"Cough cough, I feel pretty good. Mom, you don't need to watch over me anymore. I'll just wash up and come out."
Qiao Lei felt a little embarrassed, but when he thought about how long Wen Fanghui had been taking care of him, he felt a little touched. The person who cared for him the most in the world was his mother.
"That's good, that's good. You take your time packing. I'll go check if the maid has prepared the fruit for Su Luo."
Wen Fanghui smiled gently, relieved to see her son looking so energetic.
She then looked at Su Luo and said, "I also baked some cookies today. They're delicious. Take them home and try them."
She loves sweets and simply wanted to share this. If Su Luo likes it, that would be even better.
Su Luo nodded: "Okay, thank you."
Hu Fei particularly likes cookies.
When Su Luo left the Qiao family, she took some fruit and cookies with her.
Hu Fei exclaimed how happy she was.
For several days in a row, Su Luo would bring back fruit and snacks from the Qiao family every time she returned to her dormitory.
On Friday evening, Su Luo took the needle and packed her things, and Wen Fanghui personally saw Su Luo off.
"Su Luo, thank you so much. I feel much better these past few days, and my breathing seems to have improved as well."
Qiao Lei hadn't felt any changes in his body yet, but Wen Fanghui had already experienced them.
After taking some medicine these past few days, she felt much better and more relaxed.
She no longer needs to constantly spray perfume to freshen her breath, her smiles are all genuine, and she doesn't feel tired even after sweating every day from practicing. She feels that her stomach has shrunk a size.
"Madam, there's no need to see me off."
Su Luo smiled politely.
Wen Fanghui handed the gift box to Su Luo: "I heard you have a child. Today the pastry chef made a lot of things that children like to eat. Take them back and let your child try them."
Su Luo accepted it and thanked her again, "Thank you, Madam."
Wen Fanghui waved her hand and then reminded the driver to drive slowly.
After seeing Su Luo off, Wen Fanghui returned to the main building and found Qiao Jing sitting on the sofa. Wen Fanghui went over and sat down to eat fruit as well.
I slapped my daughter last time, and I haven't seen her for several days.
After thinking it over, Wen Fanghui decided to apologize.
"Mom was too impulsive last time, Mom apologizes to you."
Wen Fanghui looked at Qiao Jing and spoke.
Qiao Jing pursed her lips upon hearing the apology. She looked at Wen Fanghui and said, "Mom, you really should apologize to me. I found out some things about Su Luo at school. She got in through connections and doesn't get along with her classmates. She's so young and already has a daughter. I wonder who her father is..."
"Her grades in school are good, but some classmates say she cheats! Because her grades are inconsistent. If you still believe someone like that, she can fool you until you're completely broken."
Qiao Jing looked at Wen Fanghui. She had indeed investigated and even obtained some evidence. She had used her connections to get Su Luo's past exam papers.
Wen Fanghui was displeased upon hearing this.
But seeing the test paper sheet that Qiao Jing took out, she still picked it up and looked at it.
Su Luo's cultural background was indeed not very good, but upon closer inspection, Wen Fanghui found that she had made great progress.
He has only been in school for two years, but his progress is already very obvious.
If you miss it once, you won't miss it again the second time.
The more Wen Fanghui looked at the test paper, the more impressed she became. After putting it down, she calmly looked at Qiao Jing and asked, "Jingjing, have you looked at Su Luo's test paper carefully?"
Qiao Jing frowned. What did her mother mean by this? Couldn't she see the obvious results?
Did her mother think she was deliberately trying to smear Su Luo?
"I knew you hadn't looked at it carefully. Mom said that Su Luo is better than you. When you were in school, Mom would look at your test papers carefully. If you made a mistake once, you would make the same mistake a second or third time. But Su Luo wouldn't. She may have a lot of weak foundational skills, but she has made great progress. Her relationship with her classmates is not good, which makes it even more meaningless."
Wen Fanghui looked at Qiao Jing patiently, smiled wryly, and then said, "When you were in school, there were also people you didn't get along with. If you ask about people you didn't get along with, the answer you get will naturally be bad."
"As for Su Luo's child, that's her private matter. She didn't hide the fact that she has a child, and she can have the child with whomever she wants. It doesn't mean anything."
Looking at Qiao Jing's expression, Wen Fanghui knew that she was still unconvinced.
Wen Fanghui felt somewhat guilty, thinking that it must be because she was too hypocritical and pretentious that her daughter had learned from her and started to look down on people.
"Mom, how can you not understand? Flies don't land on eggs without cracks. Su Luo has character issues. She's not good at so many academic subjects. She says she can cure Second Brother's illness. Don't you think that's absurd? Second Brother's illness is something that even many famous doctors and physicians couldn't cure. How can she do it? Don't you have any doubts? Don't you think the logic doesn't make sense?"
Qiao Jing's eyes reddened with anger. She really didn't understand why her mother still believed Su Luo even though she had presented all the evidence to her.
“Jingjing, before Western medicine came to our country, traditional Chinese medicine was the only way to become a doctor. The profoundness of traditional Chinese medicine is obvious to all. Moreover, not every doctor can be very knowledgeable. In ancient times, many doctors studied medicine from a young age, but they still couldn’t pass the imperial examinations.”
Wen Fanghui also felt helpless; why couldn't her daughter explain herself?
In her opinion, Su Luo lacks a lot of knowledge, but she is working hard to learn and making progress.
Her medical skills cannot be judged by her academic qualifications.
But Qiao Jing believed that if one's education was insufficient, one's medical skills would be inadequate. No matter what he said, Qiao Jing wouldn't listen. Instead, she was convinced that he had been deceived and showed no remorse.
"Heh, so no matter what evidence I present, Mom will only believe Su Luo and not me. Isn't Mom afraid that she'll cause problems for Second Brother and then regret it? Don't you know how weak Second Brother's body is? He couldn't even survive the second surgery. How could Su Luo possibly cure him? Does she really want Second Brother to die..."
"Smack—"
Before Qiao Jing could finish her excited words, Wen Fanghui slapped her across the face, ending her speech.
Qiao Jing turned her face to one side, her mind buzzing. She couldn't believe that she had been slapped again.
"I won't allow you to say such things. Just because you can't do something doesn't mean others can't. There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. If you're really not convinced, don't use these superficial things as evidence. Why don't you just find a patient to challenge Su Luo to a duel? Data, data, people aren't fixed machines!"
Wen Fanghui was trembling all over; she was filled with uncontrollable rage.
In her daughter's eyes, studying medicine is all about data and test results.
But are these things absolute? Not at all.
There are many causes of illness that machines cannot detect.
Both mother and daughter were furious. Qiao Jing covered her face and cried, looking at Wen Fanghui with disappointment as she said, "Mom told me not to say it, so I won't. But one day, you will definitely regret it, and then it will be too late."
By the time Su Luo has killed her second brother, it will be too late, even if she cries all her tears.
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