Chapter 194 - Jian Yunnao Checks into the Institution (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

“Of course that’s fine. You can stay here as long as you want. In the future, I will leave the Old Jian Residence to you. You can live here for the rest of your life.” Grandma Jian answered immediately. There was a tinge of pain in her heart.

Grandma Jian hadn’t forgotten about the time that Jian Yiling had been sent here by her parents.

She had been abandoned by once already. She was scared that she would be abandoned once again.

Jian Yiling was her darling. She could always call this place her home. She would always have somewhere to come back to.

All of a sudden, Grandma Jian had a hint of fear in her heart. She was getting old. If she pa.s.sed away, who would protect Yiling in her place?

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The next morning, Jian Yunnao officially checked into the inst.i.tution. Jian Yuncheng and Wen Nuan brought him to his ward in the inst.i.tution.

The person in charge of the reception was Cheng Yi. Originally, this task wasn’t a.s.signed to Cheng Yi, however, Cheng Yi had requested to attend.

Seventeen-year-old Jian Yunnao’s face had finally gained some l.u.s.ter. He had been depressed for months on end.

However, he still appeared to look very different from the once spirited young man that he was.

His young and handsome face no longer had smiles. The past few months had been a difficult period for him.

“h.e.l.lo, Mr. Yunnao. I believe we’ve already met before, so I believe that there is no need for me to introduce myself.”

Cheng Yi briefly explained the patient treatment process to Jian Yunnao. He also mentioned the rules of the inst.i.tution.

“Now, let’s do some basic checks.”

After saying that, Cheng Yi called his a.s.sistant over to give Jian Yunnao an injection.

Then, he instructed Jian Yunnao to take off his pants.

“Take off my pants? Why do I need to take off my pants?” Jian Yunnao asked. He was quite puzzled.

“That’s because one of these injections is going to be on your b.u.t.tocks. It’s an intramuscular injection.”

Cheng Yi picked up a syringe. There was a standard smile on his face.

“However, it’s my hand that’s injured.” Jian Yunnao replied with a frown.