"Why don't you let Qian Qian go?" she asked.

"There is nothing wrong with her health. Is there anything we can check?" Jiang Nian paused, turned around and said, "By the way,

Remember to keep it confidential."

Song Xiyun was following him step by step, but when she heard the word "confidential", she suddenly felt guilty.

This wording seems to be stealing.

But she probably wasn't such a person, so she stopped and stood still.

"Keep...\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\nWhat does keeping it secret mean?"

"God knows and your mother knows. Don't tell Xu Qianqian that I took you there." Jiang Nian gave her a warning look and didn't explain much.

"Hey...\n..\n..\nWhy are you still swearing?" Song Xiyun muttered softly.

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was speechless.

"What your mother knows means that your mother also knows. It is exclusively authorized by parents and is not an illegal activity."

Song Xiyun didn't know how this person got the authorization, he just thought it was very outrageous.

"Then why can't you tell Qianqian."

"Because I didn't tell her, wouldn't it hurt me if you did?" Jiang Nian asked, "I'm doing it for your own good.

Are you selling me back?"

For a moment, Song Xiyun couldn't find any loophole in Jiang Nian's logic.

She stood on the road and was stunned for a while, and then she suddenly reacted. She chased after him, not knowing what to say.

A BYD parked on the side of the road.

Jiang Nian, who was squatting on the street, stood up and patted Song Xiyun on the shoulder.

"Let's go, get in the car."

The hospital where Zhou Yuting's relatives are staying is not on the south long street of the town. It's not impossible to walk there, but it's a bit laborious.

"Oh, okay." Song Xiyun followed suit, her mind still a little confused, and she sat in the back seat with him in a daze.

After the car started moving, she saw the car turning in a strange direction. Then she remembered to ask where she was going and turned around to ask.

"Where are we going?"

"The Third Hospital." Jiang Nian had just finished replying to WeChat and was fiddling with his phone. "When we get there, someone will take us in."

Hearing the word "we", Song Xiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At least she didn't go in alone. Especially for someone who is a little confused, it would be embarrassing to run around the department with the list.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

Shortly after the two got off the bus, they met the person who responded at the entrance of the hospital. A middle-aged man named Zhao with a warm personality.

After all, it was indeed paid to do the work, and it was introduced by my niece. The other party was also very ethical and had arranged everything.

Some queue-jumping tactics were also used in the process, but the locals were used to it, and it was okay to bring a little girl to see the doctor.

After a series of inspections, the results came out one after another.

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Nian sat on a stone chair outside the hospital, holding up the description of lungs on the checklist and looking at the sun.

A disease of the heart, not too big or too small, can actually become a focus?

He has already verified that Song Xiyun's future illnesses were all caused by this disease. The disease recurred intermittently.

Maybe after dragging it around, it becomes a new disease.

I relied on my youth and didn't care, until one day it completely broke out. Perhaps due to various circumstances, the condition worsened.

Song Xiyun on the side stood like a quail and asked nervously.

"I...what's wrong?"

Jiang Nian gave her a warning look and put away the list.

"pneumonia."

There was a ding sound, and the task panel popped up.

[Task: Find out what’s wrong with Song Xiyun. Reward: Skill: Winning (refreshed every five days)

Already issued.】

"Ah?" Song Xiyun was at a loss like a child, "How could it be...my cough has obviously been cured."

There was a big dead tree above their heads, with a few birds perched on the dry branches. They were chirping and jumping under the warm winter sun.

"There are no more physical education classes," Jiang Nian said.

"What?" Song Xiyun asked subconsciously.

"I said...\n.\n.\nTreat the disease." Jiang Nian stood up and took a photo of the list for backup. "If the disease is detected, just treat it. What else can you do."

"Wait!!" Song Xiyun pulled him and prayed, "Can you not treat it first? Maybe the investigation was wrong."

"Are you more professional than a doctor?" Jiang Nian put his hands on his hips and pretended to be an adult.

No, he is eighteen years old.

You are now an adult who can do whatever you want with your ID card. You can open it with anyone, as long as you find someone.

It is indeed difficult to find people in double queues at Internet cafes.

"What if?" Song Xiyun bit her lower lip and stiffened her neck, "And I do seem to be fine."

"Okay, if you say it's okay, then it's okay." Jiang Nian took a step back.

Hearing this, Song Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks.

But before he finished speaking, Jiang Nian suddenly said something.

"Send it to your mother to see."

"Don't!" Song Xiyun immediately became anxious like a cat with hairy fur, and pressed Jiang Nian's hand with his hand.

The two of them immediately stacked up on the stone chair and became awkward immediately.

A man passed by and was amazed.

The heartache is revealed in reality, and another girl who has lost her footing is threatened by Huang Mao with photos. The world is really going downhill.

People's hearts are not ancient.

Jiang Nian pushed Song Xiyun away and stood up calmly.

"I'm not scaring you. The doctor said it. If your disease is not cured, there will be no chance when you want to be cured in the future."

Song Xiyun was frightened immediately, everyone is afraid of death.

She would hold her breath even when passing by the house number 404, let alone hearing such a scary statement.

As expected, the girl was already dazzled and asked weakly.

"How long can I live?"

"Then it depends on you. Your disease is indeed not simple." Jiang Nian looked like he was about to use Japanese threats.

"Then can I...\n...\n. Treat it in two years?" Song Xiyun lowered her head, "I want to use the money I earned for treatment, but my family has no money."

"It's better to treat it now. In two years, your money may be spent on your boyfriend." Jiang Nian told the truth.

"How is that possible!" Song Xiyun raised her head and retorted!

Jiang Nian didn't even blink, his mind was in parallel time and space. Your gold coins were spent by my brother. How could you not know?

When you go to college, I'll trick you into giving me some gold coins.

Just kidding, people shouldn't...:.\n. At least they can't just cheat a little bit. If they cheat all of it, transfer it to their own account and manage it.

"It's not that serious. It's not a serious illness. It might only cost a few thousand dollars to get medical insurance." Jiang Nian was puzzled.

Hearing this, Song Xiyun immediately lowered his head and stopped talking. He stood in front of the stone chair in silence for a while, and then he spoke.

"My mother doesn't like staying in Zhennan either. She does it all because of me...\n:.\n. When I graduate, she will be free."

"One more expense and one more pressure."

Jiang Nian listened to all her words quietly. Fortunately, he didn't have any sympathy, otherwise he would have been forced to control her for a while.

Then Asasi asked her about her difficulties and various past events.

In fact, it's useless to ask, because he can't provide the money. It's not that he can't provide the money, but that's not how the money is given.

Giving money is also a kind of pressure.

So, Jiang Nian stood up, took a look at the sky and said, "It's getting late, and my leave request has expired. Let me tell you a way to see if you can accept it."
To be continued...