Chapter 191 Ye Mingya came to ask for help

But he still had concerns: "Although we are following the classical route, we still don't have a designer who can show off. What should we do? Shangguan Yun is only good at jade processing and polishing. Can she make classical jewelry?"

Pei Zhiwan was not worried about this. She was good at this. In her

previous life, she was a world-renowned jewelry designer, but she was not interested in fame, but only wanted jewelry that she could wear without acquaintance and that made her appreciate.

But she couldn't say these words, so she nodded and smiled: "It shouldn't be a big problem. Shangguan Yun's original shop also had classical decoration, such as kingfisher feather inlay, flower filigree inlay, blue burning, velvet, etc. He should have been involved in this. I seem to have heard about it."

Pei Zhensheng became more and more excited as he listened: "Really? That's really great. I didn't expect Manager Shangguan to be such a treasure."

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Pei Zhiwan had already noticed the holding of the World Jewelry Design Competition, but she deliberately kept silent. However, she had already made relevant preparations with Shangguan Yun in secret, in order to catch everyone by surprise.

It happened that Fengye Jewelry Store had just opened, and no one thought that they would be able to participate in such a world jewelry competition.

Therefore, they were well protected and would not be sabotaged by others in advance, so they could prepare for the competition in a safe environment.

The Dishi Group also has a jewelry company, but there are many domestic and foreign designers hired at high salaries in the company.

They are all trying their best to fight for this quota.

Di Chen simply opened up the quota for the competition, that is, all designers can participate regardless of their fame.

At that time, their company will hold a screening event, and the winner will participate in the design competition.

Even so, in order to get the quota, two designers have plagiarized their colleagues' design ideas by any means and were dealt with by the company.

Pei Zhiwan, however, stayed alone in her study, concentrating on designing the jewelry styles for the competition.

No one knew that she would represent Fengye Jewelry Store in the competition, and no one disturbed her.

Suddenly the phone rang, Pei Zhiwan frowned unconsciously, who called at this time, she recently turned down all social engagements, saying that she was at home practicing, preparing to make a breakthrough and participate in a new drama.

Of course, this is just an excuse, anyway, no one except the Pei family can verify this news.

Since the last Pei family relocation banquet, Fu Yansheng has never taken the initiative to visit her, just occasionally sending her a greeting message.

Pei Zhiwan wanted to ignore it, but after the ringing stopped, it rang again.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After thinking about it, she answered the call.

"Miss Pei, is this? I'm Ye Mingya. Can you come out and sit with me?"

Pei Zhiwan sneered to herself, and then politely refused: "Sorry, Miss Ye, I'm busy now. If you have anything to say, just call me directly."

"Just ten minutes?"

"Not even one minute." Pei Zhiwan refused flatly.

She didn't think there was anything good to talk about with her. The two of them didn't know each other.

After waiting for a minute, Ye Mingya didn't say anything, so she hung up the phone.

As a result, Pei Zhiwan just started to continue designing the drawings, and Zhang's mother came up.

"Miss, Miss Ye is looking for you at the door. She said she has something urgent."

Pei Zhiwan frowned unconsciously. Is she haunting you?

Then she would like to see what she is up to.

At the gate of Peiyuan, Ye Mingya was wearing a fashionable little dress with long hair draped over her shoulders, which was quite beautiful.

She smiled, and she matched Di Chen quite well.

"Miss Pei, my grandma is very ill, can you go and help? I don't want to lose my grandma."

Ye Mingya said, crying and looking very sad.

Pei Zhiwan frowned unconsciously, she didn't expect that she came to ask for help, and for her grandma.

"Your grandma is ill, shouldn't she go to the hospital?"

Ye Mingya raised her tear-stained face, looked at her, and begged bitterly: "Miss Pei, I know you are the one who cured Ah Chen's leg, and you also cured Master Di's illness. Ah Chen is very grateful to you and regards you as a lifesaver. Please save my grandma, okay? I really don't want to lose my grandma, you also have a grandma, right?"

Pei Zhiwan intuitively felt that Ye Mingya's mind was definitely not simple, but she couldn't guess where she was going to make trouble.

After thinking for a while, she pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I just learned some medical skills from these quack doctors and barefoot doctors when I was in the countryside. As for whether I can cure your grandma's illness, I can't guarantee it. Go and have a look."

If she didn't go, she wouldn't know where she was waiting for her to fall into the trap.

Ye Mingya asked back in surprise with tears in her eyes, "Miss Pei, did you agree?"

Pei Zhiwan nodded slightly, "I can only try."

Ye Mingya smiled gratefully, "I'm very grateful to be able to try."

Then she took Pei Zhiwan back to the Ye family and led her directly to the old lady's room.

"Miss Pei, please come and see my grandma. The hospital said that she is terminally ill and there is no point in treating her. It is better to go home and enjoy the last family affection. I don't believe that grandma will leave us."

Ye Mingya cried again, as if she was really sad.

Pei Zhiwan hesitated for a moment, walked to the bedside, and felt Madam Ye's pulse. It was indeed a serious illness, but it was not incurable.

With the conditions of the Ye family, it would not be a problem for her to live another three to five years after professional treatment in the hospital.

But Ye Mingya said that the doctor would not treat her anymore and let Madam Ye go home to enjoy the love and happiness of her family.

"Zhiwan, what's the matter? Can my grandma still be saved?" Ye Mingya asked anxiously.

Pei Zhiwan frowned and nodded: "It's difficult."

Ye Mingya cried again when she heard this.

Pei Zhiwan saw that Madam Ye's eyelids were moving, and knew that she was not asleep, so he asked softly: "Madam, do you feel pain in your chest? It's like a big stone is pressing on you and you can't breathe?"

Ye Mingya hurriedly explained while crying: "My grandma is seriously ill and rarely speaks."

Pei Zhiwan asked again, her voice was softer, like a hypnotist.

Madam Ye opened her eyes slightly, looked at her, and blinked.

Pei Zhiwan knew that Madam Ye actually still had the desire to live, which made it easy.

She continued to explain softly: "Old lady, your symptoms are not heart and lung problems, but the result of your long-term bed rest. The curtains are drawn in this room, and the light is dim, which is inevitably depressing."

As she spoke, she stood up and walked to the window to draw the curtains.

Ye Mingya screamed in surprise: "No, my grandma can't see the light, otherwise her condition will worsen."

Pei Zhiwan ignored her and continued to draw the curtains and open the window.

Fresh air instantly entered the room with the breeze, and the moldy smell in the room became much lighter.

"Since you asked me to come to your home to treat the old lady, Miss Ye, please respect my behavior as a doctor."

Pei Zhiwan said seriously: "The old lady has been ill and bedridden for a long time. It is not good for her condition to stay in the house all day. Push her out for a walk every day, maybe the condition will get better."