Chapter 882
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The phone rang twice before it was picked up.
"Song Qi, I'm warning you. Don't go looking for my daughter again. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences," said Song Ning coldly.
Song Qi pursed her lips when she heard the threat. Did Song Qi still think she was a spoiled princess?
She smoothed her curly hair and said unhurriedly, "I have no choice. Since you don't want to match Dad's type, I have no choice but to look for your daughter. Who asked her to have such a cold-blooded and heartless mother?"
Song Ning narrowed her eyes. Her younger sister had always been scheming and had inherited their father's ruthlessness. She would never give up until she got what she wanted.
"Don't be so shameless," said Song Ning impatiently.
Song Qi sneered. "I told you long ago that if you don't go back to the Song family, I will look for your daughter."
After a pause, she continued, "Oh, if your daughter's type isn't good enough … I might even look for your sons. They also have the obligation to be filial."
"Then go look for them. What's so great about looking for my daughter?" sneered Song Ning.
Song Qi was shocked by Song Ning's words.
Was this something a normal mother would say?
Ji Ya came back from outside. She walked into the living room and called out. "Mom."
Song Qi snapped out of her daze. She did not want her daughter to hear her on the phone, so she put the phone away from her ear and hung up. "Xiao Ya, you're back."
Ji Ya nodded. Seeing that her mother's expression was a little strange, she put down her bag and asked casually, "Were you talking to someone just now?"
Song Qi coughed and threw the phone on the coffee table. "My mahjong buddies asked me out to play mahjong."
Ji Ya knew that she was good at mahjong, so she did not doubt her. "How is Grandpa doing these days?"
Song Qi's face lit up at the mention of this. "Your teacher's friend gave him medicine and he has been feeling much better. He was discharged from the hospital today."
Ji Ya did not seem surprised. After all, she was from the Apothecaries' Association. She nodded. "That's good."
"However, the old man's condition is a little serious. To cure him, he will need a bone marrow transplant. Right now, he can only use medicine to temporarily suppress his condition. Take good care of him, and I can guarantee that it won't worsen for three months," Song Qi said slowly.
"Grandfather is old to begin with, and his immune system is low. He's already very capable to be able to prevent it from worsening for three months." Ji Ya sighed.
After all, the director of the hospital had said that her grandfather's tumor had reached the middle and late stage. Chemotherapy wouldn't have much of an effect. Moreover, the old man's body couldn't stand chemotherapy. At present, there was no specific medicine developed in the medical field at home and abroad to control it.
"Yes, he said that he will study it when he goes back and try to stabilize the old master's condition," Song Qi said, comforting her.
Ji Ya nodded. "At least it bought more time for the hospital to find a suitable bone marrow."
"Yes." Song Qi nodded gently and did not continue the topic. She picked up her glass and took a sip. A thought crossed her mind and she asked. "Oh yes. Have you been to the Min residence recently?"
Ji Ya leaned against the couch and leaned back tiredly. "No. It's a little busy at the hospital."
Song Qi glanced at her and continued. "No matter how busy you are, you should take some time out to do other things. Go to the Min residence more often."
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