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Chapter 81

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Huo Yao went back to the Huo residence after her grandmother woke up.

It was only 8 am by the time she got home. Although she was running a little later than usual, Song Ning was unaware that her daughter would not be home all night and did not suspect anything. She simply assumed that Huo Yao had run a few extra laps today.

Huo Yao did not take the initiative to tell him. She went back to her room and took a quick shower. After changing into clean clothes, she took out a box from the wardrobe and opened it. She found a blue porcelain bottle among the dozens of bottles inside.

She put the porcelain bottle into her bag and didn't waste any more time. She went downstairs and didn't even have breakfast. She briefly mentioned the matter of the old lady to Song Ning and rejected her request to visit before leaving in a hurry.

Huo Yao returned to the hospital 20 minutes later.

However, when she walked to the door of the ward, she saw He Xiaoman, Lu Xia, and a boy who looked about 15 years old. She subconsciously stopped in her tracks.

"Mom, why didn't you tell us that you were sick? If the nanny hadn't called me today, I wouldn't have known." He Xiaoman pressed her forehead. But she did not dare to say anything harsh for the sake of her grandmother's health.

Yang Qiuhua leaned against the headboard with a pale face. She did not seem to welcome the people in the room and had a cold expression on her face.

"I'm fine. There are doctors and nurses here, so I don't need your care. You can go now."

She did not know when Yaoyao would return. If she bumped into them, they would bully her again.

He Xiaoman was furious when she heard her grandmother's words. "Xiaxia and Ziming came to the hospital to see you when they found out that you were sick. Do you have to be so heartless?"

Yang Qiuhua looked out the window without saying a word.

He Xiaoman felt a headache coming on. She could not understand why her grandmother was so stubborn.

"Mom, stop talking. Grandma can't take it." Lu Xia walked up and shook her head at her grandmother.

Lu Xia turned to look at the old lady. She moved a chair over and sat down in front of the old lady's bed. She gently held the old lady's hand and said gently, "Grandma, don't be angry with Mom. She just cares about you."

After all, Yang Qiuhua would not slap a smiling face, not to mention that Lu Xia was her granddaughter. She turned back. Although her face was still cold and indifferent, it was obviously not as stiff as before.

"My body is fine. You can take your mother and brother back." As Yang Qiuhua spoke, she pulled her hand out without a trace.

Lu Xia withdrew her fingers, but the gentle smile on her face did not diminish. "How can doctors and nurses take care of me better than family members?"

Yang Qiuhua instinctively became a little excited. "But I don't need it. I have Yao..." Halfway through her sentence, she realized that she had almost let the cat out of the bag, so she quickly stopped herself.

However, He Xiaoman could tell that something was amiss. "Are you hoping that Huo Yao will come again?"

Yang Qiuhua's gaze fell elsewhere. "So what if I want to? You bullied her last time! "

He Xiaoman was so angry that she laughed. "I bullied her? Don't you have any idea why I drove her away? " Speechless, she shook her head and changed the topic. "Fine, you're so protective of her, but does she know that you're sick now? Did she come to the hospital to look after you? "

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