Qiming Highschool (1)

Although Old Master Wen said he was willing to take in Jiang Xiumei and Jiang Xing, after Jiang Xiaoman talked it out with them, Jiang Xiumei said that she was not willing to go.

“If we go, we’ll be an eyesore. We can’t cause trouble for Xiaoman and make others think we want to take advantage of them. My health is also not very good, it is inauspicious for me to come. We can talk about it again when my health is better.”

Jiang Xing naturally listened to his mother’s words and didn’t say anything.

On the day of her departure, Jiang Xiaoman packed her luggage by herself. When she came, she thought that she wouldn’t stay for long, so she didn’t bring a lot of clothes. She also packed up light and simple when going to the Wen family house, simply carrying a backpack on her shoulders.

“Come, this is your room. Mom arranged it myself.” Wen Hui pointed to the room and told her the spots with ingenious arrangements she had specially designed for her to live comfortably.

Jiang Xiaoman put down her bag, nodded and said, “Mom, I’m tired. I want to rest.”

Wen Hui smiled awkwardly and left.

Jiang Xiaoman first took a hot water bath, then sat on the bed in a daze.

The system said, “Host, Liang Siyu’s room is bigger than yours! It’s more spacious than yours!”

This room was clearly one that was prepared in a rush.

Jiang Xiaoman smiled and said, “Well, she has lived here for so many years after all.”

“But that’s clearly the one that had been prepared for you!”

“It doesn’t matter.” Jiang Xiaoman laid down and said casually, “I won’t stay long anyway.”

Jiang Xiaoman ran over, took over from the nurse and pushed the wheelchair. She probed him, “Grandpa, are you usually alone in the hospital?”

“Your grandma comes to accompany me sometimes. Your mother is very busy, and the burden of the family falls on her shoulders. Your father...” Old Master Wen paused, “is also busy, very busy. Your sister, even more busy.”

On the contrary, the child who had just returned rushed straight into the hospital to perform filial piety. The old man was very happy and clapped his hand excitedly.

It was a strange thing to say. Before, he felt that he would not live much longer, and was worried about how things would be after he was gone. But after the child came back, he felt much beter, as if he could be discharged from the hospital at any time.

Maybe there was the hand of destiny somewhere.

“It’s cold in the morning, I’ll push Grandpa back to your room first, okay?”

“Okay, okay, let’s go back.”

Old Master Wen was so happy that he couldn’t close his mouth and jokingly said, “As soon as Grandpa saw you, I feel like I instantly got better and could be discharged immediately. The hospital is too depressing. They want me to take medicine and give me injections every day, but the most important thing is, even after seeing so many doctors, my illness is not getting better. If you ask me, it’s better to go home and live more comfortably. Maybe there was no illness in the first place, just that all these doctors ended up making my whole body full of illness.”

Jiang Xiaoman’s heart was moved, and after entering the patient room, she didn’t leave for half a day.

The medicines her grandfather took, the injections he was given, and the things he usually touched were all scanned by the system.

There was no problem with them.

The cause of illness was unknown, but the illness was fatal.

This made things rather difficult.

Jiang Xiaoman was downcast and gained nothing for the day, so she accompanied the old man to relieve his boredom and went back in the evening.