From Sidekick to BigShot

Jian Yunnao's life has not been easy these days, and some things have almost destroyed all his beliefs.

He followed his elder brother like a walking dead, he couldn't feel the meaning of being alive.

If it weren't for knowing that his hand might be healed, he might not even have the courage to live.

And now, with another good news coming, his operation has been confirmed.

Jian Yunnao smiled.

Smiling and crying again.

Jian's father, Jian's mother and Jian Yuncheng looked at him with solemn expressions, but at the same time they felt at ease.

After a while, Jian Yunnao's mood calmed down, and Jian Shuming said to Jian Yuncheng:

"This time the matter must be handled well. If the operation is really successful, we really have to thank the top surgeon."

"I know." Without additional reminder from Jian Shuzhen, Jian Yuncheng also knew what to do.

After the incident, the top surgeon's salary will certainly not be less.

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Early the next morning, Jian Yiling did not get up on time as usual.

Old Madam Jian went to Jian Yiling's room and knocked on the door and no one answered.

"Little boy, have you overslept?"

"Little boy, grandma is a little worried, grandma has come in."

Seeing that no one had answered, Mrs. Jian opened the door.

A pink room, a princess bed, a group of small bodies curled up on the bed, a small group of quilts bulging.

The old lady hurriedly stepped forward, lifted some quilts, and touched Jian Yiling's forehead, shocked.

"Why is it so hot?"

The old lady hurriedly called out: "Yu Min! Old man! Yu Min! Come here!"

Jian Yumin was in the next room. He was sleeping late at this time. He heard the old lady's anxious shouts. He was wearing a dark gray pajamas and ran over before he could wear shoes.

"Yumin, Xiaoguai has a fever! Everyone is burnt!"

Have a fever?

Jian Yumin hurried forward and took Jian Yiling out of the quilt.

In a hurry, he grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around Jian Yiling.

"Let the driver go and drive."

Jian Yumin walked downstairs holding Jian Yiling, while giving orders.

"Well……"

Feeling someone holding herself, Jian Yiling began to resist while she was half asleep and struggling restlessly.

"Hey, it's elder brother, elder brother, you have a fever, elder brother takes you to the hospital, don't be afraid, elder brother will not bully you."

Jian Yumin thought she had a bad impression at Jian Yiling, so she started to struggle when he held her.

Jian Yumin comforted Jian Yiling while holding Jian Yiling into the car.

The old lady hurriedly followed, and she hurried to let the driver go to the hospital before he came.

On the road, the old lady asked the driver to drive, and it was not a problem how many tickets were.

Jian Yumin looked at Jian Yiling who was still not at ease in his arms, and did not know why his brows were frowned together, with a solemn expression.

The younger sister's weight was lighter than he thought, and her small body was hugged in her arms, as if he would hurt her with a hard effort.

This is the first time she didn't cry when he held her, but in this case, it is better to cry.

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw a doctor. I had a common cold and fever, my body temperature was three to nine and a half degrees, and I had gastroenteritis.

The doctor quickly prescribed the medicine to Jian Yiling and put on a drip.

After a while, Jian Yiling's frowning brows gradually loosened, but a small, palm-sized face was still pale and bloodless.