Qi Xiaozhen was a little curious, but she still took the letter from her hand: "Okay, okay, just relax. When there is news, I will personally bring it to you. Before the letter is sent out, I will definitely not let it pass through anyone else's hands."

Xie Wanying finally smiled: "Xiaozhen, you're the only person I can trust right now, so I'll be waiting for your good news."

In her letter, she repeatedly instructed that no matter what means Song Yongfu and his wife used, they must not let Song Zhaodi leave the mountains.

Her face, which is so similar to Huang Meiling's, is a huge threat to her.

Her life is relatively stable at present. As long as she can give birth to Fang Deshan's son, she will eventually gain a foothold in Beijing.

As long as there is no threat from Song Zhaodi, she has no worries.

Qi Xiaozhen patted her hand: "Look at what you're saying. Okay, I'm going to get busy now. Let's get together again when we have time."

Xie Wanying agreed, and watching her departing figure, she couldn't help but clench her fists.

"Song Zhaodi, you'd better die in the mountains and never come out to affect my life again!"

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In the hospital ward, Zhong Yun'er was already panting heavily when she carried the child up to the 4th floor. As soon as she opened the door, Li Qingqing looked at her as if she had seen a savior.

"Why are you so late today? You're almost 20 minutes later than yesterday. Are you deliberately trying to take care of Huaichuan?"

Zhong Yun'er's mouth hung open, unable to defend herself.

She was so tired from carrying the baby that she could barely straighten her back. She originally came over every day to annoy Li Qingqing.

As a result, the goal was not achieved, and instead, the person ended up exhausted.

"What do you mean by that? He's not my husband. I come here every day and you leave. Aren't you afraid that Huai Chuan will wake up and not see you?"

She's been working herself to the bone these past few days, but the doctor hasn't given her any definite answer, only saying that Duan Huaichuan will wake up soon.

She bought a lot of fruit out of her own pocket. Although no one bought it, it was still a favor.

Hearing that annoying voice again, Jiang Fu wished he were deaf.

He turned his head away, ignoring Zhong Yun'er.

Li Qingqing packed her things: "That's not something I should be thinking about. There are so many doctors and nurses in the hospital. Someone will naturally notify me when he wakes up. What does it matter who he sees first? He's a normal person, not a fledgling. Why should he care about such things?"

After she finished speaking, she added, "The nurse told me yesterday that you left early without even wiping his body. Can you really do that? You're the one who's so eager to repay his kindness. If you can't do it, then don't come to the hospital to cause trouble in the future."

Zhong Yun'er was anxious. She had already persisted for so many days, how could she not come?

“I had an emergency yesterday, so taking care of the patient should have been your job.”

Seeing that Li Qingqing seemed about to leave again, she blocked her way.

"Why do you always leave as soon as I arrive? What do you take me for? I'm Huaichuan's friend, not your hired caregiver!"

Li Qingqing's caring gaze, filled with concern for people with disabilities, was fixed on her.

“I know, I didn’t say you were a caregiver. Didn’t you ask to do all this yourself? If a caregiver were like you, I don’t know how many times I would have complained about you. You should be grateful that I’m being so lenient. You can’t leave before the appointed time today. He needs to be bathed, fed, and given medicine every day. Be careful in the future and don’t leave early again. I’m leaving.”

After finishing her sentence, Li Qingqing swaggered away.

Zhong Yun'er was furious.

"Hey, how could you just leave like that, with such a clear conscience?"

No one responded to her.

Zhong Yun'er wanted to hit someone, and even more so, she wanted to curse someone. The words were about to spill out, but she couldn't be too lazy in front of Jiang Fu.

Duan Huaichuan was about to wake up. What if Jiang Fu told him something and gossiped before she got there? Wouldn't all her efforts be for nothing?

After several days of experiencing caregiving, Zhong Yun'er has become quite adept at handling some tasks.

Jiang Fu would turn around to look every now and then. She could only do her job diligently, and her face had already sagged from exhaustion these past two days.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with one hand. She had to turn Duan Huaichuan over every half hour, which was physically demanding.

She was so tired that she felt dizzy, but when she came over these past two days, she noticed that Li Qingqing's complexion was rosy and her skin had even improved.

Zhong Yun'er went into the washroom and, somewhat sullenly, threw the basin into the pool.

"It must be that bitch Li Qingqing who stole my life force and beauty!"

Now Li Qingqing has stuffed everything about Duan Huaichuan into her hands, and she runs away whenever she gets the chance. If it weren't for that bitch, she wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

She's been busy at the hospital these past few days, and she looks quite haggard.

Duan Huaichuan hasn't made a move yet. After giving him the medicine, Zhong Yun'er took the child back to the temporary accommodation arranged by the army to rest.

The baby in her arms remained silent, but kept wriggling. She hadn't breastfed the baby for half a day, and the baby was starving.

Zhong Yun'er sat on the sofa, picked up the biscuit next to her, took two bites, and said fiercely, "You two, father and son, are just here to collect debts. All you do is cry and cry. If you could make a sound, I would consider you a human being."

She dared not complain too loudly, because if the people coming and going outside heard her, it would inevitably affect her.

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