When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

Chapter 338 There is news about him

"After finishing the work at hand, go home."

Qin Zhao suddenly became happy: "Great, do you want me to pick you up?"

Ning Ying thought about giving Qin Zhao a surprise at that time: "The date has not been determined yet, I will tell you when the time comes."

"Okay, be sure to tell me in advance so I can prepare."

"Qin Zhao, my sister's condition is a bit complicated. I plan to take her and the child back to Jingping for treatment."

"Then I'll say hello to the hospital in advance."

"Brother Zhao, do you have anything else to tell me first?"

In fact, some things that bothered him did happen in the family compound recently, but he didn't want to upset Ning Ying.

"It's okay, I just missed you. Come home early."

"I miss you too."

Qin Zhao's voice was filled with joy: "Wife, say something nicer. How much do you miss me?"

"Well, I have no comment."

Ning Ying hung up the phone with a look of happiness on her face.

It seemed that every time I finished a phone call with Qin Zhao, the boredom would disappear.

This is probably the healing power of love.

When Qin Zhao was sitting in the house recalling Ning Ying's every move and smile, Wang Erni's loud voice came from outside.

He frowned immediately, and before she entered the house, he quickly slid his wheelchair out of the yard.

"Instructor Qin, my melons are ripe. I'll send you two."

Qin Zhao said seriously: "Didn't I tell you that I won't be eating at home, so don't you need it?"

"This is not a dish, it's a snack. My sister-in-law is not at home now, and no one will boil you some hot water. When you come back, eat some melon to quench your thirst."

"Comrade Wang, I don't need it. Please don't send it to me again!"

Wang Erni looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Coach Qin, do you hate me so much?"

"Comrade Wang, I'm married. It's not appropriate for a grown-up girl like you to come to my hospital every other day!"

"What's wrong with that? Ning Ying ran away and doesn't want you anymore, so why are you still staying with her? What's so good about her? Why can't I compare to her?"

Seeing that Wang Erni was getting more and more outrageous, Qin Zhao said angrily: "Get out. Also, my wife will be back soon. If I hear you making up rumors again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Wang Erni was frightened by his aura. She left crying, carrying the basket and covering her mouth.

Qin Zhao was immediately furious. Ning Ying had only been away from home for less than half a month, so why had someone started to spread rumors? Why couldn't some people just bear to see others living a good life?

Seeing her daughter coming back crying again, Old Lady Wang pulled her into the house.

"It didn't work again?"

"Mom, he won't let me into the house at all."

"Hey, although you are not as pretty as Ning Ying, you are still a girl after all. He has no reason to look down on you. He is probably afraid of gossip from the neighbors, so he is being pretentious on purpose."

"What should we do?"

"What else can we do? Try some tricks. Ask your brother to invite him to your house for a drink someday."

"My brother doesn't have a good relationship with him, can he come?"

"It's easy. Let your brother beat up your sister-in-law. Qin Zhao is a kind-hearted person. He will come over to stop the fight when he hears the noise. If they keep on fighting, they will go into the house and start drinking. You will have a chance now."

Wang Erni immediately clapped her hands and laughed, "Mom, you still have a way."

"That's right. I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. But let's make a deal. When you're with Qin Zhao, you won't need much for household expenses. Remember to give me your share of the salary."

"Mom, if I really get married to Qin Zhao, I don't need to go to work. I can just stay at home and be a wife."

"That's right, then take Qin Zhao's allowance. Your brother has to support our whole family by himself. It's not easy for your brother."

"I know, I know."

The He family's eldest son's villa is in European style. As soon as you enter the yard, an aristocratic atmosphere hits you in the face.

Rows of villas are like castles, stretching up and down as far as the eye can see.

Ning Ying couldn't help but wonder in her heart, with so many houses, can the He family live in them all?

"Ms. Ning, welcome to our home."

He Jiamei's body became increasingly weak, and she needed the help of a servant to barely stand up.

Ning Ying shook hands with her: "Ms. He, long time no see."

He Jiamei smiled and said, "You are about the same age as Jiayao, and we are friends, so just call me Big Sister."

The two chatted about family matters while the chef at home had already started preparing dinner.

He Jiamei knew that Ning Ying was from Lucheng, so she asked the chef to cook Shandong cuisine.

Seeing that it was time for He Jiamei to take medicine, the family doctor came over and measured her blood pressure, and then handed her the medicine she needed to take before the meal.

Seeing that her hands were full of pills, Ning Ying hesitated to speak.

After the family doctor left, she asked, "Sister, excuse me, what disease do you have?"

"It's a genetic disease, chronic lung cancer. I estimate that he can live another ten to eight years. But seeing that Jiayao has become much more sensible and will be able to take up the responsibility of the He family in the future, I will die without regrets."

He Jiayao immediately said, "Sister, don't say such discouraging words. We will go abroad again after a while. Who knows, we may be able to find a special medicine for treatment."

He Jiamei waved her hand and said, "You and your second brother should stop making such a fuss. You know better than me how our mother passed away."

Ning Ying: "Sister, can we talk for a moment?"

He Jiamei knew that she wanted to say something private to her, so she took her into her room.

As soon as she entered, Ning Ying smelled a special fragrance.

"Sister, do you have the habit of burning incense?"

"Yes, I always suffer from insomnia. I burn some incense every night and I can sleep well."

"Can I take a look?"

He Jiamei immediately took out a intact incense stick from the drawer.

Ning Ying peeled open the incense stick, crushed the spices inside, and put it under her nose to sniff carefully.

Seeing her expression gradually become solemn, He Jiamei realized that the matter was not simple, and immediately asked: "Miss Ning, what's wrong?"

"Sister, your spices contain snakeweed, datura, and ophiopogon japonicus..."

Ning Ying recited a string of Chinese medicine names that He Jiamei couldn't understand.

But she realized that something was wrong. These strange names made her feel frightened just by hearing them.

"Are these things harmful to my health?"

"Big sister, let me be honest with you. After I felt your pulse that day, I concluded that you didn't have a genetic disease at all. You originally had a good physical foundation, but because you have been harmed by toxins for a long time, the symptoms have become apparent in the past few years."

"Are you saying that I have been poisoned for a long time?"

"Yes, this spice is the trigger. It is very likely that the toxins contained in the medicines and food you take every day interact with the toxins in the spice, causing your current symptoms."

He Jiamei's expression turned serious: "No wonder my symptoms were so strange back then..."

Since she was poisoned, was her mother also...

She just felt a chill on her back.

Ning Ying knew that she was a smart person, and as long as she gave her a little guidance, she wouldn't have to worry about the rest.

"Sister, I'll prescribe a prescription for you. You should boil it and take it three times a day."

He Jiamei held her hand tightly: "Ms. Ning, I really don't know how to thank you."

"Sister, you and Jiayao have helped me a lot. I hope you can live a long life."

After dealing with this matter, Ning Ying took her sister and Pan An away.

In order to express his gratitude to her, He Jiayao specially sent them home together on the He family's private plane.

Watching the plane take off, He Jiayao looked up.

He Jiamei couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you know about Zheng Zheng's news a long time ago? Why didn't you tell her?"