your mother.
I keep my mouth shut."
"What if you get hit?" Song Xiyun swallowed.
"The money you win is yours, but I have to tell your mother." Jiang Nian spread his hands and his tone didn't sound like a discussion.
Song Xiyun hesitated for a long time and asked in a low voice.
"Who will pay for the scratch-off tickets...\n.\n.\n.\nWho will pay for it?'
"You, you already said that the winning number is yours." Jiang Nian stretched out his hand and handed it to her, "Give me money or transfer?"
Hearing this, Song Xiyun felt heartbroken.
But after careful consideration, I still paid the money.
The two of them came to the shop, ready to choose the corresponding scratch-off tickets, and there were several people and a young couple in front of them doing scratch-offs.
Jiang Nian didn't hesitate much. He chose a promising one among a bunch of votes, paid the money and handed it to Song Xiyun.
"Here, you bought it, you can shave it yourself."
"Oh." Song Xiyun was somewhat ambitious.
It was the first time in her life that she bought something like this, and she also knew that she couldn't win this thing. Maybe she could make more money by buying less.
Buying more will definitely result in a loss.
If you are lucky, you may win 510, but most of the time you will not be lucky.
She was already prepared to lose money, so she just listened to Jiang Nian's words. After all, it was not easy for him to take time off and juggle his duties.
A few people on the side used plastic boards to scratch off the prizes, and almost all of them gathered around and shouted: "Fifty for one moment, twenty for another."
What Song Xiyun is holding is a lottery with 21 cards, and the highest first prize is 800,000. This probability is basically impossible.
Followed by the second class five thousand, one thousand, five hundred.\n..\n.\n.\n: and so on.
She is not short, but she is not very courageous. She cannot squeeze into the scratching area and cannot get the plastic scraper.
Embarrassed to speak.
I had no choice but to stand there and wait in a daze, watching those people finish scraping and finally dispersed, leaving debris on the ground.
At this time, Song Xiyun quietly moved over. She picked up the plastic scraper and began to scratch the prize carefully and seriously.
The young couple next to them were relatively quiet and did not participate in the commotion just now.
The final prize that was scraped out was neither profit nor loss, and I just saved one capital. After finishing the game, I made a profit of twenty, which is considered good luck.
They did not leave, but watched Song Xiyun scratch the prize with great interest.
"The little girl only bought one, why don't you buy a few more?"
Song Xiyun lowered her head, "I didn't buy it."
The two young lovers didn't take it seriously. They looked at each other and smiled after hearing this. They just thought that the sister was a bit introverted, so they stood there and looked at her for a while.
Song Xiyun finished shaving awkwardly and was completely confused.
"Jiang Nian, please help me take a look...\n.
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Hearing this, Jiang Nian walked towards her. His face was calm, he was not curious about the result, [
Winning] plus [Accurate].
If this fails, he will ruthlessly display his ambition behind the shop owner's back.
It's grooved, it's fake, right?
"Well, let's take a look at it for you." The young couple said enthusiastically, still smiling, "Yes, we often play."
The two of them came over to take a look, and their eyes changed instantly.
"The probability of winning this one is actually...wait, it's winning...\n.\nWinning?"
"It's a hit, it seems to be five thousand."
"Damn it, it's true!"
Ten minutes later.
Song Xiyun stood on the side of the road and looked at the cars passing by. Then he looked at the extra 5,000 yuan in his phone, feeling a little confused.
She turned her head and looked at Jiang Nian who was squatting under the tree waiting for the bus.
"Did you already know that you would win?"
Jiang Nian gave her a warning look, put away his phone and stood up.
"You think I'm a god?"
Under the sun, Song Xiyun looked at the golden sunlight falling from the sparse old branches and leaves. It hit the cement floor and formed strips of light.
The young man in front of him has a faint look in his eyes, and his black hair is fluffy, floating slightly in the wind.
Chapter completed!