The fake daughter was not exposed today

Shen Qingyue followed her teacher into the operating room to observe and learn.

Although she had the teacher's help, she could see that Madam Shen's condition was not optimistic.

Even the experienced Doctor Zhuang stood by with a serious expression, giving instructions, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

The lights in the operating room were on until the early morning.

Liang Wei was woken up from exhaustion by someone and looked at the person nervously, "How is the old lady?"

"The teacher tried his best."

She vaguely saw the lights in the operating room dimming, her heart in her throat, and was about to notify her family to prepare for the funeral when she heard the second half of her niece's sentence.

"Grandma is still in a coma. The teacher said that a friend has some special medicine. Let's try it on the old lady. Maybe she can wake up." Shen Qingyue helped her to rest.

"No matter what medicine it is, as long as it can cure the elderly, we are willing to give it a try, no matter how much it costs." Liang Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day, school.

Jiang Fu went to the first grade to find Lu Chuntai and conveyed the crew's intentions. He happened to see Shen Zelin returning to the classroom with a grim expression.

Seems a little worried.

"Zelin, what's wrong?"

"Sister Yilan?" Shen Zelin suddenly stopped, his face looking a little ugly.

Last night, Madam Shen was being rescued. My mother told me that her uncles and aunts pulled her out again and gave her a good scolding.

It was a very uncomfortable feeling to be squeezed between friends and family. No matter which side he leaned towards, the guilt in his heart would deepen.

"Something happened to the old lady, right?" Jiang Fu guessed the situation by looking at his reaction.

She had been so busy recently that she almost forgot about the hospital matter. Looking at the situation, the old lady's treatment could no longer be delayed.

Shen Zelin sighed, "Sister Yilan, you didn't do this on purpose, just..."

"I want to introduce a miracle doctor to you." Jiang Fu said, taking out a business card.

The name above is her alias, Pu Qiuyue.

"Thank you, Sister Yilan." Shen Zelin took the business card, but still felt empty in his heart.

Compared with the famous Doctor Zhuang, the name on the business card is just a passerby. Even if he is willing to ask someone to help, his uncles and aunts in the family may not believe it.

night.

Shen Zelin returned home holding the business card. Just as he was hesitating whether to contact the other party, the card in his hand was snatched away.

"Give it back to me!" He immediately got furious.

"Pu Qiuyue, this is a name I've never heard of. Who gave you this? Could it be your sister Yilan?" Shen Qinglin said disdainfully.

She really didn't believe Jiang Yilan knew any miracle doctor. Besides, no matter how skilled she was, could her medical skills be better than Doctor Zhuang's? Doctor Zhuang couldn't do anything about Grandma's condition, so how could this unknown little guy do the same?

"Your sister Yilan is probably just trying to coax you." She casually took a photo and sent it to Jiang Yiran.

The Kinks' concert.

Jiang Yiran was waiting for the band to start when he received a message on his phone.

A business card with a triangular logo pattern on it and the name Pu Qiuyue written in the most common square font.

Her eyes brightened slightly.

【R: How did you get it? 】

[[Fish]: Is this a famous miracle doctor? ]

She typed, remembering how quickly her hands and feet had healed since then.

[R: Yes.]

[[Yu]: My brother got the business card from Jiang Yilan. What's wrong?]

【R: Let’s skip class tomorrow and go see her together. 】

Seeing Jiang Yiran's reply, Shen Qinglin was somewhat incredulous.

The person who can make Jiang Yiran so eager to meet him might really be a miracle doctor.

That’s strange, how does Jiang Yilan know such a big shot?

Concert hall.

"It is said that the original concertmaster of the Fantasy Orchestra was a truly superb violinist, but this one isn't bad either."

"Xixi used to admire that chief very much, but unfortunately, God is jealous of talented people." Jiang Yiran said with some regret.

Not only for the chief, but also for Xixi.

She remembered the first time she saw Xixi. It was at a banquet. She heard that a little girl had snatched the piano that Sheng Lu was supposed to play, so she ran to see it. Unfortunately, the performance had already ended when she got there, and she could only see the little girl being taken away by a young man.

The little girl, wearing a white dress with a ribbon emblazoned with a starry sky pattern tied around her waist, politely said goodbye to the adults around her. After they left, the adults around her began to discuss quietly. From their conversation, she pieced together a story...

The little girl playing the piano had some hearing problems, and her performance just now was just imitating her parents' playing.

At that time, she felt that the little girl was very pitiful. Who knew that when she saw her again later, she found that there was no most unfortunate thing in the world, only greater misfortune.

"Stop daydreaming, the performance has begun." Xie Zhen reminded.

"Ah."

The next day, the first class in the morning was Chinese. Before the class was over, the cell phone on the shelf rang.

"Jiang Yilan, your phone is ringing." The Chinese teacher handed her the phone. "Go answer it outside so as not to disturb the students in class."

"Okay." Jiang Fu went out to answer it with a puzzled look on his face.

The call was connected and a familiar voice came from the other end.

"Hello? Is this Sister Pu?"

Jiang Fu was so frightened that he couldn't even hold his phone.

What's going on? Jiang Yiran!

She looked around and made sure there was no one around before she reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

In a short time, she had guessed the situation. It should be the business card she gave out yesterday, which was passed from Shen Zelin to Shen Qinglin, and then to Jiang Yiran.

"I really dug a hole for myself." She picked up the microphone and complained softly.

Just as I was about to hang up, I heard someone on the other end say, "Sister Pu, there are sounds of classes over there. Could it be that you are in our school?"

What sister Pu? If the two of them met now, one of them would definitely fall to the ground. Jiang Fu complained in his heart and headed straight for the school infirmary.

Fortunately, the teacher in the infirmary was out at this time. She was about to "borrow" a white coat to put on when she suddenly heard a voice behind her.

"There are clothes for you in the closet." It was a somewhat low male voice.

She turned around in anger and looked behind her.

Sitting on the hospital bed was a girl about her age. She didn't have a stunning appearance, but she had a pair of clear almond-shaped eyes like an ancient well. The voice she had just heard came from her mouth.

She had had enough frights all morning.

"I'm sorry if I scared you. Just ignore me." She said as she lay down, covered herself with the quilt, and drew the curtains. "Just wash the clothes and return them to the closet."

"Thank you." Jiang Fu took out the clothes.

It was a traditional Chinese style uniform embroidered with falling flower patterns. It was different from the uniforms of ordinary members of Luoyingtang. It fit her perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Wearing sunglasses and a mask, she walked out.

As soon as I went out, I ran into an acquaintance.

"Sister Pu, why are you in school?"

Jiang Fu appears aloof on the surface, but is actually resentful inside.

As a student, you should just attend classes honestly. If you skip classes for no reason, she will have to skip classes as well.

She looked calm and composed. "My brother told me that someone at school needs my help today. It's probably you."