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Chapter fifteen, Wen Nairong's joy

In the exam room, Wen Nairong grabbed the black water pen and stared at the test papers on the table.

Although I had already done the test last night and this morning, when I was faced with the test paper, I found that I could not write a word, so I was still very disappointed and frustrated.

This loss and depression lead to a sense of complaint, complaining that "a miracle will happen" and "the ship will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge."

She has pawned her high school knowledge and changed her father's recovery. Without knowledge, it is natural that she cannot solve the questions. This logic is as obvious as a kindergarten arithmetic question, and the answer is the only answer. Her desire for another answer is an unrealistic delusion.

She wrote her name and student number on the answer sheet, and she put down her pen.

The two teachers invigilating the exam looked at her in surprise. This was the first examination room. The examination room was ranked according to the ranking of the last examination. Other students were writing quickly, and only she did not move.

Besides, she is a celebrity in the teacher team, and both invigilators recognize her.

The female teacher walked off the podium and wandered around the classroom, circle after round, and looked at her invisibly every time she got closer.

I felt that I had been turning for a while and my eyes were a little obvious, so I sat on the podium and took a break.

Get up again, turn around, your eyes slanted, rolled white, and your head itchy.

Finally, I couldn't help but stop by her side, leaned into her ear and asked quietly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Nairong wet her eyes. The thick dam built with strong strength is most afraid of the food of these small insects.

She shook her head.

The female teacher stood up and returned to the podium. The male teacher asked her with her eyes and she sighed.

The bell rings at the end of the exam and Man Nairong handed in the blank paper.

The second game is still the case.

After the exam, Wen Nairong quickly packed up her stationery, avoided the invigilator who wanted to stop her and ran into the bathroom.

In the compartment, she wiped her tears with the paper.

She thought last night that as long as her father's illness can be cured, it doesn't matter how her grades are.

Yes, it made her very sad that she could not get the score that made her parents as proud as before, but what made her even more sad was that she could not write down the questions on the test paper and the questions that could be easily solved in the past.

The questions I used to be familiar with turned into strangers.

Since childhood, she has been a good girl, Wenwenjing, smart and studious Wen Nairong, but who has just handed in the blank paper?

Some trait that constitutes self-cognition has left.

Existence is negated.

Throwing the paper into the trash can, she adjusted her breathing and walked out imitating her previous steps.

She thought, since she had forgotten all her high school knowledge, would her father's heart disease be wiped out?

The pawnshop last night said that my father would be restored within two days, not two days later, and maybe it has been resolved now.

I felt much more relaxed. I got on the bike and rushed back in a hurry.

Before she could walk to the door, her mother, who heard footsteps, opened the door and shouted happily to her: "Hurry, come up!"

She had a premonition and ran into the house, her eyes turned slightly, and she saw her father who had been in the hospital for several months. She met her father who was still lying on the hospital bed last week and was sitting on the sofa in the living room at this moment.

Seeing her, Wen Guangmao stood up with a smile on his face: "I'm fine."

"What are you doing, can you speak?" Wu Yayan was very dissatisfied.

Wen Nairong's originally let go of her heart was raised again. Isn't that okay?

"The doctor said that just like suddenly changing a heart, there was no problem. They said that there must be something wrong with the instrument and they took your father to the next hospital for examination, and the result was really good!" Wu Yayan said.

It turned out that my father was blamed for explaining it too short.

"It's good if it's OK." Wen Nairong smiled.

She thought, thanks to the pawnshop and the shopkeeper who couldn't see clearly.

"Those doctors also asked your father to stay for research. What else is there to see if he has recovered? It doesn't cost money to be hospitalized! Of course I'm not allowed, so I drag your father home." Wu Yayan said proudly about the situation in the morning, and bragged about her agility.

"Hey, you were not so sober at that time. You should say the sentence first if the instrument was broken!" Wen Guangmao dismantled her station.

"I had to go to the death a few days ago, but it was all gone in the morning. No one believed anyone! I just doubted it!" Wu Yayan defended herself.

"When I called you, I said, I'm totally fine!"

"I'm not you, how can I know it's true or not? Maybe you don't want to cure it anymore. I'm lying to me if I say that!"

Wen Guangmao's smile dissipated, and he sighed:

"I was thinking about treatment before, but the doctor said that I could only try it with my heart. It's expensive to die, and I don't guarantee how long I can live. The money we have to keep for Rongrong to go to college!"

Wu Yayan glanced at her daughter and sighed: "Your girl told me last night that she was going to work to treat you."

These two sentences are very heavy, which makes the air condense and the heart sink.

Wen Guangmao hurriedly changed the topic: "By the way, do you know how I recovered?"

"How did you recover?" Wen Nairong asked anxiously.

She wondered, did my father meet the shopkeeper, and then the shopkeeper performed a wonderful operation on him?

"I don't know either!" Wen Guangmao spread his hands, "When I was sleeping yesterday, I felt particularly at ease. My chest was no longer stuffy when I woke up, and my body was also strong. I was very panicked at first, thinking, I was not looking back! Is it a life of my life after using up my strength? I was lying on the bed, not daring to move."

Wen Guangmao said in a slight and slight manner, Wen Nairong and her mother laughed out loud.

"I felt something was wrong after lying for half a morning. I had never heard of such a long time in my life. I asked your mother to take me to check it out. Once I checked it, it was all gone!"

"The doctor said that it was the same as changing it to a new one, but there was no sign of it." Wu Yayan added.

The two of them have a very tacit understanding and a very couple.

They talked for half an hour, and when they were at the time of the most talkative time, they had no choice but to say anything, and they were silent for a bowl of rice.

"Guangmao," Wu Yayan, who was by the pool, stopped washing dishes, "I feel that your recovery is a bit amazing."

"I think so too." Wen Guangmao grabbed his head and calmed down, he felt that this matter was too magical and not very realistic.

"Didn't you say you saved a fox when you were a child? Maybe it's thanking you for your kindness."

"I can't. I put that fox on it, but my dad secretly caught it back and stewed it. I also ate meat! Only with the saying of revenge, how can I repay my kindness!"

"That's the Bodhisattva?"

"...In a few days we will go back to the countryside and worship the old temple."

Wen Nairong thought that she was not a Bodhisattva fox, but the pawnshop shopkeeper who couldn't see clearly!

She made a deal with the shopkeeper last night, and her father started to feel relaxed last night. After the shopkeeper made an appointment with her, he immediately went to solve the problem.

She couldn't help asking, "Dad, have you ever seen someone who can't see clearly?"

"No, what is that?"

"I heard that the Gods Gangmen would look like this." Wen Nairong was a little disappointed. After seeing her father eating fruits as usual, she turned into joy.

Just be fine if my father is in good health.

"By the way, today is your monthly exam." Wen Guangmao looked at his daughter happily, "Go back to the house to review. Dad is fine now, you study hard and prepare for the college entrance examination."
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