The fake daughter was not exposed today

Ever since Jiang Fu disappeared, Zhuang Shichang started to fall ill inexplicably. His condition was very serious and almost life-threatening.

[I heard that a certain old man who used backdoors for others has received his due, and is now lying in the hospital.]

Could some people online please be more polite? Is it fun to just spread rumors based on scraps of information you've dug up?

What's the point in arguing about who's right and who's wrong now? Let's wait for the results of the official investigation. If it's true, you'll have the chance to criticize them.

Yancheng, Jiang family.

Mrs. Jiang bowed to the Buddha statue and handed a bowl of health-preserving soup to her husband.

"I heard that Jiang Qi has been looking for news about the miracle doctor recently?"

"Maybe he wants to restore his relationship with Shen Qingyue." Old Master Jiang drank his soup slowly. "Qingyue's teacher is dying recently. He heard from somewhere that a miracle doctor appeared in Yancheng last year, so he plans to go and help find him."

"This child is so infatuated. As the elders, we have to help him in some way." Old Madam Jiang looked at the beautifully maintained courtyard outside.

This time, she also read some of the comments about Mr. Zhuang on the Internet, which were a mixture of true and false, but she never doubted Zhuang Shichang's character.

What's more, the child involved in the incident is somewhat similar to the adopted daughter of the Jiang family. She would at least try to mediate between them.

"You want to get involved in this?"

"We are both old, and it is inevitable that we will have major illnesses and minor disasters. It won't hurt to have a friend who has a say in the medical field." Mrs. Jiang smiled.

"You make the decisions in most situations in this family." Old Master Jiang did not object.

This is an opportunity. Instead of hesitating, it is better to take a gamble once. There will always be gains.

Jing family.

"Old Zhuang's illness is already very serious. His life depends on these few days." Cui Ningyu made a cup of calming tea for her son. "I'm a little puzzled. That child named Jiang Fu is said to have a good relationship with Old Zhuang, but she hasn't appeared since the rumors started."

It's very strange. As one of the protagonists of the incident, Jiang Fu should not have disappeared without a trace.

Unless something happens to Jiang Fu.

Jing Shenyuan also noticed it, "Mother means..."

Cui Ningyu calmly drank a sip of scented tea and said, "I should invite my sister over here for a cup of tea once in a while. We're family after all, so we can't be too distant."

Jiang Fu originally wanted to return to the experimental base, but when he arrived at a place with a signal, he immediately saw the message.

Although her iM was flooded with private messages from netizens, she still confirmed the news through several other platforms.

Something happened to Zhuang Shichang.

Perhaps he exchanged the Origin Cells for her, but due to the mutation of the Origin Cells, his points became abnormal. When the points were insufficient, "Awakening" chose to withdraw his reputation, health and property.

"Let's go to the hospital."

"Well, sister, do we need to block all these netizens who say bad things?" Xiao You looked at what those netizens said and felt inexplicably unhappy.

None of those who attack Grandpa Zhuang and his sister really understand them. They are just using their own subjective conjectures to make up stories that they think are true.

"No rush." ​​Jiang Fu said with a cold face as he drove the car through the intersection with a green light ahead.

"I understand. Save it for a slap in the face." He was already familiar with the routine after watching the skits.

"No, I want to let my friends know I'm safe first."

Xiao You was puzzled for a moment and nodded.

Although he was not very worldly-wise, he listened to his sister, opened his contacts, and sent the messages one by one.

hospital.

Shen Qingyue washed her face, stared at herself in the mirror, and splashed some cold water on her tired and red eyes.

Zhuang Shichang fell ill suddenly, and apart from his relatives, several students took turns to take care of him.

Perhaps it was because there is no filial son by the bedside of a patient for a long time. After taking care of the old man for such a long time, she was mentally exhausted and inexplicably felt a little annoyed.

She stretched her body, turned back to the ward, and saw a familiar figure.

The other person was wearing sunglasses, so she could easily recognize him as someone she had met several times before.

It seemed like... someone had brought a friend here who could play the violin just like Jing Yilan.

As for who brought her here, she only had a vague shadow in her mind.

"Excuse me, can you let me in to check on Mr. Zhuang's condition?" Jiang Fu looked at her.

Shen Qingyue suddenly remembered the rumors on the Internet.

"Pu Qiuyue? No, Jiang Fu... do you really have that kind of background?"

"If I really had a background, would those rumors on the Internet be so rampant now?" Jiang Fu didn't have the patience to argue with her.

She sensed that the people in the ward were experiencing physical decline.

Although it was common for an old man, Jiang Fu did not want to accept this reality.

She promised the old man that she would come back within three days, and she tried her best to do it. The next step was to follow the promise and complete the subsequent experiments together.

"Do you have any solution for the teacher's current situation?" she followed in.

For some reason, after the person in front of her appeared, the fatigue and anxiety that had been choking her heart began to dissipate.

She followed Jiang Fu into the ward, but was suddenly blocked at the door.

"The treatment process needs to be kept confidential. Sorry." Jiang Fu refused to let her watch and thought for a moment. "But this treatment method should become popular in the future... It shouldn't be too long."

The catastrophic condition of her origin cells has improved. The next step is to make these origin cells benign and then apply them in the medical field.

It would be better for her to hide her identity until these tentacles turn into potions that can appear in front of people.

Shen Qingyue stared at her face and inexplicably felt a sense of disgust.

Jiang Fu noticed that there seemed to be a very thin silk thread on her body, and there seemed to be a familiar liquid substance flowing in it.

She raised her hand and calmly pinned the woman's hair that was scattered on her temples, then raised her hand and cut the silk thread.

At that moment, Shen Qingyue suddenly felt her mind became much clearer.

"The teacher's life is in your hands."

The door closes.

Jiang Fu sat beside the bed, holding the old man's hand and closing his eyes.

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm back as promised."

The tentacles pierced into the old man's arm, repairing his body bit by bit and slowly nourishing the weakened cells.

The old man's past played in her mind. She seemed to be able to easily see how he had grown from an ignorant and green college student to the current Dr. Zhuang with the ambition to save the world and bring peace to the people, when China was still underdeveloped.

The clasped fingers suddenly moved, and Jiang Fu opened his eyes.

The old man held her delicate hand and smiled kindly, "You're back."

Through the slowly recovering warmth in his palm, Jiang Fu could sense what he was thinking.

My child, you look healthy and emotionally stable. I am very happy to see you back safely.