In her dream, Jiang He stood in front of her and kept scolding her.

"You are so ugly! I don't like you!"

"Get out of here, I don't want to see you!"

"You are just a little girl, can you deserve me? Disappear in front of me quickly!"

That night, she wet her pillow.

On the other side, Jiang He called but failed. For some reason, he sighed and returned home.

Maybe this is a good thing, and if Hua Shuang'er can stop here, it would be a good ending.

But he didn't know that another woman had a deeper murderous intention towards him.

......

The next morning, the door was knocked.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

Jiang Hegang put on his daughter's clothes, tidied up his hair, and walked out with his daughter to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Guang bowed his head with respect on his face and said, "Mr. Jiang, my grandfather is seriously ill and unable to get up. I hope he can understand."

"I'm ready for apologizing, can you accept it first?"

Looking at Yan Guang, who had a completely different attitude from before, Jiang He felt much more comfortable.

But he also wanted to send his daughter to school, so he said casually: "You go in and sit there first, and I will send her daughter to school."

Yan Guang wanted to speak but stopped, with anxiety in his eyes, but he still didn't say anything and nodded.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you here."

After saying that, Jiang He drove away.

It was not until half an hour later that Jiang He returned home. When he saw that Yan Guang was still in his old position, he knew that he must have not been in and sat there and had been waiting for him here.

"Mr. Jiang, you are back."

Jiang He nodded, took a brief look at the medicine box beside Yan Guang, and his eyes were surprised after a moment.

The Yan family made a big deal this time. In addition to the Ghost Blood Grass, there are six kinds of precious medicinal herbs that are similar to its value, and more than one portion.

The most important thing is that there is a more expensive medicinal material, which is particularly important to him.

He nodded with satisfaction and patted Yan Guang on the shoulder, "No, I'll go with you to the Yan family when I move the things back first."

Yan Guang was obviously a little flattered. He learned from his grandfather that Jiang He seemed to be an extraordinary person, so he nodded and said, "No, no, I'll move it for you."

After saying that, Yan Guang carried several big boxes with a blushing face and thick neck, and walked into the room to put them down.

Afterwards, Jiang He was invited by Yan Guang into the car.

On the way, Jiang He saw that Yan Guang was a little eager to speak but stopped, so he casually said, "Say what happens."

Yan Guangshen breathed a sigh of relief and said with apologies: "Mr. Jiang, I offended so much before. Xiao Guang apologized to you here!"

"Bang!"

After saying that, he slapped himself hard, and Jiang He smacked his lips as he watched a slap appear on his face.

"Okay, I'm not a vengeful person, just knowing my mistakes and being able to correct them."

Yan Guang then smiled happily, "Mr. Jiang's tolerance, Xiao Guang felt ashamed of himself."

Along the way, Yan Guang regarded himself as Xiao Guang and had a very respectful attitude, which made Jiang He slowly let go of his grudges and talk from time to time.

Time is fast, and the Yan family is not far away, and it will arrive soon.

At this time, in Mr. Yan's bedroom, there were people gathering here, watching the doctor in front of the bed taking the old man's pulse.

"Professor Zhao, how are you doing?"

Yan Shiqing asked.

Professor Zhao raised his glasses and his face was a little solemn.

"I have been practicing medicine for decades and have never seen this strange disease, but I want to give it a try."

Yan Shiqing immediately said, "Professor Zhao, please help me, please cure my father. As long as my father can recover, all conditions are easy to discuss."

Hearing this, a trace of light flashed in Professor Zhao's eyes.

The Yan family has a great business and there are really many good things.

No matter what, try your best.

After making up his mind, he began to look, listen, ask and infer, and carefully infer the condition.

After a while, he seemed to have some confidence and pinched a piece of silver and pointed it at Old Yan's Zhongfu acupoint.

"etc!"

Just then, a shout came from the door.
Chapter completed!