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Chapter 67 both accepted

Wen Mo’s illness is indeed inherited from his parents ‘genes, but Wen Chi’s illness is an acquired one. In comparison, Wen Mo’s condition is much more serious. He has a serious social barrier and is only immersed in his own world. The more important thing for Wen Chi’s PTSD is to take the medicine. I’ve given you a list. You can buy it from a tertiary Grade A hospital. Wen MO will need to have psychological counseling and medicine once a week. I have confidence in these two children. The company of their family is the most important thing for them.

“Thank you, doctor,” Wen Qiao nodded.

“Just bring Wen mo here once a week from now on.”

“Alright,” he said.

On the way back, Wen Qiao went straight to the hospital to buy the medicine list given by doctor Chen. She then carried two large bags of medicine and got into the taxi.

“Is there a need to take medicine?” Wen Chi touched his neck.

Wen Qiao: ” it’s the same as a cold. If you’re sick, you have to take medicine. In the future, you have to take your medicine on time. Do you hear me? ”

Wen Chi rested his elbow on the window. Alright, alright. I got it. How much did Wen Jianmin give you? ” Do you have enough to spend? don’t waste it. ”

Who said that young people did not know the taste of sorrow?

Wen Chi might look like a big-headed person, but he was also worried about his family’s livelihood.

“Don’t worry, it’s enough. Besides, I’m starting to make money, so you don’t have to worry about money.”

The one million Yuan from that profligate young master, Fu Jiang, was transferred to his account that very night. It was clear that he was so afraid of Fu Nanli that his soul had left his body.

This one million was a hot potato to her. She had to find an opportunity to spend it on Fu Nanli.

I’m sorry. Wen Chi rubbed her head. it’s been hard on you.

Her mother was weak and her younger brothers were autistic and manic. Wen Chi had always known that she had a hard time.

For the first time, the young man had the urge to grow up quickly.

Wen Qiao smiled and looked at Wen mo. look at your brother. To think that there would be a day where he would speak like a human. Did the sun rise from the West? ”

“Wen Qiao, is there anyone like you?”

“What did I do?”

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The three siblings ‘laughter and chatter could be heard in the hot summer breeze.

Wen Qiao received the acceptance letter from Central Conservatory of Music. It was two days later when the deliveryman sent it directly to her house.

“Wen Qiao, there’s a delivery.”

Wen Qiao rushed to the door and the young man chuckled. the central Music University. An Admission Notice, right? ”

Wen Qiao was extremely excited as she took the envelope. “Yes.”

“Congratulations,”

“Thank you,” he said.

She couldn’t wait to open the envelope, and the whole family gathered around her. Su Yun was so excited that her voice trembled.”Is this really the admission Notice from Central Conservatory of Music?”

“Yes, it’s the principal’s own letter of admission.”

On the gold cover was the principal’s handwriting.

‘Wen Qiao, we hereby admit you to our school’s Folk music department’s pipa major. Please report to our school with this notice. For the specific time and place, please see the admission Notice for new students.’

The lower right corner was stamped with the red official seal of the Central Conservatory of Music.

Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.

She was about to become a university student. After her rebirth, everything was slowly getting better.

Su Yun was so excited that she looked at the admission Notice over and over again. your principal’s handwriting is really elegant. I’ll go to the market to buy some ingredients. Let’s have something good for dinner.

Half an hour later, Lu Youyou’s wailing could be heard from the alley all the way to her house.

“Youyou, what’s wrong?” Wen Qiao asked anxiously.

Lu Youyou’s eyes were red from crying. Wen Qiao thought that she had failed the exam, but then she saw Lu Youyou take out an Admission Notice from her bag. Qiao Qiao, I’ve also gotten into Central Conservatory of Music. I’m majoring in folk music and guqin.

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