Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

next day
Jiang Mo rode a bicycle and waited at the entrance of the village.

Yan Wanqing came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you going to town so early?"

"I'm waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me?" Yan Wanqing looked at Jiang Mo puzzled.

"You get in the car first."

Yan Wanqing sat on it honestly, and put her hand on Jiang Mo's waist, "Do you know that I'm going to treat the daughter of Director Miao today?"

"I really don't know if you are a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. If you dare to go to the town to see a doctor by yourself, aren't you afraid that you will be kidnapped by bad guys?"

Jiang Mo reprimanded in a low voice, Yan Wanqing pursed her lips, she has experienced life and death, would she still be afraid of bad guys?

"I don't think Director Miao is a bad person."

"Would a bad guy write the word bad guy on his face?"

Jiang Mo was a little angry with Yan Wanqing. He went to the construction site in the county to find out the situation yesterday. He didn't see Chen Fangting, so he asked his subordinates.

Only then did I know that a Chinese doctor was going to treat Chen Fangting's daughter, and he went back to town.

Jiang Mo somehow thought of Yan Wanqing, and today he was waiting for her at the entrance of the village.

This girl never trusted or relied on others, he was still wondering if Yan Wanqing would ask him to accompany her.

After waiting for a long time and a night, Jiang Mo was worried about her and waited for her at the entrance of the village early. Afraid of missing her, he ran to the town by himself.

Yan Wanqing was silent. She had a good relationship with Jiang Mo, but only good.

She can't bother him with everything.

The road of life still has to be walked by oneself.

Jiang Mo waited for a long time but didn't hear the people behind him speak. He resigned to his fate and asked, "Do you know which construction site your uncle goes to work?"

"Sunshine Construction." Yan Wanqing asked with a guilty conscience, "Is it within Chen Fangting's jurisdiction?"

"No."

Jiang Mo went to the county seat yesterday to inquire about this construction site. The reputation is not good, the building materials are of poor quality, the wages of the workers are in arrears, and the construction conditions are harsh.

And he went to investigate yesterday and found that the construction site of Sunshine Construction was very dangerous.

"You can mention it to Chen Fangting when you see him later. It's not a big deal to him."

As long as Yan Wanqing can save his daughter, let alone put two people in his construction site, even people from the entire backing village, he will agree.

The daughter is Chen Fangting's fate.

Miao Yanhong was waiting for Yan Wanqing at the gate of the granule factory. She had an impression of Jiang Mo, "Wanqing, is this you?"

"My brother."

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and did not refute.

Miao Yanhong came here by bicycle, and originally wanted to take Yan Wanqing, but now that she saw her brother, she didn't mention it.

Miao Yanhong runs a pellet factory, and her husband is in charge of such a large construction site. Naturally, the couple are not short of money. Their home is the only two-story building in the town.

The exterior is very luxurious, and the interior decoration is also very particular.

Yan Wanqing walked to the door, looked at the brightly mopped floor, and stopped, "Director Miao, do you have any spare slippers?"

"Yes, I'll get it for you."

Miao Yanhong looked at the elegant Yan Wanqing, and she liked her even more in her heart, "Don't call me Director Miao, it's strange, just call me Aunt Miao."

Yan Wanqing was not pretentious either, and called her Aunt Miao.

Chen Fangting heard voices coming down from upstairs.

Miao Yanhong introduced: "Yan Wanqing, this is my husband."

"Honey, this is the little girl who saved our daughter last time."

Chen Fangting saw Yan Wanqing frowned subconsciously, the little girl in front of her looked immature, she didn't look very old.

He was a little worried, but when he touched the person behind Yan Wanqing, his eyes froze.

"Jiang Mo?"

Miao Yanhong looked at Jiang Mo, then at her husband, "Do you know each other?"

Yan Wanqing was also curious that Jiang Mo actually knew Chen Fangting.

"Of course, do you know that he..."

Jiang Mo interrupted Chen Fangting lightly, "A little friendship."

Seeing that Jiang Mo didn't want to talk more, Chen Fangting swallowed the rest of the words, and he came to Yan Wanqing, "Can you save my daughter?"

Chen Fangting is a person who has seen big scenes, and the oppressive force on his body makes people feel frightened, but Yan Wanqing is also a person who has experienced big storms.

She has also walked through doubts one after another.

Yan Wanqing looked at Chen Fangting neither humble nor overbearing, "I can."

Chen Fangting raised his eyebrows, "Are you so confident?"

Seeing Chen Fangting's suspicion, Jiang Mo faintly became impatient. He didn't want anyone to question Yan Wanqing.

"She cured my grandma's asthma."

Chen Fangting knew about Jiang Mo's grandma's illness, and he had asked him to help his grandma get medicine over the years.

She even cured Grandma Jiang Mo's asthma, Chen Fangting looked at Yan Wanqing's eyes changed, showing a little more respect for the doctor, "My daughter is upstairs."

……

Chen Molin was lying on the desk, her fingers tapped on the table, her eyelids drooped, and she looked weak.

"Linlin, the doctor is here to see you."

"Oh."

Chen Molin was not very happy. She had seen countless doctors over the years, and had taken more pills than salt.

But she still has epilepsy, she still can't go to school, she looks like a monster in the eyes of outsiders, and no one likes her except her parents.

Sometimes my mother would secretly wipe tears in the room. She often felt that she should not live in this world and caused so many people pain.

Chen Molin was lifeless like a withered flower.

Chen Fangting was very distressed, "That is my daughter."

Yan Wanqing walked in front of Chen Molin, her vision dimmed, she raised her head, "Who are you?"

"I'm Yan Wanqing, and I'm also the doctor who treats you."

The calmness and composure exuding from Yan Wanqing made people trust her involuntarily.

Chen Molin asked: "Can you cure my illness?"

"I won't know until I have my pulse."

Take the pulse?

Chen Molin tilted her head and thought for a while, "Are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"

"Yes." Yan Wanqing sat down, "Give me your right hand."

Chen Molin stretched out her right hand, "You are already a Chinese medicine practitioner at a young age?"

"15 is old."

"Coincidentally, I am also 15 years old, we are the same age."

Chen Molin looked at Yan Wanqing's calm and beautiful face, then touched her own rough face, her eyes flashed with loneliness, "Unfortunately, I have been bored at home because of my illness."

"You can go out soon."

Chen Molin asked, "Why?"

Yan Wanqing smiled at her, "Because of me!"

Infected by Yan Wanqing's smile, Chen Molin couldn't help but smile.

It was probably because she hadn't seen someone her age for a long time, Chen Molin talked a little too much, Miao Yanhong outside the door couldn't help crying when she saw this scene.

Since her daughter returned home from school, she shut herself in her room every day, her eyes were cold and melancholy, and she was reticent. It had been a long time since she had spoken so much.

Yan Wanqing withdrew her hand, and Miao Yanhong immediately stepped forward, "How is it, can my daughter's illness be cured?"

Yan Wanqing asked: "Did she suffer from epilepsy when she was ten years old?"

"Correct."