Qiao Wanwan said, "I took his pulse before they came in, and if nothing unexpected happened, he should have already woken up at that time."
“I understand,” Huo Shiqian said. “The Ghost Hand Doctor’s medical skills are indeed well-deserved and admirable. I know that Madam Zhan is not lacking in material things, so I really don’t know how to repay you.”
"As I said, I only came to treat your grandfather because of Aunt Jing. There's no need for repayment. Farewell."
"Madam Zhan," Huo Shiqian called out to her, "don't you think what I did to that charlatan was excessive?"
Qiao Wanwan smiled faintly, "If we're talking about methods, yours are probably child's play in front of my husband, so I'm not surprised."
Furthermore, I believe that if you continue to show mercy when dealing with someone who wants to harm you, it's sometimes like handing them a knife, making it easier for them to stab you.
"So I never interfere with my husband's way of doing things, let alone comment on an outsider."
Huo Shiqian nodded. For some reason, he cared a lot about Qiao Wanwan's opinion of him, fearing that she would think he was too cruel.
But just after she explained things clearly, he felt inexplicably lost again...
Seeing his dejected look, Qiao Wanwan spoke again, "Mr. Huo, farewell."
She turned and went upstairs to her room, where Zhan Jingting was sitting at his desk working.
"Jingting, we can go home now!"
The man said calmly, "I saw it."
"Huh? Weren't you in the room the whole time? How did you see me?"
"I've arranged for snipers to protect you from the outside."
Qiao Wanwan: "......"
"My husband is so thoughtful!" Qiao Wanwan stepped forward and gave the man a big kiss on the cheek. "Thank you, husband!"
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