"I went to see her last night. She was cooking, but... Her appearance was so strange. It seemed as if she didn't realize it. She had been chopping a fish there all the time. The strangest thing was that she forgot about her chopping fish later. Doctor, how did Yan'er become like this?"

After hearing what Ning Qingcheng said, the doctor nodded and thought for a moment before saying: "Mrs. Ning, your daughter's symptoms are very rare in China at present, and we can't rule out the possibility of aggravating her condition. If conditions permit, I suggest you take her to the United States for treatment. At present, only the United States has in-depth research in this field all over the world. If you want to control her condition, it's better to have a look."

"Well, is there no way to treat her here? I may not be able to take her right away."

The doctor's words put Ning Qingcheng in a dilemma. Now their mother and daughter have little money left. They can't go abroad for treatment and pay such high treatment costs and living expenses.

Another thing is that Yanjia is perking up now. She doesn't want to give up such a good opportunity for a while. After all, Zhang Yuan has left Yanjia. As long as she sits firmly in her current position, the title of Yanjia's hostess will fall on her sooner or later.

So she can't leave now, but Ning Yaner's disease

For a time, Ning Qingcheng fell into a dilemma.

"In China, to be honest, the diagnostic technology in this regard is not very mature, and the treatment effect may not be very good."

The doctor's words poured cold water on Ning Qingcheng's head, making her cold all over in an instant.

Watching her face turn pale for a moment, the doctor asked with some concern, "Mrs. Ning, are you all right?"

Ning Qingcheng waved his hand and reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, "I'm fine, then... In this case, I won't bother much. I'll go back first."

Then he got up from his seat, nodded slightly and left.

Out of the hospital, looking at the busy street, Ning Qingcheng only felt pain in her forehead. She had to lean against the column at the gate of the hospital and have a rest.

At present, there are two ways in front of her. One is to get a sum of money immediately and leave with Ning Yaner to go abroad for medical treatment. The other is to stay here. First find a way to get Yan Zhenbang and get the money, and then help Ning Yaner treat his illness. In this way, there is no need to worry about the follow-up problems. With such a big backer as Yan family, their mother and daughter will not worry about food and clothing in the future.

If you can, Ning Qingcheng will certainly choose the second road without hesitation, but what the doctor said just now hit her heart word by word.

She is a daughter like Ning Yaner. How can she be willing to make her look like a ghost? She can't imagine what Ning Yaner will look like if she drags on again. She's really afraid that she won't even recognize her mother at that time.

Ning Qingcheng had a headache because of this, but what she didn't know was that more cruel things were still waiting for her.

After a while, the cell phone suddenly rang.

Ning Qingcheng took out his mobile phone from his bag and was slightly surprised to see that it was Yan Zhenbang. These days, Yan Zhenbang always looked cold to her. Of course, she didn't think much. She just thought he was worried about Yan's affairs and was in no mood.

As for the theft of documents, he only asked the servant once that day, and then it ended. Ning Qingcheng felt that since Yan's family had improved, he should not pursue it, so he relaxed his heart.

Anyway, the phone call from Yan Zhenbang always needs to be answered.

Ning Qingcheng pressed the answer button and stuck his mobile phone to his ear, "Zhenbang, what's up?"

The head was silent for a moment. Ning Qingcheng didn't hear any sound. He took off his mobile phone and looked at the screen to make sure that the mobile phone was still in the call. Then he pasted the mobile phone back to his ear, "hello? Zhenbang?"

"It's me."

Yan Zhenbang's voice sounded a little low. Ning Qingcheng was stunned at the sound, and his face was puzzled, "what's the matter? What's the matter with me?"

The other end fell into silence again. For a long time, Yan Zhenbang's voice came, "go to the old place for dinner later."

Old Place?

Ning Qingcheng listened and climbed up her eyebrows with a touch of pride. She quickly responded, "OK, I'm just free."

"Well, I'll see you later."

Without waiting for Ning Qingcheng to say more, Yan Zhenbang hung up the phone. He put his mobile phone on the desktop and instead picked up the stack just printed, with a trace of warm paper patterns in his black eyes.

Ning Qingcheng originally wanted to say something, but Yan Zhenbang soon hung up, and she had to take back her mobile phone bitterly.

However, this little detail can't affect her mood at all. Since Yan Zhenbang asked her to have dinner at a place familiar to both of them, I believe he is in a better mood now. It seems that what she thinks is going to come true.

With his chin raised proudly, Ning Qingcheng left the hospital with elegant steps like a proud swan.

There was still a little time before dinner. Ning Qingcheng was in a good mood. First, he went to the familiar store to buy a new style dress, went to the beauty salon to make a face and a hairstyle. Then he took a ride to the restaurant he had an appointment with Yan Zhenbang.

After such a dress, she is even more eye-catching.

Ning Qingcheng raised his hand and pressed his combed hair, carrying his bag into the restaurant.

"Mrs. Ning, you are so beautiful today."

Ning Qingcheng often patronizes this restaurant. In addition to having dinner with Yan Zhenbang, she often comes here for afternoon tea with some card friends, so as soon as she enters the door, a waiter recognized her.

"Thank you." Ning Qingcheng's lips outline a proper smile, which makes people feel elegant and measured.

"Is it dinner with Mr. Yan today? He booked a table here two hours ago."

"Yes, just take me there."

Ning Qingcheng's lips were always filled with a faint smile. The waiter nodded and led her upstairs.

Seeing that Yan Zhenbang hadn't come, Ning Qingcheng didn't order.

After waiting for half an hour, the initial excitement gradually cooled down. The smile on Ning Qingcheng's face also stopped. He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist again. Ning Qingcheng began to frown impatiently.

Yan Zhenbang is always punctual. If he expects to be late, he usually calls in advance.

But this time he made her wait for half an hour. It's really hard for Ning Qingcheng not to be angry. He's too much.

When Ning Qingcheng guessed whether Yan Zhenbang was going to stand her up, she immediately saw Yan Zhenbang coming downstairs, and her anger dissipated in an instant.

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