Chapter 217 Rejection

President Zhao didn't want to give up, and tried to persuade Ling Yao, "Don't rush to refuse. As long as you are willing to join our Medical Association, you don't need to do anything. Just come when we have an important meeting or a major event."

"Sorry!" Ling Yao declined again, "President Zhao! I have something to do now, so I won't talk to you more."

"Okay, but I hope you can think about it carefully." President Zhao still didn't want to give up. As long as he could convince Ling Yao to join the Medical Association, he was willing to visit her three times like Liu Bei in ancient times.

"Goodbye, President Zhao!"

"Goodbye!" President Zhao hung up the phone with a sad face. Seeing everyone looking at him, he shook his head and sighed, "She doesn't want to."

"President, she's just a little girl, it doesn't matter if she doesn't want to."

"That's right, what's the big deal? Maybe those patients were not treated by her at all."

"She doesn't want to join our Medical Association. She must be afraid that she will be exposed. Maybe she doesn't know any medical skills at all."

"That's right. How old is she? Even if she has been learning medicine since her mother's womb, her medical skills will not be better than ours."

President Zhao glanced at everyone unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense, I believe Ling Yao is not that kind of person, I will definitely recruit her into our medical association." He had met Ling Yao twice, and she left a deep impression on him both times. He could see that she was not the kind of person who would cheat. Moreover, they had all seen Chu Lie's illness, and they were indeed helpless.

Everyone was a little unconvinced. Although they had never seen Ling Yao, they did not believe that a 20-year-old girl could have better medical skills than them. Their medical skills were accumulated through years of practice, and they were not just for show.

President Zhao glanced at everyone and waved his hand, "Everyone go away." He had to think carefully about what he could do to get Ling Yao to join their medical association.

Just now the sun was shining and the sky was clear, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain.

Pedestrians on the road were caught off guard and hurriedly looked for a place to shelter from the rain.

Zhu Yunchang got out of the car, held up an umbrella, and walked quickly into the hospital. He had received a call from the hospital saying that his grandfather's condition was not optimistic, so he rushed to the hospital immediately. When he

stepped into the ward, he saw Mother Yang feeding water to Grandpa Zhu, while Grandpa Zhu's eyes were dull and he lay lifeless on the hospital bed, as if he had been drained of his energy.

"Dad!" Zhu Yunchang walked into the ward and came to the bedside of Grandpa Zhu. He took the cup of water from Mother Yang's hand, "Let me do it!"

Mother Yang handed the cup to Zhu Yunchang and stepped aside.

"Dad!" Zhu Yunchang called softly.

Grandpa Zhu's eyes moved, and there was a glimmer of light. He slowly turned his gaze and looked at Zhu Yunchang, and spoke with difficulty: "You... are here..." He knew his own body very well. He was about to die and would not live long.

Zhu Yunchang nodded heavily, his eyes involuntarily turned red. When tears were about to burst out, he quickly turned his head away, trying his best to suppress the emotions in his heart.

Zhu Yunchang sniffed and forced a smile. He turned his head, picked up the spoon in the water cup, carefully scooped up some water, and put it to the lips of Old Master Zhu, "Dad! Drink some more water. I have good news to tell you later."

Looking at his frail father on the hospital bed, Zhu Yunchang felt heartbroken. The instigator of all this was the abominable Jiang Chunhua. If she hadn't impersonated his sister, how could she have brought these disasters to the Zhu family? He would never let that woman off easily.

Old Master Zhu shook his head slightly, his voice so weak that it was almost inaudible: "What... good news..." Now he had already lost hope, and no matter what good news he had, it couldn't arouse any emotion in him.

"I found my sister. This time it's true. She is Ji Yanting's wife Ling Xuemei. She is my real sister, your daughter."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhu's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief. He grabbed Zhu Yunchang's sleeve tightly, opened his mouth excitedly, "I... I want to see... her..."

"Dad, don't get excited yet, I will arrange for you and your sister to meet." Zhu Yunchang patted his father's hand gently and comforted him softly. No matter what, he must reunite the family, even if he has to beg for his sister.

"Okay..." Mr. Zhu's eyes were bright, and the whole person was a little more energetic. He couldn't die, he hadn't recognized his biological daughter yet.

Thinking of Jiang Chunhua, Grandpa Zhu looked at Zhu Yunchang and spoke with difficulty: "Jiang...Chunhua...what's the matter..."

"She is a fake. The gold lock was picked up by her father when he was herding cattle. Knowing that we were looking for the gold lock, she pretended to be my sister. Now she has been locked up. Dad, don't worry, I won't let her go." Speaking of Jiang Chunhua, Zhu Yunchang gnashed his teeth in hatred. He didn't expect that he and his father were so smart all their lives, but in the end they were played around by a fake.

Grandpa Zhu nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips, and slowly closed his eyes. He wanted to get well soon and reunite with his daughter as soon as possible.

Seeing that Master Zhu had fallen asleep, Zhu Yunchang reached out and gently tucked him in. After saying something to Mother Yang, he left the ward. He was going to deal with Jiang Chunhua and let her know that it was not so easy to pretend to be his sister.

Jiang Chunhua curled up in a corner with a bruised face. Since she was locked up, she had not eaten a grain of rice or drunk a drop of water. She was also bullied by the people who were locked up with her, and she was beaten so hard that her whole body was in pain.

A tall, dark-skinned woman came over and kicked Jiang Chunhua with her foot, "Don't play dead, get up."

Jiang Chunhua frowned in pain, raised her head and looked at the woman, "Don't hit me anymore... What I said before was true... I'm really the eldest daughter of the Zhu family... My family is very rich... When I get out... I can give you a lot of money..."

"Bah!" The woman spat at Jiang Chunhua, "You are still a young lady, and you don't even take a piss to look at yourself. Sisters, beat them to death." They had been ordered to leave Jiang Chunhua with a breath.

"I really am... I didn't lie to you... Ah! Help... Help..." Jiang Chunhua's screams spread all around.

Zhu Yunchang came to the place where Jiang Chunhua was being held, and heard her screams from a distance, with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth. No need to guess, this must be the Ji family's instruction.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman and her companions immediately stopped and scattered around.

Jiang Chunhua was in so much pain that she almost fainted. She heard footsteps while she was drowsy. She raised her head and looked at the person who came. Seeing that it was Zhu Yunchang, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother..." He finally came to save her.