Chapter 260 This meeting lasted less than half an hour
Jiang Zhiyue is busy preparing for the CFA exam, and the recent mess has taken up a lot of her study time.
On the official school website’s list of grades, she saw that she had ranked first in her minor exam.
There was a gold-stamped invitation letter on the table, and Jiang Zhiyue frowned when she saw it.
The cocktail reception at Fishery Manor is a dinner attended by many political and business celebrities, and the world-renowned professor of rehabilitation linguistics at Fania Hospital will also be in attendance.
Jiang Zhiyue browsed the introduction of the event. Professor Stan Lee, an authority in this field, has cured many disabled children. Children with autism and aphasia have all started speaking again under her treatment.
However, her official records do not show any cases of successful treatment of adults.
Jiang Zhiyue has always wanted Jiang Wanrou to speak. Not only did she want to listen to Jiang Wanrou's past, but more importantly, she wanted to use words to stimulate Jiang Wanrou to remember the past.
When she came to this world, her only home was Jiang Wanrou. Jiang Wanrou had lost her memory and didn't even know where her roots were. She was drifting like duckweed.
People don't need to know where they are going, but at least they need to know where they came from.
Jiang Zhiyue was also puzzled by the various inconsistencies in Jiang Wanrou's behavior.
It's a pity that she is not the heroine of a cool novel, let alone a golden finger. She starts out by struggling to survive in a wilderness slum. God almost threw her into a trash can to reincarnate.
Over the years, she had saved a lot of money, and with the five million she had won from the casino, she now had a considerable sum of money, enough to cover Jiang Wanrou's medical expenses.
If Chu Junyue hadn't suddenly decided to kiss her, she would have been eager to go to this cocktail party, but before that, she chose Professor Yin from the college.
The other party promised that if she could get the first place in the grade, he would be willing to meet Jiang Wanrou.
Professor Yin made an appointment for Friday night, and the cocktail party was on Saturday.
Jiang Zhiyue still has room for choice. If Professor Yin's path doesn't work...
She tightly grasped the invitation on the table, and the pair of cold and determined eyes reappeared in her mind.
Everything seemed to be under Chu Junyue's control, and he was sure that she would not be able to refuse.
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Jiang Zhiyue finally persuaded Jiang Wanrou to take a day off on Friday and go out for a walk with her.
Jiang Wanrou stayed in the ward all year round. At this moment, it was windy and snowing outside, and she was obviously a little hesitant.
"Is the world outside scary, Mom?" Jiang Zhiyue said in a gentle voice, "Even if you go out, do you have to follow Mrs. Gu's motorcade before you dare to go out?" Thinking back, Jiang Wanrou rarely went out. She stayed in Grandpa Gu's ward all year round, to the point of being inseparable from him.
She persuaded Jiang Wanrou to go out, but Jiang Wanrou shook her head and refused, worried that it would cost money to go out.
In Jiang Zhiyue's opinion, Jiang Wanrou's behavior formed a fear of the outside world. She was timid and cowardly, and afraid of contact with the outside world.
"There's a dessert shop in the west of the city. Mom, come with me." She said coquettishly, "Mom used to live with me outside and she would play snowball fights with me."
Jiang Wanrou's expression softened, unable to resist her daughter's gentle attack.
She agreed to go out, and Jiang Zhiyue took her to the agreed coffee shop.
When I opened the door, warm air hit me.
Professor Yin had been waiting here for a long time. To Jiang Zhiyue's surprise, if she hadn't been with her, Jiang Wanrou would probably have gotten up and left because she saw a stranger.
She kept holding onto Jiang Zhiyue's clothes and looking at the middle-aged woman opposite.
Jiang Zhiyue introduced him to her as a professor from the public school, and Jiang Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief.
The meeting lasted less than half an hour.
Professor Yin put down the coffee cup in his hand and said with regret: "Your mother needs systematic treatment through teamwork. Let me simply tell you that stimulation is only one aspect. The damage to her brain may be the main cause of her aphasia."
"Her body language, facial expressions and reactions to the environment show that the world has caused her indelible damage, which is difficult to heal from a psychological medical perspective alone."
"This involves an extremely expensive fee, which as a student you may not be able to afford."
Professor Yin did not make any final promises about the outstanding students. Recently, a team of professors from Fania Hospital visited her, and she could try her luck at the hospital where they gave lectures.
In addition, Professor Yin provided an address, which is a private rehabilitation hospital under her name. When she has time, she can take Jiang Wanrou there to try different treatments.
Jiang Zhiyue thanked the professor and returned to Gu's house with mixed feelings.
The phone continued to vibrate.
When I opened the screen, it was a message from Gu Zhaoye.
He contacted her every night. The last time she turned her phone to flight mode, Gu Zhaoye asked her if she had done anything to let him down.
Jiang Zhiyue was not in the mood to chat with him.
Gu Zhaoye played another video.
Jiang Zhiyue ignored it.
Amid the barrage of attacks, Jiang Zhiyue finally answered, "Master."
I don’t know when Gu Zhaoye developed the habit of not liking to wear clothes properly. He always shows some flesh in photos and videos. Jiang Zhiyue felt a little numb. She closed her eyes and knew where his most sensitive part was.
As Gu Zhaoye spoke to her, his body tensed up, and then he moved the camera down, forcing her to look at the place where the stye appeared.
He repeated a hundred times that he missed her so much and urged her to take off her coat.
Jiang Zhiyue wrapped herself tightly every time, which made Gu Zhaoye's eyes blaze with anger and his lower abdomen swell with fire.
Gu Zhaoye accompanied his father overseas to sign development projects for several major allied countries. Jiang Zhiyue taught him how to answer most of the questions his father asked him.
There is some progress, but not much.
Gu Zhaoye was keen on shopping. He went to various luxury brand stores and bought a lot of things, asking her to guess which one was her gift.
Jiang Zhiyue lay on the pillow with a bad expression.
The girl's face is close to the camera, her pores are magnified, and she looks so delicate without a single flaw, really delicate and exquisite, like a doll.
Gu Zhaoye hurriedly asked her what was wrong, zooming in and out of the page, and then zooming in and out again, "You don't have any pimples, why are you in a bad mood?"
"Is it because I'm not around that someone bullies you?"
Jiang Zhiyue wanted to say it was Chu Junyue, but then her eyes fell on the invitation letter on the table.
"Why am I the one who is easily bullied in everyone's eyes?"
Gu Zhaoye coughed and a blush appeared on his handsome face.
"Boys love to bully girls they like."
Jiang Zhiyue remained silent, thinking that Chu Junyue was just acting out of primitive impulse.
She hesitated several times, wanting to tell Gu Zhaoye about her plan to help Jiang Wanrou cure her illness.
In the end, he remained silent and leaned quietly on the pillow.
Gu Zhaoye's heart beat faster and his face turned red. He wanted to look away, but he couldn't.
He also lay on the pillow, placed his cell phone in front of him, and looked at her intently and seriously.
Even until she fell sleepy and hung up the phone, Gu Zhaoye was still reluctant to look away.
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