But she had no choice. If Qi Lao took action, he would definitely be able to find Xiao's mother.
Qi Lao had also investigated her background and said, "You have done a lot. Grandpa is very grateful to you. We all know your contributions to the country.
This is the era of you young people. No one can restrict you from doing anything. Grandpa only hopes that you can be happy in the future."
Yi Jiaojiao sniffed: "Yi's grandfather, I also hope that you can be happy."
After ending the phone call, Jiaojiao felt even happier.
In the dean's office, Li Wanxin was giving Xiao Yueyue a psychological test, which had just been completed when Xiao Jiaojiao came in.
"This little guy is doing very well, much better than other autistic children I have come into contact with," said Li Wanxin.
Xiao Jiaojiao didn't expect that she also knew psychology, "Then can Yueyue do it?"
Li Wanxin pondered and said, "This is what one of my senior brothers taught me. He is abroad now, but he probably doesn't want to return to China."
There are many Chinese going abroad this year. Most of them feel that foreign resources are better and the prospects for psychology majors in China are not as good as those abroad. I can't say anything about it. It's just a personal choice.
"Does the dean know any good psychologist?" asked Jiaojiao.
Li Wanxin shook her head: "Currently, the profession of psychotherapy in China is not very advanced. The few experts I know are all in China. I am also a half-baked one, but I can give it a try."
"I'd be happy to give it a try. Sorry to bother you, Dean. Just tell me how much it costs." said Jiaojiao.
Li Wanxin glared at her. "Girl, why are you talking to me about money? If you calculate it this way, then I have to explain that I have never diagnosed autism and cannot guarantee the effectiveness, so it is free."
Xiao Jiaojiao smiled and said, "That's not right. How about this? I'll give the dean a prescription. It doesn't cost any money. I'll donate it to the country."
"Girl, you are becoming more and more righteous." Li Wanxin couldn't refuse her prescription.
Qi Jiaojiao wrote down an ancient Qi family recipe that was passed down from generation to generation and could quickly stop bleeding, because when she was bandaging Mr. Qi, she wanted to use this recipe, but in the end she found that it didn't work, and there was not even a substitute.
Li Wanxin looked at the herbs on the prescription and marveled, "It's interesting that they can be combined like this. If it really works, I don't know how many soldiers can be saved from dying on the front line. You're really like a treasure to me."
Yi Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Dean Li is also good at psychology. You deserve to be the dean."
She can also flatter people.
The two women flattered each other for a while before Jiaojiao took the little girl away.
On the road, I met a woman who was wearing a mask but had scars all over her face. She looked at me with eyes as sharp as a poisonous snake.
"Qiao Jiaojiao, you are very proud now, right? If you destroy me, no one will compete with you for Xiaozhou."
Xiao Jiaojiao was a little confused, "Who are you?"
The jealousy and murderous intent in the other person's eyes froze, and he clenched his teeth even tighter, "I am Jiang Qinghe."
Jiaojiao finally remembered this reborn girl, mainly because her presence was really low. "So it was you."
Jiang Qinghe looked at her coldly: "Why do you have to play dumb? When Xiaozhou was unconscious and his life was unknown, I was the one who took care of him. I treated all the injuries on his body with my own hands."
She emphasized the last half sentence.
Xiao Jiaojiao knew that Xiaozhou had already played the victim to her in bed, saying that it was all her fault for abandoning him, and if Zhou Bochao hadn't been with him, he would have been flirted with by other women. He used this as an opportunity to "punish" her for a few days.
In fact, even if it was true, Jiaojiao would not be jealous. Human life is at stake, so this kind of skin contact is nothing, not to mention that in the eyes of doctors, these are just skin tissues.
She asked tentatively: "Then I, thank you?"
Jiang Qinghe took a deep breath: "If my face hadn't been ruined, he would definitely like me. A vicious and selfish person like you is not worthy of him!"
Jiaojiao was a little helpless: "Why do you always have to wonder if you are worthy of a man? Do you know why Xiaozhou likes me and keeps chasing me even if I run away?"
Jiang Qinghe frowned, but she was really curious: "Why?"
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