Song Qingwan asked them to put the medicine on the table, but the person who brought the medicine did not dare to touch it.
Instead, he looked up at Hussel who was in front of him with a cold face.
Hussel didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, wearing a slender and cold white coat.
Just so tall and long-legged, she walked to Song Qingwan's hospital bed.
Behind the fine blond hair, the cold blue eyes are looking down at her, and the delicate face is pale and indifferent.
Song Qingwan couldn't help feeling a little flustered when he saw it.
Song Qingwan has been ill for more than two years, and has been taking medicine almost every day, especially in the past few days in the hospital, she either received an IV or swallowed a lot of medicine in her stomach, she almost vomited after taking it!
As a result, when I see the medicine now, I feel physically nauseated, and I just want to delay it for a while.
Just yesterday, there was a nurse who asked her to take medicine quickly, but she pushed her back impatiently and irritablely.
After all, anyone who stays in the hospital for a few days will not be in a good mood, it's good if he is not depressed!
She sort of understood how Lili felt when she ate green vegetables before.
It was just too hard.
Afterwards, Song Qingwan naturally didn't take the medicine, but was secretly disposed of by her.
But now, I don't know if I feel ashamed, or Hussel is different from other doctors, being stared at by him like this, Song Qingwan didn't go back impatiently like before.
Instead, he touched his nose resentfully, and swallowed his anger with a good temper:
"Okay, I'll eat, can't I just eat now!"
As she spoke, she took the half of the medicine handed over by the team.
He stretched out his hand to take the water glass handed over by Lu Qidong, and directly swallowed the medicine, although it was only half a pill, which was still quite large.
After swallowing half of it, the medicine got stuck in her throat, and Song Qingwan's face wrinkled instantly:
"Cough cough cough... what kind of medicine is this? Where did it come from? Why is it so bitter?"
Song Qingwan's face turned green as if she drank a few large cups of concentrated bitter gourd juice!
Even though Song Qingwan had taken so many medicines before, she had to admit that this medicine was really the most bitter one she had ever taken.
People who study this medicine want to take revenge on the society, so is one who dies bitterly counted as one
Lu Qidong probably saw her thoughts.
In fact, you don't have to look too closely.
Song Qingwan's disgusted and disgusted expression, wanting to vomit but unable to vomit, already explained everything.
Lu Qidong coughed lightly, looked up at Hussel who had an indifferent face.
Hussel didn't say much, and stared down at her beautiful face, which was desperately drinking water, but still couldn't help frowning. He spoke directly and stated the facts:
"I researched this medicine."
"What did you study?"
Song Qingwan's cold eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Hussel in disbelief.
Before Song Qingwan stayed in the ward waiting to die, there were not many sources of information.
Seeing Hussel appearing here, he thought it was Lu Qidong who found him based on the photos.
Seeing him wearing a white coat, Song Qingwan guessed that he must be a doctor now.
Now the person who saw him came in with the medicine, and guessed that Hussell was also an expert in gastric cancer.
But she never expected that this medicine was actually researched by himself.
Researching a medicine requires a lot of time, money, energy, and manpower. Just like the medicine for Lu Anran's genetic defect, not to mention the money for the time being, the time alone will take at least fifteen years.
As for a doctor, if he can have his own pharmaceutical laboratory, it is enough to show that this doctor is very good.
In the past few days, among the more than 20 gastric cancer experts Song Qingwan met, almost none of them could develop their own patented medicine!
Moreover, Hussel has successfully developed it.
It's kind of... unbelievable.
"Hmm." Hussel's expression was very calm: "Is there a problem?"
"no no… "
Song Qingwan covered her head in frustration, and after that, she stopped coughing and frowning, raised her head, and smiled, "Actually, I thought about it carefully just now. Although this medicine is very bitter, it still has a special taste. flavorful."
other people:"… "
Lu Qidong: "..."
This is probably the so-called retribution
Before Song Qingwan was ill, all of them owed her, so they could only rely on her. If she didn’t want to be treated, then she would die. If she wanted to be discharged from the hospital, then let her go. A young man, this time she was devoured to death.
No, I don't even dare to fart.
After that, Hussel looked at the time. Within five minutes, Song Qingwan didn't feel any discomfort, and after the data was normal, she turned around and left the ward.
As soon as he left, the others naturally followed.
Lu Junhan, on the other hand, went out to answer the phone and deal with the company's affairs.
In the ward, Song Qingwan, Lu Qidong and the little girl were left again.
As soon as they left, Song Qingwan seemed to have remembered something important, and couldn't help asking:
"Brother, where did you find him before? Why did I search for more than ten years before, but I didn't even find a hair of him, and you found it after a few days of searching? This is too wicked! Besides, you Just find him, why didn't you tell me in advance?"
When she asked, Lu Qidong was immediately startled, "I'm looking for something! Didn't you find him?"
The main reason is that the probability of Hussel running here by himself is too low, and it is almost impossible. It is only possible that someone else found him.
However, since it wasn't Xiao Hanhan who did it, and it wasn't him, Song Qingwan could only send someone to find Hussel.
Before this, Lu Qidong always thought so.
Song Qingwan's expression froze for a while, and then she became expressionless again. She pointed to herself who could only lay her corpse on the bed now, her whole body was soft and painful,
"It's even more impossible for me! They are all adults, not children. If I really brought him here, do you think I would make myself so miserable? It's because I didn't have a little bit of defense. I was attacked by that beast after closing the door! If I knew he would come here, I would have run away yesterday afternoon! Not to mention staying in the corridor, would it be better for me to stay in the toilet than to stay here!"
Lu Qidong: "..."
Song Qingwan seemed to be completely unable to restrain her irritable temper. She touched the little girl who looked confused and could only drink water from the water bottle with her head down, and directly told what happened yesterday afternoon.
Ever since she told Lu Qidong about Hussel, Song Qingwan always thought about how nice it would be to see him before she died.
But yesterday afternoon, Song Qingwan directly had a dream. The dream was full of various things that happened to her and Hussel when they were young. After waking up, tears flowed all over her face. Looking at the empty ward, she inevitably felt a little melancholy. I kind of miss him again.
In fact, it's not that Song Qingwan didn't realize that, these days her luck is really good.
It seems that the luck of a lifetime has been concentrated in the few days before death.