The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

The autumn wind was bleak, and it was rainy for several days in a row. Fang Dazhuang's wife stayed at home and watched over her son, crying.The doctor came to the house a few times and told me not to send him to the hospital anymore, and it would be a pain to send him to the hospital.

But Fang Dazhuang has been outside on the pretext of being busy with business, and will not go home until late at night.She knew that Fang Dazhuang was avoiding her, so she hated being wronged even more, and would call to harass her whenever she had nothing to do.At first Fang Dazhuang answered the phone, but then he stopped and turned off the phone.

In the afternoon, Mingming had been unconscious all the time, and she was also tired, so she sat on the side and took a nap.

The nanny came in, "Ma'am, there is a guest."

This "Madame" is what the nanny must call her since she had a nanny to show her noble status.She was impatient: "what guest?"

"Sorry, it's me."

Her eyes lit up, but she saw a beautiful woman walking in.The weather was gloomy, and the light in the room was a bit dim, but as soon as this beautiful girl came in, the whole room seemed to be lit up.

Fang's wife stared at her, not understanding what this angel was doing at home—after watching for a while, she slowly recognized, isn't this the big star? ?What is she doing here? ? ?

"Hello, is this Mrs. Fang? I'm sorry I came uninvited. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Jiang Yueming."

Fang's wife heard Jiang Yueming's three words, and immediately motioned for the nanny to go out.

Jiang Yueming approached and looked at Mingming, whose body was covered with various instruments, and lamented: "Oh, poor child, it's so pitiful to be so seriously ill..."

Fang's wife burst into tears: "Who said it was not, my poor son."

Jiang Yueming said a few more words of sympathy, and the two went to the living room together.

The nanny served coffee and snacks. Although Fang's wife was enthusiastic, she was also very suspicious: "Miss Jiang, what did you come to see me for?"

Jiang Yueming is very elegant: "I heard that your son is terminally ill, so I came to see him. I knew your husband before, and we had tea together once for business reasons. It can be regarded as half acquaintance."

Of course, Fang's wife had heard about her and Fang Likun's affairs, and she changed her mind. This must not be the reason, she must be here for Fang Likun.

Jiang Yueming was still calm: "Your son is so seriously ill, why did you hire a famous doctor?"

"Hey, where can I get it? To be honest, my husband even offered a reward of 500 million yuan, but no one is willing to take it over."

"Mrs. Fang, you're an outsider now. You have a living Bodhisattva at home, so where else can you go for a famous doctor?"

Fang's wife didn't answer.

Jiang Yueming laughed: "Mrs. Fang, you don't know the energy of Mr. Fang's eldest daughter, do you? She graduated from a first-class medical university in China, received a doctorate from the University of California, and even worked in a top research institute. It can be said that , The famous doctors she knows are all over the world. What is kidney disease? It is relatively mild and easy to treat among terminal illnesses. Not in China, what about foreign countries? T? The world is so big, is there no one who can treat it? "

Fang's wife forced a smile: "Oh, this is a terminal illness. My husband said that the Da Luo God can't help it. The doctors also said the same."

"Who didn't say that Mr. Qu's illness was a terminal illness? The Qu family even invited a team of top doctors, but they all diagnosed it as terminally ill and dared not perform surgery. But in the end, didn't your husband's eldest daughter personally perform the operation on Mr. Qu? Has it been saved? Look at Elder Qu, how healthy he is now? I heard that another 30 to [-] years is not a problem."

Fang's wife's eyes suddenly glowed with [-] watts of light.