The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 97 Make up your mind
An Mu was a little surprised to see the mentally ill suddenly slumped down on the chair with a pale face.

It stands to reason that a person like him should have a very good psychological quality and a thick skin. Why did she become like this after a few words?
Seeing that Bai Yu's face lost all color in an instant, An Mu couldn't continue scolding, she slowed down her tone, and said, "Mr. Bai, you believe in reincarnation, and I firmly believe in living in the present, the two are actually not in conflict. It’s just that, for saving lives, as long as it’s an individual, you shouldn’t leave it to chance! This is the bottom line of being a human being has nothing to do with belief.”

Bai Yu: "..."

Hearing An Mu's words, he suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood, and his face was as hot as if he had been slapped.

"Mr. Jiang, since Jiang Yiming has escaped this catastrophe, there is no need for me to stay here. I will take my leave first." Bai Yu didn't have the face to stay any longer, got up and wanted to leave.

Jiang Huaitian was a little anxious, and asked: "Then the child of Yiming..."

"He will be ten years old tomorrow. He escaped death at the age of nine, and it will be a new beginning from now on... As for the future fate, I have to go back and check in detail before I can tell you." Bai Yu said quickly.

Before today, Jiang Yiming was mortal in his eyes.

His hexagrams also stopped at the age of nine, how could Bai Yu see the future.

But after today, everything will be different.

"I remember what you said today, but what I told you about the karma and fate of reincarnation is not alarmist! If you need my help, you can contact me at any time."

For the first time, Bai Yu took the initiative to hand over a pure black business card to An Mu.

An Mu hesitated, but reached out to pick it up out of politeness.

After getting the business card, An Mu worried that Bai Yu would come to her because of her birthday, and shouted, "Mr. Bai, I'll give you my birthday. I hope we won't have to meet again in the future."

An Mu quickly picked up the sticky note on the table, wrote down his birthday and gave it to Bai Yu.

"You are..."

Bai Yu was a little stunned when he took the note.

"Since you are an old friend of Mr. Jiang, then you should take it as a face for Mr. Jiang," An Mu said.

Anyway, the date of birth belongs to the owner, not hers.

She said this on purpose now, to tell Mr. Jiang, implying that he owed her a favor.

Jiang Huaitian couldn't see An Mu's purpose, and said, "Bai Yu, since this girl is willing to give it to you, then you can take it."

"If I calculate the date of your death, I will let you know."

Bai Yu put the sticky note in his pocket, left behind this sentence and left.

This mental illness is really bad to talk about.

"Girl, this kid talks like this to everyone, don't take it to heart." Di Wenjue comforted.

"Mr. Di, let's discuss Jiang Yiming's illness. Let me tell you my thoughts. Would you listen?"

An Mu didn't bother to pay attention to Bai Yu's poisonous tongue.

What's more, if he was really capable, he should have figured out that the real An Mu was dead.

This time, Jiang Huaitian did not object, so An Mu explained his idea of ​​treating Jiang Yiming with acupuncture and western medicine.

Di Wenjue was more pleasantly surprised when he heard An Mu's name of the medicine and the idea of ​​acupuncture and moxibustion.

When An Mu finished speaking, he asked in disbelief, "Girl, tell me the truth, no one really taught you these things?"

It was really hard for him to believe that An Mu could have such a mature and bold diagnosis and treatment idea at his age.

An Mu shook his head in denial, and said, "Indeed not. Besides, in front of Mr. Jiang, there's no way I can hide it."

She still doesn't know the name of this old Jiang, but if her memory is correct, the imposing old man in front of her is one of the leaders of country Z, and holds the military power of country Z.

If such a person wants to investigate you, he will basically find out about all your affairs including your family's information, and it is impossible to hide it.

Soon, Gao Zhanpeng came in holding a tablet computer, and after a standard military salute, he handed the computer to Jiang Huaitian.

An Mu's background information was very simple.

Apart from the mystery of her biological mother's disappearance, she is a child of ordinary people.

It can even be said to be a child with a hard life.

However, her academic performance is a bit hard to describe.

Jiang Huaitian looked at An Mu's academic report card, and when he saw that she was the last one in the last grade test, he couldn't help but frowned.

The poor student with the lowest academic performance is now sitting opposite him and wants to give him his only grandson.Seeing a doctor?

If he agrees to this, he is too ambitious.

Jiang Huaitian looked at An Mu on the opposite side with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, I brought your information. It seems that your academic performance is a bit unsatisfactory."

"Mr. Jiang, school grades are nothing more than grades." An Mu replied lightly.

Good one doesn't mean anything!
It doesn't mean that you did better in the exam, even if the second to last is better than the last, right?

"Girl, no matter what occupation we do in our country now, we still have to look at academic qualifications and grades. Your idea is not good." Jianghuai Tian taught with a straight face.

An Mu knew what Jiang Huaitian was thinking, and said directly: "Mr. Jiang, originally I planned to give Jiang Yiming acupuncture and moxibustion, but now that you have senior Di Wenjue by your side, I won't do it. I just now The plan has been clearly stated, whether it works or not, you can ask senior Di. As for the study, I don’t deny that my test scores are not good, but I refuse you to use the results to measure my ability!"

"..."

"Also, I really want to save Jiang Yiming. He told me today that his name means that he will become a blockbuster and soar into the sky in the future. But if his illness cannot be cured, he is doomed Looking at the world in a glass room, you can’t spread your wings and soar.”

An Mu said from the bottom of his heart, "No matter what you think, I don't think any ambitious person wants to end their life in mediocrity. Even if they want to die, they have to die vigorously!"

Jiang Huaitian was speechless. If he was Jiang Yiming in another way, he would rather choose a radical treatment method to gain a chance of recovery than wait for death slowly.

Can……

Now Jiang Yiming is the only descendant of his Jiang family!

If there are some mistakes in the treatment, the Jiang family will be truly unprecedented!

Jiang Huaitian was silent.

For the first time in his life, he felt in a dilemma, unable to judge and make choices.

"Grandpa! I want to be cured!"

A childish voice came from the door of the room.

Jiang Yiming was standing on the steps of the door, his big eyes were full of determination.

"Yiming, why did you run out, go back quickly." Jiang Huaitian said nervously.

"Grandpa, I want to be cured! I don't want to be locked in the house forever, I want to smell the fragrance of flowers..." Jiang Yiming pleaded.

An Mu turned his head and looked at the little one standing on the steps with the oxygen mask on his face at the moment, and couldn't help but think of his younger brother Murong Yi.

At that time, he was lying on the hospital bed, and he said the same thing: "Sister, I don't want to lie on the hospital bed and be a waste for the rest of my life. I want to run on the green grass, go for a drive, and play basketball... Sister, If you want me to lie down and live like this for the rest of my life, I might as well let me die..."

The memory made An Mu suffocate with pain.

Seeing Jiang Yiming who was sick, she couldn't help but think of her brother, which is why she was eager to cure this little guy.

Jiang Huaitian looked at Sun on the steps who dared not come down to the yard.Son, a flash of determination flashed in his sharp eyes, he made up his mind, turned to Di Wenjue and said: "Old Di, if you think the plan this girl said is okay, give it to Yiming, no matter what the result is, I will Jianghuai Heaven has no complaints!"

(End of this chapter)