Chapter 24

"Luo Wanyi, you are so shameless. In order to keep the position of president of your vegetative son, you have to leave the old lady here regardless of her life or death. You want the old lady's life." Xu Qingzhen pointed to Luo Yaoyi and roared impolitely in the past.

Yu se rubbed her eyebrows and felt noisy. Without hesitation, she raised her legs and walked towards the old lady.

Then he squatted down beside the old lady and took her hand.

All of a sudden, a message flashed in my mind. The old lady is an old patient.

The disease is easy to treat.

"Well, what are you doing? What are you? Why do you touch my grandmother A group of people only focused on the theory with Luo Wanyi, and none of them came close to see the old lady before seeing the old lady's condition.

But Yu se came here, and they were nervous one by one. Yang Jialan stabbed her daughter Mo Jingfei, and Mo Jingfei came to find Yu SE's trouble.

After all, no one in the Mohist school did not know that metaphor changed Mo Jingyao from dead to living.

Yu se ignores Mo Jingfei and rushes to the tea table a few steps away from the crowd.

As soon as she left, everyone's eyes followed her.

"Metaphor, what do you want to do?" I don't know why, the way the girl walks quietly makes them feel flustered.

"Save grandma. If you don't, I will." Yu se said, the man had arrived at the tea table, picked up a bunch of bananas on the tea table and began to peel.

"My grandmother has diabetes, she can't eat bananas, you're going to give my grandmother bananas, you're going to kill her." The big house's Mo Jing Mei rushed over and took away the banana flesh that Yu se had just peeled off.

"Thank you for throwing it away."

With that, she took the banana peel in her hand and went to the kitchen. While walking, she called Sister Zhang, who had been hiding in the corner, "Sister Zhang, come and help me."

"Here it is." Mrs. Zhang looked at the host of the hall, but after a moment's hesitation, she chose to be the figurative attendant.

Her salary of 20000 yuan is given by metaphor. Metaphor is her benefactor. She listens to it.

"Sister Zhang, I can't use the kitchen utensils in the kitchen. Wash the banana peel and fry the soup."

"Good." Without hesitation, Mrs. Zhang went to the soup with banana peel.

In any case, the metaphorical words were the imperial edict, and she listened to them.

"Metaphor, what do you want?" Xu Qingzhen stares at the metaphor. In a word, the more you look at the metaphor, the worse you look at it.

"Grandma is not feeling well. I fried this soup for grandma, and she will get better soon."

"Yu se, do you think you are a miracle doctor? Do you want to cure the disease Yang Jialan also rushed over, pointing to Yu se with her finger, hoping to stab Yu SE's eyes blind.

Recently, Mo Jingyao's complexion has improved a lot. Even the doctors who came to examine him said that he should wake up.

This shows that Mo Jingyao didn't wake up long ago.

Therefore, today, they gathered all the people who can be summoned from the second room of the Mohist family's big room to win the position of president of Mo Jingyao.

"I'll see if you can cure it for a while." The metaphor is light.

"You think my grandmother is your experiment? Yu se, you girl student who didn't even graduate from high school, if you cure my grandmother, you will never enter our Mohist school again. "

Metaphor color light looking at Mo Jing Fei, "that if I cure it?"

"I'll just kneel down and crack your head."