"I thought it was just a minor injury, so I didn't need to stir up a new army." The master mother of Cheng family leaned on the cushion and said: "the younger generation are not at ease. I must stay in hospital for a few days, which is also a rest."

"Yes." Zhang Ya looked up and said, "it's always good to have a rest. My father is worried about you, so let's have a look."

"Don't worry about the old wanjias. I can't die." Said the master mother of the Cheng family. At this time, a medical staff brought in the test report and said, "the report of the whole body test is out. Nothing is wrong. Don't touch the allergen. Take a rest. Don't touch the wound with water. All the indexes of your body are good."

"Yes." The master mother of the Cheng family responded.

"Then I put it here." The medical staff put the report sheet by the table and went out.

Zhang Ya looked at the direction of the report sheet curiously.

"I just want to see it. Go back and make it clear to Dad. I can live for a few days." Cheng's master mother paused and said, "I'm sure she died behind him."

“……” Zhang Yagan smiled twice: "I didn't mean that." She was just out of professional curiosity.

"Take it." This is a little more imperative tone.

“……” Zhang Ya just got up and took the thick report.

Drink! This inspection is really detailed enough. It seems that all the inspections that can be done have been done, even some that are completely unnecessary.

Originally, I was going to flip it at will, but I saw something strange in the back: "eh?"

Wan Xingke's brother and sister look at Zhang Ya, and this sound [alas] also attracts the attention of the master mother of the Cheng family.

"What?" "What's the matter?" Cheng's mother looked at Zhang Ya

"No, nothing." Zhang Yagan smiled and said, "I have also done the allergen test before. I found that your allergen and my allergen Exactly the same.

"Is it?" The master mother of the Cheng family casually answers a sentence, but she doesn't pay much attention to it. "What's strange about this? It's just that two people have the same allergen. The probability is not low." Zhuang Ya heard this sentence at the door, and her heart thumped, but her face pretended to be unresponsive. She walked in and took the report away from Zhang Ya.

I'm afraid Zhang Ya will find out something if he looks down.

"It's not low." Zhang Ya didn't say anything when she saw Zhuang Ya take away the report. Zhuang Ya is the granddaughter of the Cheng's mother. It's nothing if she doesn't want to be seen by outsiders.

Moreover, Zhuangya's forehead is still bandaged, and the smell of medicine seems to hurt a lot.

"The doctor said my grandmother needs more rest." Zhuang Ya looked at Wan Xingke's brother and sister and then looked at Zhang Ya and said, "I won't stay much."

"Well." Zhang ya got up and said, "then we won't bother."

"No delivery." Zhuang Ya walked to the master's mother and tucked in the corner.

The master mother of the Cheng family looked at her and said nothing.

Zhang Ya and WAN Xingke looked at each other and went out.

"Be good." Wan Xingke went to the ward and said with a sneer, "now the status of Zhuang Ya in the Cheng family is not the same now."

"Yes." Zhang Ya answered. She always felt that Zhuang Ya had changed, but she couldn't say exactly where.

"Go, go back." Said Wan Xingke.

"I want to see Yan Lecheng." Zhang Ya said, "go back first."

"Then..." "Let my brother accompany you. I'll go back first," said Wan Xingke

"Good." Zhang Ya nodded, and WAN Xinghao nodded. He also hoped to have time alone with Zhang Ya.

After the three left the ward, Cheng's mother looked at Zhuang Ya and said, "don't you like them?"

"I'm just worried they'll disturb you." Zhuang Ya looks at the master mother of Cheng's family. After a pause, she asks, "grandma, am I busy?"

"Nothing. I just want to have a rest." "You're so hurt," said Cheng's mother. "Don't run away if you're OK."

"I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that someone was going to hurt grandma. It's no use shouting and asking for help." Zhuangya's eyes glistened with tears: "later, she woke up in fear."

"Silly boy, it's all right." Cheng's mother, xinwozi, clapped Zhuang Ya's hand softly: "go back to have a rest, too."

"Well, I'm relieved to see you're OK." Zhuang Ya said this with a charming smile. She left the ward of Cheng's mother and went back to her ward.

As soon as I entered the ward, I was surprised to find that there was one more person in the ward.

The man was dressed in plain clothes and wore half a black mask.

First it was a surprise, then Zhuang Ya reluctantly recognized: "ah Hong?"

"It's me." Ah Hong replied.

"You're discharged?" Zhuang Ya still remembers how ah Hong was engulfed by the fire, so she left the hospital soon? "Yes." Ah Hong replied with a voice: "the medicine of bramble is really useful. I felt the wound healing on the day I ate it. After only half a night of pain, I felt no pain at all, just like I don't feel hurt. " If it wasn't for her skin that still scares people, if it wasn't for the burning that she still remembers, she almost thought that everything before was just a dream.

"Those on you..." Zhuangya asked immediately. She wanted to ask about the scars, but she didn't dare.

Ah Hong took off the mask to show half of the burned face: "bramble said that I was badly burned. This medicine can only make my wound heal temporarily. It will take three months before I take another course of treatment to regenerate my muscles."

"Seriously? Will all these scars disappear? " Zhuang Ya's eyes are shining at ah Hong: "really?"

"It should be." A Hong nodded his head.

"Great Great... " Zhuang Ya felt that the excitement would overflow from her little heart: "with that medicine, Yan Lecheng will be able to recover, it will be able to!"

"Brambles let me tell you." Ah Hong looked at Zhuang Ya and said, "it was the gift she gave you before. If you want to cooperate with her, you should show your sincerity."

"The gift of meeting?" Zhuang Ya is slightly stunned, then suddenly thinks of something and says: "those who go to the Cheng family to attack She sent it. "

"It should be." Ah Hong said.

"No wonder No wonder... " Zhuangya murmured twice, and she said, "how could it happen that way?". She was worried about how to gain the trust of the master mother of Cheng's family, so there was an assassin immediately. Although she was beaten, all of them were skin injuries without injuries to her muscles and bones. Others said that she was fated to say that she was lucky, and she got the letter from the master mother of Cheng after retreating all over her body.

She still has doubts, because she never thinks she is a lucky person. Now she understands ah Hong's words.

No luck, but someone helped her in secret.

"What sincerity should I show?" Zhuang Ya looked at ah Hong and asked.

"I don't know. She said she would contact you these two days." Ah Hong said.

"Can I wait, can Yan Lecheng wait?" Zhuangya's hand was punched on her side.

Anyway, she will go to save Yan Lecheng.

Ah Hong didn't answer. She just came to help spread the word.

"What did the thorn tell you before?" Zhuangya asked, thinking of something.

"Nothing." A Hong looks indifferent: "she just told me something about my parents."

"Oh." Zhuang Ya answered and saw that there was no special look on ah Hong's face and said, "ah Hong, you can't go back to the Cheng family. I promise you, I will take revenge for you. Would you like to help me in the dark? " "Good."