Chapter 430
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But before Lu Qidong could say anything to stop her.
As soon as Song Ching-wan moved, she gasped in pain.
She didn't have the strength to get out of bed.
In the end, she gave up on herself and lay back down on the bed.
She didn't forget to cover herself with a blanket, then looked up at the ceiling and muttered with a look of despair and pain,
"Houston, f * ck your father! You're not human! "
Lu Qidong, "…"
Song Ching-wan was indeed Song Ching-wan. Even in this state, she could still rebuke others.
However, looking at Lil Wan's weak appearance, the battle that day must have been very intense.
On the other side, the little girl hurriedly ran over.
Her small body leaned against the side of the bed.
She opened her big black eyes and looked at Song Ching-wan, who was lying on the bed with a depressed expression. She asked in a childish voice,
"Auntie, have you recovered from your illness?"
Song Ching-wan paused and didn't understand. "What?"
Lu Qidong's heart skipped a beat and he was about to explain.
He saw the little girl's small hands supporting herself on the side of the bed. She tilted her head and said in a childish voice,
"Your illness! Grandpa said that Uncle had been treating you all this time, so Li Li couldn't disturb you. Otherwise, Auntie, you wouldn't have recovered! Now that Uncle is gone, Auntie, you've recovered from your illness, right? "
When she mentioned this, Song Ching-wan instantly remembered how Lu Qidong not only refused to save her but also sold her out yesterday afternoon.
She glared fiercely at Lu Qidong and made a throat-slitting gesture,
"Good job! Just you wait! "
Lu Qidong, "…"
After saying this, Song Ching-wan turned her head and met the little girl's big clear eyes. She sighed. She wanted to lie to her.
However, she couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved. She said in a cold and hoarse voice,
"Not yet! Let me tell you, that uncle is a quack. He's not reliable at all, and he doesn't know how to treat illnesses at all. When you see him in the future, remember to kick him a few times. He's a bad guy, the worst guy in the world, understand? "
Lu Qidong: "…"
To actually have Little Li Li deal with Hughes, this move was too insidious!
Moreover, Song Ching-wan was probably the only one who thought that Hughes was a quack.
The little girl nodded as if she understood. She blinked her dark eyes and asked in confusion, "But Auntie, what is medical treatment?"
"A quack is …"
Song Ching-wan was about to speak when Lu Junhan coughed softly at the door.
Immediately afterward, Hughes's frosty and beautiful face appeared at the door of the ward. He was not wearing a mask now. Dressed in a slender and abstinent white coat, coupled with his handsome and indifferent face, he did not look like someone to be trifled with.
Song Ching-wan: "…"
Several people from his team followed behind him.
One of them held a tray in his hand. On the tray was an exquisite transparent box with half a white pill in it.
Obviously, it was time to take the pill.
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