Song Wenchuan took a deep breath, opened the door and entered.
The noble lady who was so glamorous back then, now she can't see her former appearance at all. His face was swollen and covered with spots, and he was at least ten years old. When she saw Song Wenchuan coming in, she immediately yelled something indistinctly with joy.
Song Wenchuan closed the door, stood at the door and looked at Zhou Manli from a distance.
The breath emanating from him made the atmosphere in the ward gradually depressing.
Zhou Manli vaguely sensed that something was wrong, the joy in her eyes dissipated a lot, and she looked at Song Wenchuan in confusion.
"Mom, sometimes I really don't understand why you can treat Yaoyao so badly when you don't know that she is not your daughter?"
As soon as she heard the words Song Yaoyao, Zhou Manli seemed to be stimulated and shouted again and again.
The nurse came quickly, but was stopped by Song Wenchuan.
He watched Zhou Manli go crazy quietly and didn't try to persuade her. When her voice became hoarse and she lost her strength and lay on the bed panting heavily, she said: "Yaoyao saved my life. Before that, I didn't know it at all."
Zhou Manli snorted coldly and turned her face away.
Seeing her like this, and being so resistant to Song Yaoyao, Song Wenchuan found it even more ridiculous.
"Yaoyao is a genius doctor. You don't know how good her medical skills are, right? It was no accident that she saved me. Those people who had been suffering from serious illnesses for many years all alleviated their symptoms more or less, and some even recovered. It's not like you Such paralyzed patients, under Yaoyao's treatment, although they still can't compare with normal people, they can already move and go out in wheelchairs."
"Ah!!" Then why didn't she help me!
Song Wenchuan looked at Zhou Manli with bright eyes, and immediately knew what she was thinking.
"Don't think about it, I won't force her. Even if you lie in bed for the rest of your life, I will take good care of you and let you spend your old age safely."
"Ah, ah..."
Song Wenchuan still shook his head, "It's ridiculous, right? If you didn't treat Yaoyao so badly, how could she leave you alone with her temperament? Then let me tell you another ridiculous thing. I can't believe it—"
Zhou Manli stared blankly at Song Wenchuan, instinctively wanting to escape.
But she was paralyzed and could only lie on the bed, unable to go anywhere.
A few minutes later, the door of the ward opened, and Song Wenchuan came out.
As soon as he came out with his front feet, his back feet, there were screams that sounded like crying and laughing in the ward, which looked like madness.
Song Weiwei stood up abruptly, "This—"
She wanted to go in and check, but Song Wenchuan stopped her, "Let's go, let's go have dinner."
"But..." Song Weiwei hesitated, "Mom..." What's going on
"Nothing, let's go."
He could not refuse and pulled away Song Weiwei, who was turning her head three times at a step. The nurse rushed into the ward quickly, and could only give Zhou Manli a sedative when the reassurance was ineffective.
Song Yaoyao walked into the bedroom, the lights inside were bright, but there was no sign of Huo Yunque.
Instead, there was the sound of drizzling water from the laundry room.
She rolled her eyeballs, giggled, and gently pushed open the frosted door, intending to scare Huo Yunque.
However, as soon as she showed her head, a bath towel flew towards her and covered her head.
"ah-"
In the next second, someone grabbed her wrist and easily dragged her into the bathroom.
The warm water splashed down from the top of the head.
Song Yaoyao was like a wet cat, screaming and shrinking her neck to hide.