I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Jiang Zhenguo was stunned, and immediately said, "That's impossible! Ah Yan is my niece, and she calls me Uncle Jiang. If I knew she could cure diseases, and if she knew I was sick, would I need you to beg her? Ah Yan would definitely take the initiative to cure me, right, Ah Yan? You must be hiding your illness and not wanting to see a doctor, and now you want to put the excuse of seeking medical treatment on me."

Poor Qin Hong: ...

He looked at Mo Yan in amazement.

It seemed as if he was asking her to say something fair.

Jiang Zhenguo also looked at Mo Yan with a sharp gaze, "Ayan, tell him, if I tell you that I'm sick, will you take the initiative to save me?"

Okay! Although Mo Yan would never take the initiative to save people, she obviously couldn't tell the truth when she met two pairs of expectant eyes.

Therefore, Mo Yan immediately glared at Jiang Zhenguo, "Uncle Jiang, how dare you say that? You came here early this morning, and when I asked you why, you just complained to me about being poor, saying that you had no money to build the road, and you didn't mention anything about your illness?"

"Uh--"

When Jiang Zhenguo saw Mo Yan asking back like this with a somewhat fierce look on her face, he immediately backed down.

He was no longer as proud as before, and could only stammer and explain, "Uncle didn't know you could heal diseases, and you didn't tell me!"

"So since I can't treat illnesses, I have no right to know that you're sick, and you're seriously ill, right? You said you treated me as your niece, and you kept calling me grandpa, but it was all in vain. This grandpa is sick, and it's the kind that can kill you, but you kept it a secret and didn't tell your precious granddaughter a word. Is that what you mean?"

Jiang Zhenguo was completely defeated, he lost all his momentum and became depressed!

Not only that, but he also had to quickly make amends and apologize, "Ayan, I was wrong! Uncle was really wrong. I shouldn't have kept it from you and Niuniu, but uncle definitely didn't mean it. I forgot about it. This is true. It's been a while since the physical examination, and I didn't feel uncomfortable anywhere. I just ignored it. It was definitely not intentional. If you don't believe me, ask Lao Qin."

Qin Hong: …

Secretary, weren’t you very proud of yourself just now?

Why do you want him to prove it now?

"Old Qin, say something!"

"Well, Comrade Mo Yan, it's true. The secretary himself doesn't care about his own health at all. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so anxious that my hair turned white. I had to run here to ask you to treat the secretary's illness."

"Wait, Lao Qin, tell me the truth, are you really not sick?"

Jiang Zhenguo stared at him and emphasized once again, "Since A Yan has said that she can treat our illness, you should not be afraid to seek medical treatment. Confess it as soon as possible, just like me. A Yan will not blame you."

Qin Hong was speechless, and once again bravely glared at Jiang Zhenguo, as if to say, Secretary, you're going too far!

"I'm really not sick!"

"But your hair has turned so white, and you've lost so much weight. I secretly asked the doctors, and they said that people who lose weight rapidly in a short period of time may have diabetes. I know it's not a terminal illness, but diabetes is also a disease. If it can be cured, Ayan, can you also cure Lao Qin?"

Damn diabetes!

He is not sick at all!

"Secretary Jiang, I'm not sick! I'm just mad at you. Did you hear me clearly?"

My goodness, the good guy Qin Hong has finally been pushed into a corner.

It's jumping out word by word!

"Uncle, Director Qin is really not sick. He is more honest than you. When he came this afternoon, he told you that you were sick. So Director Qin's rapid weight loss and aging in the past few months were really caused by your illness. You should be nicer to Director Qin in the future. If he gets older, he will stand beside you like a brother, not a junior."

Mo Yan angrily gave Jiang Zhenguo another heavy blow.

Jiang Zhenguo was shocked. After a while, he patted Qin Hong on the shoulder and said, "Old Qin, I am sorry for you!"

"Secretary, please don't say that. Since Comrade Mo Yan said that he can help this time, I believe you will be fine and will get better. But can we not work so hard in the future? There is always work to do. If you don't take care of your health, then even if you want to do a lot of work, God will not give you the opportunity to do it again."

"I see. I'm just thinking that I'm not feeling well anyway, and I'm afraid I'll die someday, so I want to do as much as I can before I go."

"I know. I've been with you for so many years. How could I not know what you're thinking? That's why I feel sorry for you and feel bad for you. I—"

Seeing this old man, a middle-aged man, about to shed tears as he spoke, Mo Yan really couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's getting late, and my cubs have to go to bed. You guys should get out of here right now and go back to your own rooms to sleep. I won't chat anymore today."

"Ah? Comrade Mo Yan, then, when will you see the doctor?"

Meng Chang didn't want to ask, but if he didn't ask, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight and would feel that what Mo Yan had just promised was just a dream.

"Starting from tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we will treat Uncle Jiang first. He has to go back to work. As for the two old people you brought with you!"

Mo Yan paused for a moment, and saw that Meng Chang and Zhou Shuaishuai both looked nervous.

"Stay here for a while first, so you can recuperate your mind and body. When you are ready, you can get treatment."

"Oh, okay! Okay, Comrade Mo Yan, my Uncle Ye is not in a hurry to go back. It's fine for him to spend the New Year in the village."

"My father is not in a hurry. We both live in the village. As long as my father can get medical treatment, I would be willing to stay for another year, not to mention the New Year."

Good man, he really tried his best to cure the disease.

The problem is, none of them asked her if she wanted them to stay for so long?

"You are all dreaming. Ask me, do you think I can let you live and eat for free for so long? Get out of here before the New Year. We in Peijia Village don't allow outsiders to celebrate the New Year in the village."

"Yes, Ayan is right. Our village does not allow outsiders to celebrate the New Year in the village."

Village chief Pei Mingzhi finally found an opportunity to speak.

"I have money! We're not staying here for free, I'll pay for it! I also have tickets! I'll give you whatever you want!"

Zhou Shuaishuai became anxious and said quickly that he was afraid that Mo Yan really thought they were staying here for free.

"Are you stupid? Shut up! Stop talking!"

Meng Chang was really fed up with this guy's naivety.

You are already in your forties or fifties, how can you still have such a simple mind?

Didn't he hear at all that Comrade Mo Yan was hinting at the latest time for them to recover from their illness?

This means that Uncle Ye and Uncle Zhou’s illnesses will definitely be cured before the New Year.

Only this guy could think of the words "free stay".