Ying Tianlu's expression changed drastically. "Okay, I got it."
He put down the phone and walked to the door. He took his coat from the hanger and started to put it on. He was in a hurry.
"What's wrong?" Old Mr. Zhong was puzzled. "You haven't eaten yet."
He had planned to ask Ying Tianlu to help him choose Ying Zijin's photos and make a birthday video.
Ying Tianlu buttoned his coat and pursed his lips. "I just received news from the hospital. My grandma … Old Lady Ying is in a vegetative state. I have to go to the hospital."
It was too difficult to cut off blood ties.
He wouldn't forgive Old Lady Ying for what she had done to Ying Zijin, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to it either.
After all, Old Lady Ying had taken care of him a lot since he was young.
Ying Tianlu had always been very clear about right and wrong.
Old Mr. Zhong was stunned and fell silent. "Things are unpredictable. I can only say that we should do more good deeds."
Ying Zijin didn't feel anything.
She had already predicted this when she went to the hospital that day.
There were only two outcomes for Old Lady Ying's future.
She would either be in a vegetative state or be cured.
Ying Tianlu nodded and went out.
After dinner, Ying Zijin also left the Zhong Family's house.
Old Mr. Zhong went to the study alone. He put on his reading glasses and started to look at Weibo.
Although Ying Zijin was a non-celebrity, she had a lot of fans. She even had a special Weibo account. The number of fans had already risen to two million.
This number was comparable to that of an A-list celebrity.
Old Mr. Zhong had become a Weibo fan early because he had entered the Weibo account early. He was also a small-time host.
After he finished collecting new material, he turned on his computer and happily started to edit the video.
**
The next afternoon.
Fu Yunshen went to Qing Zhi to pick up Ying Zijin for dinner.
"The news of Old Lady Ying falling into a vegetative state has spread all over Hu City." He took out a newspaper. "The First Hospital even listed her illness as an unsolved mystery."
Ying Zijin casually glanced at it and raised her eyebrows. "You can guess it?"
Fu Yunshen leaned against the back of the chair with a lazy expression: "It should be that Ye Suhe also did something to her. The little tricks of ancient doctors can't be detected by modern technology."
"Yes." Ying Zijin said calmly, "There's a little bug in her head, and that's where her headaches come from. When the little bug is active, her headaches will get worse."
"After a few years, it will reach the end. After the central nervous system is destroyed, the person will lose their mobility and become a vegetable."
Ye Suhe learned ancient medicine from Shi Fengyi. It was a crooked path that was not tolerated by the ancient medicine world.
Although it was only a superficial knowledge, it was more than enough to deal with an ordinary person like Old Lady Ying.
Old Lady Ying thought that she had something on Ye Suhe, but she had no idea that she had already been set up by Ye Suhe.
Fu Yunshen narrowed his eyes. "It's right that she can't be cured. I've already asked people to remove the other rumors. Don't take it to heart."
"Today …" Ying Zijin took a sip of soup and said calmly, "Someone confessed to me."
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his eyes and smiled. "Huh? Someone else? How many times has it been? "
Ying Zijin yawned. "I haven't counted."
Fu Yunshen's expression did not change, and he still looked cynical. "Then how did you answer?"
"Well, I won't tell you."
"…"
Fu Yunshen raised his peach blossom eyes and said in a coaxing tone, "I'll treat you to candy?"
Ying Zijin glanced at him. "You're dreaming."
"Isn't everyone curious?" Fu Yunshen asked calmly. "Then what do I have to do to make you tell me?"
"It depends on my mood."
"Okay." Fu Yunshen raised his hand and wanted to touch the girl's head as usual, but his hand was slapped away.
"Don't touch my head."
Fu Yunshen: "?"
"You look like you're stroking a dog."
"…"
**
On the other side.
In the First Hospital.
In the ward.
Zhong Manhua looked at Old Lady Ying, who had become a vegetable, and she still couldn't recover from the shock.
It was possible for a vegetable to wake up.
But the doctor had already given the diagnosis that Old Lady Ying couldn't wake up, and there would only be a worse result — brain death.
But all of this could have been changed, but they blocked the way with their own hands.
The doctor was about to leave after changing the drip for Old Lady Ying.
Zhong Manhua grabbed him at this moment. "Doctor, why did Old Lady Ying suffer such a big shock? Haven't you found out? "
"No." The doctor glanced at Zhong Manhua with a hint of secret pity. "Even if there's no shock, Old Lady Ying's illness is incurable. You'd better prepare for her funeral as soon as possible."
Zhong Manhua was stunned.
The doctor had already walked out. He turned to the bathroom and said to the middle-aged man standing in front of the window, "Mr. Ying, your wife asked me just now, but I still didn't find anything."
Hearing this, Ying Zhenting turned around. "Has the surveillance footage been deleted?"
"Yes," said the doctor. "But if you want to check it, you can still find it."
"No." Ying Zhenting threw the cigarette butt into the dustbin. "She won't think of this."
The doctor didn't want to get involved in Family Ying's affairs. After a few more words, he left.
Ying Zhenting's face turned cold. He took out his phone and called Jing Hongzhen. "What are you doing in the First Hospital? My mother fainted because of you. She's in a vegetative state now. Are you satisfied? "
"The doctor said that even if I didn't anger her, she would still be in this state. What does it have to do with me?" Jing Hongzhen smiled faintly. "I've been tolerating her for a long time. Besides, I'm the one who made her in a vegetative state. If your good daughter treated her, she would still be alive. "
Ying Zhenting took a deep breath. "I'm warning you. This is the last time."
He hung up the phone and returned to the ward.
Zhong Manhua was still sitting in front of Old Lady Ying's bed. Her eyes were dull.
"Manhua." Ying Zhenting stepped forward. "I want to discuss something with you."
Zhong Manhua reluctantly came back to her senses. "What's the matter?"
"It's going to be the two children's coming of age ceremony soon." Ying Zhenting said, "This time, we'll hold it together and then announce Zijin's identity. What do you think?"
Zhong Manhua was stunned and blurted out, "Then what about Xiao Xuan? Won't it affect her greatly if we announce it directly? She didn't do anything wrong. "
Ying Zhenting frowned. "Then what should we do?"
He really didn't expect that Zhong Manhua was more biased toward Ying Yuexuan than he was.
"Just, just say —" Zhong Manhua hesitated. "Just say that I gave birth to twins. What do you think?"
Ying Zhenting thought for a moment. "Okay, let's do that. I'll ask someone to draft the invitation and send it out."
"But Zhenting, it's useless even if I beg Zijin." Zhong Manhua's fingers tightened on her clothes. "Even if we announce her identity, she won't come back."
Ying Zhenting frowned even more. "We'll talk about this later. Let's restore her identity first. Didn't she leave because Xiao Xuan took advantage of her identity as the Family Ying's Young Miss?"
After saying that, he took out his phone and started to contact the professionals.
**
On March 18th, the Family Ying sent out the invitation cards and sent a lot of them to the students of Qing Zhi High School.
However, these invitations didn't reach the hands of the other families. They were all intercepted.
"Young Master," Yunshan respectfully saluted. "These are all the invitations sent out by the Family Ying High School."
Fu Yunshen took one of the invitations and opened it. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. "The Family Ying High School is really calculative."
"They really think that Miss Ying High School cares about the Family Ying High School. Now they know how to stick to her." Yunshan snorted coldly. "What a bunch of disgusting people."
What angered Yunshan the most was that the Family Ying High School had written Ying Zijin and Ying Yuexuan as twins.
Was Ying Yuexuan High School worthy?
"Change it," Fu Yunshen said calmly. "Change it like this."
He handed the phone to Yunshan. There was a paragraph on the screen.
Yunshan couldn't help but applaud when he saw it. "Young Master, that's great."
"Change it and send it out again." Fu Yunshen lowered his head and twirled the pen with his slender fingers. "Make sure it reaches all the people invited by the Family Ying High School."
Yunshan agreed to all the requests. Then he secretly glanced at the paper in Fu Yunshen's hand.
There were a few pictures on it.
There were dresses, jewelry, and so on.
Yunshan was surprised. "Young Master, are you personally designing a present for Miss Ying High School's coming of age ceremony?"
"It's fine. You better keep your mouth shut."
Yunshan immediately went out to do his work.
He was very efficient. That afternoon, all the influential families in Hu City received the same invitation.
There were also students from Qing Zhi High School.
The school's invitations were all placed in the guard room and would be distributed according to class.
Every student in the Elite Class and Class 19 had one.
But that was not all. There was also a red banner hanging on the big screen at the entrance of the school.
The moment the class ended, all the students saw it.
[We sincerely invite everyone to the coming of age ceremony of the Family Ying High School's adopted daughter, Ying Yuexuan — —]
----- Digression — —
It's the last day. The babies still have the monthly tickets to use.
It's New Year's Eve. I'm still revising for the TvT exam.
But when I think about how my classmate is in 18 subjects and I'm in 10 subjects, I feel better. Yes, my classmate is in 23333 subjects.
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