"This apartment has an area of ​​101 square meters. It still has three bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and two balconies. The larger one is a free area. The bedroom appears extremely spacious..." The sales lady pointed to a model and talked for a while. It was obvious that she was very familiar with the business.

Yang Lan'er nodded secretly. This was the one she liked the most. At least the bedroom would not be too narrow.

"Our company has prepared fine decoration for this apartment. One of the bedrooms is used as a study, so only half of the area is counted, and the other half is also free... If you are interested, you can go and have a look at the existing house. If it is a finely decorated suite, all the furniture, including kitchen utensils, are complete. They are all well-known brands and you can move in right away." The sales lady observed Yang Lan'er's expression, but couldn't tell anything, so she wasn't disappointed either.

Yang Lan'er nodded and decided to go and look at the fully decorated ready-made houses. After a round of inspection, she found that they were better than she had imagined, so she decided with satisfaction: "This is it. How much does it cost?"

The sales lady who was still talking nonstop was obviously stunned by Yang Lan'er's unusual straightforwardness, but then she reacted and smiled more sincerely: "Are you sure you want this one? May I ask if the beauty wants a mortgage or full payment?"

"This is the one. I want to move in today and pay in full." Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows, still thinking about the plot in the novel, the one in which the sales lady was surprised after the male protagonist confirmed the purchase, and asked various questions and confirmed the purchase. What was going on? They were indeed a group of abnormal people.

"Of course, all the paperwork is complete, beautiful lady just needs to sign, it will be quick."

The two returned to the sales office. The sales lady was indeed fast and immediately brought out all the documents. She asked Yang Lan'er to sign and put her fingerprints on the document. She then took out her bank card to transfer the money. The key was immediately handed to Yang Lan'er.

When I signed the contract, the sales lady kindly said, "This house has a parking space. We are selling it to our customers at a discount price. Do you want it, beautiful lady?"

After Yang Lan'er nodded, she signed her name. Including taxes and parking spaces, it cost her a total of one million. At the end, she was still muttering to herself: Real estate in Kyoto is indeed the most expensive. In her previous life, she bought a smaller house with a down payment of three million, and only paid 50%. In the end, the monthly loan payments were so miserable.

Yang Lan'er took the key and returned to her room. She didn't even need to buy daily necessities. Everything was in the space, which was much more convenient.

After tidying up the space, Yang Lan'er took out a ceramic pot and used the stove and natural gas in the new house. She cooked a pot of medicinal porridge the first time she turned on the fire. Some of the medicinal ingredients were particularly troublesome to put in in order, so it took her two hours to cook it successfully.

This was prepared for Grandpa Bai Xin. After the porridge was ready, Yang Lan'er put it into the storage space to preserve its quality, freshness and temperature.

Before evening, Yang Lan'er wisely brought a truckload of goods to Zhang Xiao, twice the usual amount, and the matter was finally settled.

Otherwise, Yang Lan'er strongly suspected that she would receive a series of fatal phone calls from Zhang Xiao himself.

The next day, after the formal classes, Yang Lan'er and Mu Tingting also discussed with Bai Xin that after lunch, they would go to see Bai Xin's grandfather. There happened to be no classes in the afternoon, so they had plenty of time.

They had lunch in the cafeteria. After the three of them separated for an hour, they gathered again at the school gate.

Mu Tingting brought a basket of fruit and held a bunch of lilies, which was the standard equipment for visiting a patient.

Yang Lan'er carried an insulated lunch box and nothing else.

Helping Mu Tingting hold the bouquet of flowers, Bai Xin said very embarrassedly: "I'm just going to see my grandfather, why do I need to buy these things."

Looking at Yang Lan'er, Bai Xin felt even more embarrassed: "My grandfather is undergoing chemotherapy. He can't eat normal food. He usually relies on fetching water to maintain his daily needs..."

Yang Lan nodded, indicating that she understood. Bai Xin was comforting her in advance, fearing that if she brought something, Grandpa Bai would not give her face and eat a little: "It's okay, I made some medicinal porridge, Grandpa Bai can eat it if he wants to, and it's okay if he doesn't want to eat it."

When Yang Lan'er arrived at Shudu Hospital, she was not too surprised.

This hospital is well-known throughout China. It is an affiliated hospital of Shudu University Medical College. The doctors and nurses inside are all top professionals in the industry. Ordinary hospitals are naturally incomparable to them. Generally speaking, people trust this hospital more for any difficult and complicated diseases.

Unfortunately, facing the global problem of cancer, Shudu Hospital also has no good solution.

Bai Xin's family conditions are not bad. Grandpa Bai lives in a VIP single room, which is like a bedroom. It is fully furnished and equipped with appliances and looks extremely comfortable.

When Yang Lan'er arrived, there was no one else there. Grandpa Bai was watching the news on TV with great interest.

After taking a look at Grandpa Bai, Yang Lan'er found that he was not in good condition. His body looked tired. The only thing worth praising was that he was in good spirits.

"Xinxin is here?" Grandpa Bai said happily, "No classes this afternoon?"

"Grandpa, this is my classmate. He doesn't have classes in the afternoon." Bai Xin placed the flowers on the bedside.

"Come on, I'm so happy that you can come and see me, an old man. But don't spend so much money next time." Grandpa Bai deliberately put on a fierce face.

"Just some fruits..." It was also the first time that Mu Tingting met Bai Xin's family and she didn't feel very familiar with them.

"The fruit has gone into other people's stomachs, and I, an old man, can't eat it." Grandpa Bai groaned, but he was telling the truth.

"My grandpa is right. We can't finish all the fruits at home lately." Bai Xin tried to smooth things over, fearing that her two friends were not used to their grandpa's seriousness.

"It's okay, I didn't buy any fruit!" Yang Lan'er smiled and changed the subject, lest she continue and make Mu Tingting embarrassed. Although Grandpa Bai meant well, Mu Tingting also meant well: "I made some porridge myself, Grandpa Bai, take a look, see if you want to eat it, if not, it's just a little porridge, don't force yourself."

Grandpa Bai has stomach cancer. The stomach cells are diseased, which not only weakens the digestion of food, but also makes people lose their appetite. At least in the past few days in the hospital, Bai Qitian has rarely eaten.

"Grandpa, take a look first. Lan'er's cooking skills are really good!" Bai Xin had tasted it before and knew Yang Lan'er's cooking skills. However, it was just porridge, so she didn't think it was anything special. She just wanted Bai Qitian to have a taste.

But as soon as Yang Lan'er opened the incubator, a strong aroma of rice mixed with a hint of medicinal fragrance floated in the ward, which immediately made the other three people present swallow their saliva.

Mu Tingting and Bai Xin were fine. They had just finished their meal and just licked their lips. A very sweet feeling arose and they were a little eager to taste it.