Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

In just one morning, the original 3,000 yuan on the card turned into 300 million in the blink of an eye. In addition, there was an extra set of jewelry worth hundreds of millions.

If it was in her previous life, she would never have dared to think about it.

This also made Qiao Yi'an completely understand what is called the madness from gambling stones. Qiao Yi'an also had to express emotion again.

After handing over the piece of wool to Master Li, Mao Shiyong took Qiao Yian around the studio. Qiao Yian walked around and scanned the situation in the studio with his abilities. It's a pity that although many halos emanating from the jadeite can be seen, the vitality that can only be found on top-quality jadeite is not found at all.

Later, Qiao Yi'an learned that in order to ensure the safety of these jadeites, there will be a separate processing room for high-quality jadeites. Only a few master craftsmen can enter that processing room, and there will be real-time monitoring in the processing room. This rule was set a long time ago, and the other party didn't bring Qiao Yi'an in at all, so naturally they couldn't absorb the anger in those top-quality jadeites.

Rejecting Mao Shiyong's offer to drive her off, Qiao Yi'an turned around and left Yushizhai with his somewhat whitish backpack on his back, and took a taxi to Xinghai Central Hospital.

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Xinghai Central Hospital is a comprehensive third-level hospital with the longest history and the best technical force in Xinghai City.

Qiao Yi'an had already made up his mind to come here for an examination. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but looking in the mirror, the ferocious death hovering above her head inevitably made Qiao Yi'an frown, bit her lips tightly, and hung up in the hall. An sat on a chair and waited for the outpatient doctor inside to call out.

There are a lot of people registered in the hospital to see the outpatient clinic. Even though it is noon now, the crowd of shuttles still does not decrease. She not only rejected Mao Shiyong's move to drive her away, but also rejected the other party's request to invite her to dinner. I was able to come to the hospital for a blood test, so I wouldn't have to go back later.

Sitting on a chair in the hall, Qiao Yi'an observed the crowd all around, the coolness in his eyes flashed across his eyes, Qiao Yi'an immediately saw the strands of white anger above everyone's heads, as well as the black lifelessness on many people's heads , muttering in her heart: Sure enough, the dead air she saw in this hospital was much more than what she saw in school before...

The family of three sitting next to her came to see a doctor to accompany their daughter who has a congenital heart disease. The little girl is about seven or eight years old now. She looks extremely thin, and even her lips are a bit purplish red as a sign of hypoxia. That abnormal look made Qiao Yi'an take a second look, but it's not surprising that this is a hospital.

It's just that the black dead air on the top of the other party's head is not like the spider web-like white anger on the top of her head, but like a pencil, with a dead air in the middle surrounded by white anger. Watching the little girl's breathing and heartbeat, it is also constantly shrinking and expanding, but it is tightly wrapped by anger, and there should be no problems for a while...

Seeing Qiao Yi'an looking at her, the little girl and the little girl's mother smiled sweetly at Qiao Yi'an, and gave Qiao Yi'an a lollipop.

Qiao Yi'an scanned almost all of these patients in the outpatient clinic, but he didn't find any of them in the same situation as himself. But looking at these patients, Qiao Yian still had a vague guess in his heart...

Soon it was Qiao Yi'an's turn, and he pushed open the door of the doctor's office. Qiao Yi'an walked inside. Sitting in the office was a middle-aged female doctor in her forties. She had short curly hair and looked very neat. The female doctor raised her head and asked kindly: "Little girl, where is it?" How about comfortable?"

"I can't tell you what I feel uncomfortable. I just feel that I have no strength recently, and I feel like I am sick. I want to do a full-body physical examination, from simple blood tests to B-ultrasounds. The more detailed the better. Especially the inspection of blood vessels. Or neurological aspects." Qiao Yi'an had already thought of an excuse when he came, and said directly.

"Then, take this and go to the medical examination center! If there is any problem after the examination, you can come to me with this number and show me." The female doctor smiled and handed a sheet to me. Qiao Yi'an.