Chapter 97: Make Up Your Mind

Seeing that this psychopath suddenly fell to the chair with a pale face, An Mu was a little surprised.

It stands to reason that people like him should have a very good psychological quality and a very thick skin, why did she become like this after two sentences?

Seeing that Bai Yu's face instantly lost its blood, An Mu couldn't continue to scold, she eased her tone and said, "Mr. Bai, you believe in the reincarnation of heaven, and I firmly believe in living in the present, the two are actually not in conflict. It's just that saving people's lives, as long as it is a person, should not be seen to death! This is the bottom line of being a human being, and it has nothing to do with faith. ”

Bai Yu: "......"

Listening to An Mu's words, he suddenly felt his qi and blood surge, and his face was hot and hot as if he had been slapped by someone.

"Elder Jiang, since Jiang Yiming has escaped this catastrophe, then there is no need for me to stay here, I will leave first." Bai Yu didn't have the face to stay any longer, and got up and wanted to leave.

Jiang Huaitian was a little anxious and asked, "Then ...... this kid in the future?"

"He will be ten years old tomorrow, and the death of the nine-year-old has been avoided, and it will be a new beginning in the future...... As for the number of lives in the future, I have to go back and check it in detail before I can tell you. Bai Yu said quickly.

Before today, Jiang Yiming was a mortal person in his eyes.

His hexagram also stopped at the age of nine, how could Bai Yu see it later.

But after today, everything will be different.

"I remember what you said today, but what I told you about reincarnation karma is not alarmist! If you need my help, please feel free to contact me. ”

Bai Yu took the initiative to hand over a pure black business card to An Mu for the first time.

An Mu hesitated, but out of politeness, he still reached out to take it.

After getting the business card, An Mu was worried that Bai Yu would come to her because of her birthday in the future, and shouted: "Mr. Bai, my birthday is for you, I hope we won't have to meet again in the future." ”

An Mu quickly picked up the note on the table and wrote down his birthday to Bai Yu.

"You're ......"

Bai Yu took the note and was a little stunned.

"Since you are Jiang Lao's old friend, then you should give Jiang Lao face." An Mu said.

Anyway, this birthday is the owner's, not hers.

She said this on purpose now, it was for Jiang Lao to hear, implying that he owed her a favor.

Jiang Huaitian couldn't see through An Mu's purpose, and said: "Bai Yu, since this girl is willing to give it to you, then you can take it." ”

"If I calculate the date of your death, I'll let you know."

Bai Yu put the note in his clothes pocket, threw down the sentence and left.

This psychopath is really not nice to talk to.

"Girl, this kid talks like this to anyone, don't take it to heart." Di Wenjue comforted.

"Di Lao, let's discuss Xia Jiang Yiming's illness, let me tell you what I think, can you listen?"

An Mucai didn't bother to pay attention to Bai Yu's poisonous tongue.

What's more, if he really has the ability, he should calculate that the real An Mu is dead.

This time Jiang Huaitian did not object, and An Mu said his idea of using acupuncture and Western medicine to treat Jiang Yiming.

Di Wenjue listened to the name of the medicine said by An Mu, as well as the idea of acupuncture and moxibustion, and the more he listened, the more he was surprised.

It wasn't until An Mu finished speaking that he asked in disbelief: "Girl, tell me the truth, this is really not what anyone taught you?" ”

It was really hard for him to believe that An Mu could have such a mature and bold diagnosis and treatment idea at his age.

An Mu shook his head in denial and said, "It's true." Besides, in front of Jiang Lao, I can't hide it. ”

She still doesn't know what this Jiang Lao is called, but if her memory is correct, this imposing old man in front of her is one of the leaders of country Z, and he holds the military power of country Z.

If such a person wants to check you, then basically all the information about your affairs, including your family, will be found, and it is impossible to hide it.

Soon, Gao Zhanpeng walked in with a tablet computer, and after a standard military salute, he handed the computer to Jiang Huaitian.

An Mu's background information is very simple.

Except for the mystery of her biological mother's disappearance, she is an ordinary child.

It can even be said that he is a child with a hard life.

However, her academic performance is a bit difficult to describe.

Jiang Huaitian looked at An Mu's academic transcript, and when he saw that she was the first from the bottom in the last grade test, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The poor student who has the lowest academic performance is now sitting opposite him to give him his only grandson. See a doctor?

If he agrees to this, his heart is too big.

Jiang Huaitian looked at An Mu opposite with a complicated expression, and couldn't help asking: "Little girl, you brought your information, it seems that your academic performance is a little unsatisfactory." ”

"Elder Jiang, the school's grades are just that, it doesn't mean anything." An Mu replied lightly.

Good doesn't mean anything!

It doesn't mean that you are better in the exam, even if you are second to last, it is better than the first to last, right?

"Girl, no matter what profession our country does now, we still have to look at academic qualifications and scores, your idea is not good." Jianghuai Tianban raised his face and said.

An Mu knew what Jiang Huaitian was thinking, and said directly: "Elder Jiang, originally I planned to give Jiang Yiming acupuncture in person, but now that you have Di Wenjue, a senior by your side, I won't make a move." My plan just now has been very clear, whether it works or not, you can ask Di seniors. As for the study thing, I don't deny that I didn't do well in exams, but I refuse you to use my grades to measure my ability! ”

“……”

"Also, I really want to save Jiang Yiming. He told me today that the meaning of his name is that he will be a blockbuster and soar into the sky in the future. But if his illness cannot be cured, he is destined to see the world only in a glass room, unable to spread his wings and soar. ”

An Mu said from the bottom of his heart: "No matter what you think, but I think that any ambitious person doesn't want to live his life doing nothing, even if he wants to die, he will die vigorously!" ”

Jiang Huaitian was speechless, if he thought about it from his other side, he was Jiang Yiming, he would rather choose radical treatment methods to get a chance to recover, rather than wait for death slowly.

Can......

Now Jiang Yiming is the only descendant of his Jiang family!

In case there is something wrong in the treatment, the Jiang family will really be doomed!

Jiang Huaitian was silent.

For the first time in his life, he felt torn between a dilemma and a choice between them.

"Grandpa! I want to heal! ”

A childish voice came from the doorway.

Jiang Yiming stood on the steps of the door, his big eyes full of determination.

"Yiming, why did you run out, go back quickly." Jiang Huaitian said nervously.

"Grandpa, I want to heal! I don't want to be locked in the house forever, I want to smell the flowers......" Jiang Yiming pleaded.

An Mu turned his head to look at the small one standing on the steps, who still had this oxygen mask on his face at this time, and couldn't help but think of his younger brother Murong Yi.

At that time, he was lying on the hospital bed, and he also said the same: "Sister, I don't want to lie on the hospital bed and be a waste for the rest of my life, I want to run on the grass, I want to go for a drive, and I want to play basketball...... Sister, if you want me to lie down like this for the rest of my life, it is better to let me die......"

The memories suffocated An Mu's heartache.

Seeing the sick Jiang Yiming, she couldn't help but think of her younger brother, which was why she desperately wanted to cure this little guy.

Jiang Huaitian looked at Sun who didn't dare to come down from the courtyard on the steps. Zi, a flash of firmness flashed in his sharp eyes, he made up his mind, turned his head to Di Wenjue and said: "Old Di, if you think the plan that this girl said is okay, just give Yi Mingzhi, no matter what the result is, I Jiang Huaitian has no complaints!" ”