The monthly cost of this sanatorium is quite high, at least six figures. Not to mention how good the food, clothing, housing and transportation are, it is definitely much better than a hospital.
Mr. Jiang has not been in good health since he got old. He has been living in a nursing home all year round without going home.
Jiang Xianrou is very used to the sanatorium.
She picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then looked at her phone to read the messages Liang Lu sent her.
It probably said that there was an opening ceremony for the new semester at Tsingta University, and their department was going to put on a program or something like that, and I hoped she could go.
In the previous medical competition, she and Liang Lu were both humiliated, and the entire clinical department was also disgraced.
An important occasion like the opening ceremony is a good opportunity to show up, and Liang Lu is definitely not willing to let it go, and must get it back.
Jiang Xianrou is not very interested in this. She will graduate this year and basically does not need to go to school in her last year.
Once she graduates, the grievances between the clinical department and the traditional Chinese medicine department will have nothing to do with her.
Jiang Xianrou put down her coffee cup and didn't care much about Liang Lu's question about whether she wanted to organize a show. She thought about it and didn't reply immediately.
But while she was thinking about it, messages in the group kept popping up.
The crowd has not been so lively for a long time.
After Jiang Xianrou returned to Liang Lu, she clicked on the group and looked at it boredly.
Just when she clicked in, she saw the news about Ye Wangchuan.
【y:Call me sister-in-law.】
Ye Wangchuan's name in the WeChat group is extremely recognizable because the first letter of his name is capitalized.
y.
Distinctive personality and eye-catching.
He is different from Qin Si. Qin Si shows up in the group from time to time and often plays games with everyone, but Ye Wangchuan rarely talks in the group.
If it weren’t for the WeChat account he used to join the group, and his attitude of staying in the group all year round and never posting in the group even once, there is a high chance that people would misunderstand that this account is his trumpet.
Call me sister-in-law?
Jiang Xianrou's eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling inexplicably uneasy. She bit her lip and immediately looked through the WeChat messages on it.
There are too many group messages.
She scrolled up and saw that everyone in the group recognized her sister.
It wasn't until she reached the top of the page, the message from Qin Si that Aite Qiao read, that Jiang Xianrou's movements suddenly stopped.
【Qn my sister, cover her up!】
Combined with the y below, "call sister-in-law", the answer is ready to come out.
Jiang Xianrou felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her mind went blank. When she was distracted, her hand slipped and the phone in her hand hit the table with a loud sound.
"Xianrou, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?" Tang Wanru also came and sat opposite Jiang Xianrou. The nurse poured rose tea for her. She was wearing a ruffled shirt and a wrap skirt, looking mature and elegant.
, it can be seen that she is well maintained, and her temperament is considered to be among the best among the noble ladies in Beijing.
At this moment, Tang Wanru frowned slightly, put down the cup, and looked at Jiang Xianrou in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak."
Jiang Xianrou was still immersed in the group message about 'calling sister-in-law', and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. When she heard the words, she reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, shook her head, and said absently: "Mom, I'm fine."
She picked up her phone again and looked at the group notification where Qin Si had brought Qiao Nian into the group.
——Qin Si invited a new member qn to join, but she is not your friend yet.
Jiang Xianrou bit her lip, her delicate face slightly distorted by anger and jealousy.