Chapter 70 Wake up the vegetable
Mr. Jiang's grief was concentrated on his face: "Farewell? Yes, is that what I think? Talk, farewell?"

The old man of the Jiang family is still there.

But because the family has been having serious troubles for more than ten years, the family has been separated.

Mr. Jiang lived with the long house.

This time, also followed.

Hearing Xihua's words, his eyes moved slightly: "My daughter-in-law can still wake up."

Xi Hua nodded and said affirmatively, "Yes."

At that moment, she noticed the strange gleam in the old man's eyes.

It was gone in a flash, but she caught it.

Immediately, she saw a "2" on the top of Mr. Jiang's head.

is black.

But it may not turn red.

Jiang Lanxi, who had been silent all this time, wiped her face, not expressing doubts, but her eyes were lit up by a spark: "If you can wake up, why can't you live?"

Xihua has the calmness of all doctors: "That was in exchange for speeding up the breathing. I have just discussed Mrs. Jiang's situation with Professor Claire. Cheng could die on the operating table."

Claire's medical achievements are unmatched by ordinary people, and it is the benchmark of oncology.

If he says he can't, then there's really nothing he can do.

Jiang Lanting took her hand, resting his forehead on her shoulder, did not speak, but tears fell on Xihua's hand drop by drop.

is hot.

Xihua gently smoothed her long hair: "The only thing I can do is this. You guys, think carefully, she doesn't have much time."

The time of silence is always extremely difficult.

The light coming in through the gaps in the shutters slowly changed from cold white to red.

That thin red fell into pairs of distressed eyes, almost oozing blood and tears.

After a long time, Mr. Jiang made a decision, and he said "do it".

He said that he also wanted to meet his wife, talk to her, and accompany her through the last moment, and he didn't want her to leave so lonely and regretful: "Please give us a little time to prepare, I, I hope she will not leave. Pity."

Xihua looked at the tears in his eyes, and said in a gentle tone: "Yes, contact me anytime." Mo Momo, "No surgery, you can take her home."

She got up to leave and called Landing.

Lan Ting followed her, feeling a little lost.

After the elevator door closed, Xi Hua whispered, "Go back and tell your father, Mr. Jiang, you should know who killed your mother."

Jiang Lanting was startled, then raised her head and looked at her in disbelief: "How do you know?"

The corner of Xihua's mouth turned cold: "When I said I could wake up your mother, I saw killing intent in his eyes. I guess your mother should have seen the murderer."

Lan Ting's eyes were flickering with blue fire, and his voice was a little hoarse because of excitement: "He knows who killed my mother, seeing my mother being a vegetable for so many years, seeing us in so much pain, who else does he want to kill? !"

Xi Hua reminded: "From now on, don't let your mother out of your sight. Don't trust anyone in the family, such as maids, housekeepers, or even relatives."

What did she mean by "be careful", Jiang Lanting understood that in order to protect the person behind him, grandpa might tip off the news, and even attack her mother before they set the time!
Of course, it is more likely to attack Xihua!

Thinking of this, Jiang Lanting felt chills and heat running up his back: "You have to be careful. The family has been guarding your mother. If they don't find a chance, they might attack you. Xihua, I'm really sorry..."

Xi Hua raised her eyebrows: "If you want to attack me, you really think your life is too long." He patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the old man has arranged bodyguards for me, no one can touch me."

The Jiang family responded quickly.

But in order to catch the murderer who killed Lanting's mother behind the scenes, they had to wait.

Xihua only gave them a latest time.

After all, the tumor in Mrs. Jiang's brain is growing very fast, so it's hard to say whether the accident will happen first that day.

Moreover, she will have to go abroad in a few days, and there will be a selection exam.

If you want to fly abroad, you have to ask for leave in advance.

The professor's loving eyes became anxious: "Can't you go?"

Xihua lied without batting an eye: "If you don't go, the medical organization will be removed."

The professor let out an "ah" and said again and again: "Then we must go, we must go! At least we have to keep the honor we got." After signing the note, let her go to the supervisor to approve the leave, "Come to me quickly when you come back , I’ll make up for you. You have good grades in medicine, but if you don’t learn computers well, others will gossip and doubt your ability.”

Xihua looked at the professor's face, "The good seedlings are going to wilt", and said "Yes" very obediently: "Thank you, Professor, I will work hard."

Professor Lin felt that he would not be mistaken, how polite this little girl is!

Not proud at all!
The teacher who taught data structure pushed his eyes, looked at Professor Lin who was standing at the door of the office watching Xihua leave, shook his head and said: "Professor, you just believe that this girl who is partial to another department can still learn Is Mingtang coming?"

Professor Lin raised his hand and licked his gray hair: "A doctor can be a doctor with top-notch logic, stress resistance, and meticulousness. A child who can learn medical skills for this purpose must have the best learning ability. Her ability is definitely not just dangling on the passing line."

The teacher of object-oriented programming glanced at the grade analysis form last semester, and Xihua's course was barely on the passing line: "..." He licked his lips, "Professor Lin is also right, he is only a sophomore, Maybe it can be saved again."

Professor Lin glanced at the teachers of each subject, and threw a thunderbolt: "We can't let those bad old men in the medical department laugh at us every day, and send a genius here, but we have no ability to teach?"

The backs of the teachers of all subjects were blown up suddenly, and their fighting spirit immediately came up: "Then I can't do it!"

Ling Qing passed by outside the door with a gloomy face, looking down at the circle of friends posted by the goddess, her whole body huddled in the dark red sunset light, so slender, so weak...

Girls like this deserve everyone's protection!
Just because of that little slut Mu Xihua, when Xin Wen's name is mentioned, everyone despises and ridicules her, and even the domestic music association has expelled her!
Little bitch!
It's all because of that little bitch!
just wait!
I will definitely let you also taste the taste of ruin!
As soon as he left school, he received a call from Shi Yixin's assistant.

The lead actress originally planned by the crew had a car accident, and the temporarily replaced actress refused to act opposite Shi Yi.

"The other party brought money into the crew, and now the crew has come to talk to us, saying that they have a low-budget drama and can't afford to delay..."

Since the school's charity gala, Ouyang Rui's buying of black drafts has become more and more frequent.

Although she had dealt with it all, it was of no benefit to Shi Yi to appear in the public eye now, and it happened that Yan Qingmu helped to contact a more reliable online drama crew, so she sent him in.

After joining the group for more than half a month, it has been calm and calm. It is obviously a bit interesting that the temporarily replaced female lead made a fuss as soon as she entered the group.

"Who is the other party?"

"Zhao Yingying, Sheng Yuan's entertainer."

Sheng Yuan.

Ouyang Rui's colleague, then I can understand.

"The producer is on set?"

The other party responded immediately: "Yes. Ollie, can you come over?"

Xi Hua said "En": "I'll come here now."

Zhao Yingying.

Since he is an artist, there are many things he can check.

I went back to the community and drove the car, and went directly to the set.

It's not far, less than two hours' drive.

The little assistant who was waiting for her outside had a swollen face with obvious finger marks.

Xi Hua frowned, said nothing, and let him lead the way.

As soon as I entered the set, I saw that the director's complexion was not very good, the makeup and hair team's expression was not very good, and the set staff was also very angry.

The supporting cast and staff were very quiet, and the extras shrank far away in the corner.

The air pressure in the whole studio is very low.

Can it be lower?

A drama is actually very particular about luck.

It is not a good sign to keep changing actors as soon as the filming starts and stagnate.

If it weren't for the fact that the current director doesn't have any rights in the crew, otherwise the table would have been overturned long ago.

Passing by Zhao Yingying's dressing room.

The door is open.

The makeup and hair teacher is styling her.

(End of this chapter)

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