"Enron, won't you go to today's party?"

Li Yueru asked curiously.

"No, mom, isn't grandma sick? I'm going to take care of grandma!"

LAN Enron looked at Zhao Xiumei and smiled.

"Bah! Don't think you don't know what you're up to, hypocrisy!"

Zhao Xiumei doesn't accept it at all. She doesn't believe that this dead girl can take good care of herself!

Upstairs, LAN Yanran changed his clothes and came out. His perfect face, white skin and a black suit set off his figure just right. He didn't look like the sunshine boy, but he was a little more mature.

"That's great! My son is so handsome!"

Li Yueru suddenly became obsessed with her son. She never thought her son was so handsome!

"Handsome boy! Can you sign?"

LAN Enron said with a smile that his brother was really a talent. It was amazing to go out!

"Sister Wang said she would pick me up later and make me look and make up."

LAN Yanran smiled.

"Still make-up? A big man makes men and women. What does it look like?"

Zhao Xiumei can't stand LAN Yanran's appearance, but she doesn't have much strength to stop it now. These days, she feels more and more uncomfortable in all aspects of her body. It may be that she is worried that Lan Tingyi has become ill and aggravated.

LAN Yanran ignored Zhao Xiumei and went downstairs.

"Sister, who made your clothes? It's too suitable."

Li Yueru also felt that the dress was tailor-made, too suitable.

"I found a brand dealer to do it. When people heard that it was for LAN Yanran, they immediately agreed. Our Yanran's reputation is not small now."

LAN Enron smiled.

"Of course, since the third male TV play was broadcast, I am now the national male god."

LAN Yanran said proudly that he didn't feel much at all, but recently he was always recognized when he went out. He was a little happy in his heart.

At this time, LAN Yanran's phone rang. It was Wang Qing.

"Yanran, come out and let's make up and do our hair."

Wang Qing's voice came from the phone.

"Yan Ran, let someone come home?"

Li Yueru suggested.

LAN Yanran refused on the grounds of being in a hurry and got on the bus after saying goodbye to his family.

Wang Qing looks up and down at LAN Yanran. This suit doesn't fit well. She has never seen such a beautiful star in a suit.

"Your dress is good. What brand is it? Recently, we'll take over a suit brand. You're proofed."

Wang Qing carefully observed the suit. The material was smooth and the color was exquisite. It was definitely a Gaoding suit. She had planned to borrow a luxury brand for LAN Yanran today. Unexpectedly, it was easy.

"I don't know. It's suitable for my sister and the brand dealer?"

LAN Yanran is cheerful and smiling.

Wang Qing looked at the trademark again and was surprised.

Unexpectedly, the suit LAN Yanran was wearing turned out to be a high-end brand entertainment cat in China. This is also the brand Wang Qing wanted to start recently. She was taken by LAN Yanran before she touched it?

"Your sister took it for you?"

Wang Qing asked incredulously.

"Well, what's the matter? I didn't see the brand. It should be a domestic minority brand. Make up quickly."

LAN Yanran urged.

Wang Qing was surprised and asked people to make up LAN Yanran and drive the car back to the company.

After LAN Yanran left, LAN Enron went upstairs and began to prepare something for Mo Jinrong's treatment in the evening.

Downstairs, Zhao Xiumei said something to LAN Tingyun.

"Tingyun, I don't feel well recently. I don't want to die. I want to go to chemotherapy. I think I can live for a few years."

Zhao Xiumei frowned and Zou became a Sichuan character.

She saw the scene of old man Lan's death and was very afraid. Moreover, now LAN Tingyi is still running away. She can't rest assured that her eldest son can't die.

"Mom, let me show you."

LAN Tingyun first looked at Zhao Xiumei's eyes, then her tongue, and finally began to feel her pulse.

He is a little strange. It is said that the pulse of patients with lung cancer should not be very strong, or even a little weak, but Zhao Xiumei's strong and powerful, is the medicine really effective?

"How? Am I going to die? Tingyun, I don't want to die. You take me to the hospital for chemotherapy, and I can live."

Zhao Xiumei excitedly took LAN Tingyun's hand and cried.

She was so frightened that she was very worried at the thought of being sent to the cremator to burn into ash.

"Mom, don't get excited. Your disease seems to be getting better. I don't see any signs of lung disease."

LAN Tingyun felt a little strange when she said that five or six hospitals were the result of lung cancer. What's going on now?

"What? I'm really well?"

Zhao Xiumei stood up excitedly, full of strength.

"Mom, now it's just the general results. The specific results have to wait for the examination results of the hospital.

LAN Tingyun is confused again. How can he say it in the late stage of cancer?

Li Yueru and LAN Tingyi are not experts in lung disease. They can only send Zhao Xiumei to the hospital for examination.

LAN Enron upstairs didn't follow. Zhao Xiumei's disease was originally fake. Now it has been found. It can only be said to be a medical miracle. There are many ways to fix her. Now she's not important. What's important is mo Jinrong.

LAN Tingyun and Li Yueru left, but created space for themselves.