Chapter 950

People combined Jiang Tongtong's depression and found that Lu qiuran had been stimulating Jiang Tongtong.

But Jiang Tongtong was about to be cured, and Lu qiuran was unwilling, so he simply hit hard, but unfortunately, he was photographed by a camera and broadcast live.

People are afraid to think carefully. People sympathize with Jiang Tongtong and are all congratulating her.

If it weren't for meeting Wu Xun, Jiang Tongtong's end would probably be that his stimulated heart died like ashes, and he didn't have any idea of survival in his heart, and then committed suicide.

Almost 100% of the outcome is suicide. When depression collapses and they can't bear it at all, choosing to leave the world is the last message they leave to the world.

It is because people think of this that they feel that Lu qiuran is extremely terrible. How can a 22-year-old girl have such a terrible mind? It makes people think it's too terrible.

Generally, the heat can pass in a few days. This time, it lasted for a week and couldn't go down. Even if Jiang's father and mother took money to remove the heat, there was nothing they could do.

Wu Xun woke up five days later. In the ordinary ward, the program has ended, but knowing that Wu Xun woke up, everyone still came to see him. With the consent of the director, the last clip was recorded and broadcast in the last program.

Wu Xun looked kind. He felt everyone's pulse and told them to nourish themselves with dietotherapy.

Wang Zixiao and Chu Nan Sui Yuan are special patients. It's hard to say whether Sui Yuan can recover from his disease for a while and a half, but he still takes the medicine all the time.

Prince Xiao is much better. His old injury is almost healed, and he doesn't even need surgery. The follow-up is also dietotherapy and maintenance.

The same is true of dusk snow.

Chu Nan was nervous. Wu Chu smiled and said, "it's all right."

Chu Nan breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed Wu Xun's hand and thanked him again: "Master Lu, thank you."

Dusk Xue reddened her eyes. "Master Lu, can we still come to you in the future?"

Wu Chu smiled and said, "Castle Peak temple is originally a temple that burns incense and worships Buddha. You can come anytime you want."

There was no live broadcast. The photographer recorded the last scene. Everyone leaned against the hospital bed and took a photo with Wu Xun.

People have exchanged contact information, hoping to be friends in the future.

Dusk Xue asked for Jiang Tongtong's wechat. When she left, she made a cheering gesture to Jiang Tongtong. Her sweet smiling face warmed Jiang Tongtong's heart. She smiled and waved goodbye to them.

Wu Xun is getting better day by day, and he is about to leave the hospital.

The blood comparison collected by Jiang Tongtong also showed results. Yang Zhi accompanied her to get it.

Wu Chu has agreed to accept a group of doctors who love traditional Chinese medicine to teach acupuncture and pass on the ancient tradition, so the state attaches great importance to him, and Yang Zhi is temporarily protected by Wu Chu.

Taking the result, Jiang Tongtong dared not open it. She sat outside and didn't move.

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "why don't I open it for you and tell you the result?"

After a period of time together, Jiang Tongtong had no rigour to him at the beginning. Listening to Yang Zhi's words, Jiang Tongtong seemed to be very tangled. At last, she seemed to make up her mind. She looked at Yang Zhi: "is it OK?"

Yang Zhi chuckled, "I'm kidding. It's better for you to open such an important thing yourself."

As a result, he already knew. When he knew the result, he just wanted to sigh that fate was so wonderful.

The most unlikely result happens to be the real result, so God has already arranged it.

Jiang Tongtong took a deep breath, opened the results and took them out.

When she looked at the moment when the relationship between the two in biology was father and daughter, she couldn't believe it. Finally, she looked at Yang Zhi and was at a loss: "how is this possible? How can master be my father?"

With that, Jiang Tongtong's tears fell down.

She was happy and excited, but she couldn't believe it. She looked at Yang Zhi and breathed deeply. She was almost ready to speak, but she couldn't say it.

Yang Zhi smiled brightly: "it seems that God has already arranged to send you back to master Lu after more than 20 years of separation."

Jiang Tongtong looked up, but his tears couldn't go back, and they were still flowing out.

Yang Zhi continued, "you were actually snatched away by the traffickers. Master Lu didn't catch up at that time. Later, he found you for several years and finally became a monk. But you, in the hands of the traffickers, were also seriously ill, so you were discarded, and finally tossed and sent to the orphanage."

Jiang Tongtong was crying. This joy came so suddenly that she couldn't believe it.

While crying, I read this identification several times.

Yang Zhi reached out and patted Jiang Tongtong on the back, "don't cry, Master Lu is about to leave the hospital. Go and tell him the good news."

Jiang Tongtong pursed his lips: "what if master doesn't like me?"

It's too sudden to think about it, but it really happened.

Yang Zhi lost his smile: "a person who is willing to treat you and sacrifice his life will take you as his daughter even without this identification. Now this identification is only the best icing on the cake. Master Lu's wishes for many years have been achieved, and there will be no regrets in the future."

Jiang Tongtong sucked his nose, wiped his tears, and walked into the ward uneasily with the result.

Wu Xun was eating fruit. He looked at Jiang Tongtong and cried. He asked with concern, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Jiang Tongtong handed over the identification results. She bowed her head, and tears fell on the tip of her shoes. She choked and said, "master, I made an identification with you, and it said that I was your lost... My daughter."

Wu Xun looked at an identification and felt very deep. It was joy. The lacrimal gland couldn't control itself and began to produce tears. His voice choked: "come here."

Jiang Tongtong walked over and squatted in front of the bed.

Wu Xun touched Jiang Tongtong's head, and his hands trembled. "When I first saw you, I felt like I had seen your child somewhere. You are different from them. I know you are ill, and I will be very distressed. I will try my best to cure you. I always think it's fate, and I want to see you more. I didn't know why before, but now I understand that it's because we are connected by blood."

"In the dark, even if I don't know you are my child, there will be a strange feeling. I hope you are good and happy, Tong Tong. After more than 24 years, you finally returned to your father and went home."

Jiang Tongtong was completely speechless. Looking at Wu Xun, tears flowed all over her face and her eyes were blurred. She could feel that there was a warm hand wiping his tears and telling her not to cry and go home.

Jiang Tongtong cried for a long time until he hiccupped. Finally, he gradually calmed down. After his father and daughter recognized each other, the smile on Jiang Tongtong's face did not stop, and Wu Peng was also laughing, but when he saw Yang Zhi, he would be a little serious, uh... A pig who wants to arch cabbage!

PS: Good afternoon, double watch.