Fake daughters are wealthy

Jiang Xianrou was indeed seriously ill this time, otherwise she would not have had the opportunity to come out to see a doctor.

The doctor checked her and determined that she had moderate or above respiratory dysfunction caused by bronchial, lung, and pleural diseases, which belonged to more serious respiratory diseases.

This disease has reached the condition of parole for medical treatment.

After Jiang Xianrou finished a series of examinations, the nurse hung her up with water. She finally found a chance to breathe, and sat on a chair with her eyes closed for infusion.

Tang Wanru went to talk to Dui Liu, who was in charge of Jiang Xianrou, about parole for medical treatment, but Dui Liu was very firm.

If the Ye family didn't let go, he wouldn't dare to help.

Tang Wanru had no choice but to give up for the time being. Turning back, she saw Jiang Xianrou's haggard face with eyes closed for infusion. She stood aside and opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

At this time, Jiang Xianrou seemed to feel that she was back, with a gleam in her eyes, she said with difficulty, "Mom, did you ask, when will I be released on medical parole?"

Tang Wanru reassured her early in the morning, saying that she would help her find a way this time.

However, things were much more difficult than she imagined. Facing her daughter's expectations, she said with a dull expression: "Xianrou, wait a little longer, Mom will find a way..."

Jiang Xianrou was originally full of hope, but when she heard her say 'I will find a way', she knew that her hope was in vain. Her expression turned grim for a moment, and she covered her head in pain: "You think of a way, whatever you think of. You can't go out, you can't go out for the rest of your life!"

Tang Wanru quickly pulled her hand away to prevent her from harming herself: "Don't worry, Mom will find a way, give me some more time, and I will definitely find a way to bail you out..."

At this moment, Tang Wanru's cell phone rang.

She saw that the phone number displayed on the lock screen was Jiang Zongnan's. She had to find a chance to answer the phone, and her voice was a little impatient: "Hello? Well, I'm not at home."

She raised her eyes to take a look at the environment of the hospital, but didn't dare to say that she came to see Jiang Xianrou again, so she lied and said, "I'm in the beauty salon outside, I'll be back later."

Jiang Xianrou knew that her father was terribly disappointed in her because of the previous incident, so she barely uttered a sound, bit her lip, and listened to Tang Wanru's phone call.

"what?"

Tang Wanru suddenly said loudly: "She wants to come back? When, I won't go."

Jiang Xianrou's heart skipped a beat, and a faint sixth sense told her that the person Tang Wanru was talking about was - Qiao Nian.

Soon, Tang Wanru hung up the phone with a bad face.

Jiang Xianrou stared at her first and asked, "Qiao Nian wants to come back? Didn't she go around the city and ask for leave?"

When can Tsinghua University grant annual leave at will?

Liang Conglin was partial to Qiao Nian and even allowed her to take a year off from school.

The TCM department was also cowardly, no one dared to say anything, including Mr. Huang and Nie Mi, both of whom agreed to Qiao Nian's request to suspend his studies in disguise.

When Jiang Xianrou thought of this, her heart was filled with resentment and injustice.

"Your father said that she would come back today and be late, and asked me to eat, but I didn't agree." Tang Wanru didn't dare to provoke her, so she quickly changed the subject: "Don't worry about these things, take care of your body first..."

Jiang Xianrou could almost guess who was accompanying Qiao Nian back, as soon as the shadow of that person appeared in her mind, her heart ached to such an extent that she couldn't breathe... Thinking of how she had fallen into this situation, she was not even allowed to be released on medical parole.

She suddenly sullenly looked calm, and said to Tang Wanru expressionlessly, "I want to go to the bathroom."

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