Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 100 Grandma Ye Is Sick

Chapter 100: Chapter 100 Grandma Ye Is Sick

"Under such circumstances, I don’t even know if the boss can last until the storm clears."

Dad, you really shouldn’t worry too much."

What Jhiang Yuan said was true, and everyone knew it. Her saying it now was just a subconscious reaction.

It seems that ideological work still needs to be done!

"My daughter is right, we can’t be sure what will happen yet; let’s not overthink it.

The weather has been so unpredictable for so long, many people are gone, but thanks to Jiang Yuan, we were able to prepare in advance.

But then, who knows how that kid is doing now?"

Mom and Dad were still thinking about Jiang Yuan, which was good, it proved her efforts had paid off.

"I don’t know either. After that, they started conducting secret experiments, and they didn’t allow any communication devices or anything.

But don’t worry, he is a top talent; he will definitely be protected."

Qin Yue nodded, agreeing with her.

"Daughter, this classmate of yours is really nice and treats you well.

If it weren’t for him, we wouldn’t even know what would have happened; he even told you such confidential things.

Tell your mom honestly, does he have feelings for you? That kid isn’t married yet, is he?"

"Mom, enough already. You’re getting more and more off track."

"Mom is right, you can’t stay single forever, take advantage while you’re still young..."

Jhiang Yuan couldn’t help but facepalm, wondering how the conversation had taken this turn; it was just too absurd.

Sure enough, every single man and woman goes through this kind of marriage pressure.

"Mom, Mom, please stop talking about it now, and let’s never bring this up again.

Jiang Yuan has someone already, we just happened to chat once, and he let it slip.

If his girlfriend finds out, she’ll be mad. We definitely can’t repay kindness with ingratitude!"

Qin Yue grimaced with regret, "When we were in school, I really liked that kid; it’s a shame I didn’t seize the opportunity."

"Dad, look at what Mom is saying!

After what Xia Chaoyang did, I’m already somewhat averse to marriage, and my mom keeps on talking..."

Jhiang Yuan pouted aggrievedly, and Jhiang Xingzhi immediately felt extremely heartbroken.

"Look at you, why say these things, only adding salt to our daughter’s wounds."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yue also stopped talking.

However, Jhiang Xingzhi’s rebuke was followed by some rebuttals from her.

Jhiang Yuan had no choice; if she didn’t make everyone feel her aversion, this matter wouldn’t just blow over easily.

Now, although it couldn’t be resolved once and for all,

at least, it would be quiet for a while.

Next time, if Mom brings it up again,

she will accuse Xia Chaoyang, playing the role of a single mother scarred by a scumbag: strong outwardly, but fragile inside.

With the topic dropped, several people started organizing supplies; Jhiang Yuan took the lead, bringing two bags up to the attic.

Now, there were too many supplies at home; she had to plan how to move them into the space.

Jhiang Xingzhi and Qin Yue didn’t stop her, and she herself carried five trips worth, ten large bags of items.

Last time, a lot of things were already put away neatly, but there really wasn’t much space left up there.

Saying it was organizing was also a way to make some room.

Jhiang Yuan selected some items with shorter shelf lives to put into the space.

Now in the space, many rooms were equipped with shelves.

Worried she might forget, she arranged the rooms with supplies by category.

Then, at the doorway, she stuck a post-it note, writing down what was inside.

A good memory is not as reliable as a bad pen—right now it might be okay, but over time, it’s very likely she’d forget.

With so many rooms, searching each one would be a huge waste of time.

Before, he had put some of the milk and yogurt in the house into the space.

Now, only some items with longer shelf lives remained; Qin Yue had put them all in the styrofoam box, covering it with a quilt.

There was no choice, the temperature at night was too low; Jhiang Yuan could just take them in.

"Daughter, that little girl from downstairs came over; come down," he called.

"Okay!"

Ye Mianmian had actually come over, so late, and he did not know what the matter was.

She quickly came down, and Jhiang Xingzhi did not go out, but instead watched from the surveillance area.

"Xiao Song from next door came out; daughter, shall we go out?" he asked.

"I’ll go out by myself; Dad, just wait at home. I’ll see what’s wrong."

"Okay!"

Ye Mianmian looked like she had been crying with her tear-stained face, definitely something was wrong.

Although Jhiang Xingzhi did not follow her out, he still watched the outside situation from the surveillance.

"Is it Ye Mianmian?" he asked.

"Yeah, it seems so; let’s see what’s going on?"

When they opened the door, facing them was Ye Mianmian’s anxious face.

"Brother Song, Sister Yuan, my grandma is sick; she has a high fever, and we don’t have any medicine at home.

Can you, can you please help me?" she asked.

As she spoke, her expression almost collapsed, and she was about to kneel down.

Jhiang Yuan unlocked the door at the entrance and opened the outermost door.

"Mianmian, get up quickly. What are you doing?" she said while going to help her.

"Sister Yuan, my grandma, my grandma is so hot, and I am so scared," she said.

"Don’t worry; I’ll go right back and look for some fever medication."

Song Yi, frowning slightly, spoke calmly: "You stay here with her; we have some at my house, I’ll go get it."

Upon hearing that Song Yi had medicine, Ye Mianmian immediately looked over: "Thank you, thank you, Brother Song, sob sob sob..."

"Alright, Mianmian, stop crying. Grandma will be okay; how could she suddenly have a fever?

"Earlier when we went out, she was uneasy and kept waiting, and she got cold.

When I came back, I didn’t notice it until it had gotten much worse.

I’m really to blame, Sister Yuan; I didn’t take good care of my grandma."

Jhiang Yuan sighed; anyone would be scared in this situation, given how old the elderly are.

"Mianmian, don’t blame yourself; the urgent thing now is to solve the problem.

Perk up quickly; if you are like this, who will take care of her?"

Ye Mianmian wiped her tears, sniffling, but she could still take in some of Jhiang Yuan’s words.

It was her immense fear that caused a momentary collapse.

Song Yi was quick to act, bringing out half a bag.

"In here, there’s cold medicine, fever reducers, and a thermometer; let’s go down and see."

"Okay!"

With that, the three hurried downstairs.

Zhang Kaiyang was guarding the door, and when he saw them return, he handed out a mask to each person.

At such a critical moment, precautions were necessary; if the cold spread, it could be a major or minor issue.

Inside the room, supplies were placed everywhere, and Grandma Ye was lying in bed, frowning, not looking very stable.

"Grandma, wake up a little; I will take your temperature first," she said gently.

Ye Mianmian gently took the thermometer to her.

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