In the end, I still can't make my own decisions.
Without time to feel sad, Song Rushuang said directly:
"Okay, then I'll reconnect it, and you immediately activate the medical function for me!"
The phoenix on Song Rushuang's chest suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and soon, the special medicine appeared in the palm of Song Rushuang's hand.
It was simply destined.
What she had in her hand happened to be the specific medicine for treating fulminant hepatitis.
This miraculous medicine, which was only developed in the next hundred years, actually appeared a hundred years ago today.
Appeared in Song Rushuang's hands.
Time waits for no one.
Song Rushuang directly fed the special medicine to Gao Cheng.
Soon, the altitude became quiet at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His face gradually turned red and his breathing gradually became steady.
Song Rushuang reached out and sighed at his breathing. After realizing that he had completely recovered, she let out a breath.
Fortunately, fortunately he didn’t die in front of me.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps approaching, and the door was suddenly pushed open from outside.
A large group of people in white coats hurried in, led by the beautiful aunt from before.
Song Rushuang immediately moved away.
To be honest, she didn't really want to be in the spotlight.
While everyone was in chaos, Song Rushuang slipped out the door.
It was also here that she saw Lin Qianyi, who was curled up in a ball and sitting quietly on the ground at the door.
Somehow.
All the dissatisfaction that Song Rushuang had in her heart towards him suddenly disappeared without a trace.
I think he was scared.
From the way he communicated with Gao Cheng, Song Rushuang could tell that he resented Gao Cheng.
I think it must be the legacy of hatred from the previous generation.
Now, he thought Gao Cheng was really dying.
He was afraid that he would leave like this.
It can be seen that deep down in his heart, he still regards him as his own relative.
Song Rushuang sighed slightly.
This one is old and the other is young.
Both of them felt very awkward.
Song Rushuang thought that since she took on the task, it wasn't that unlucky for her.
Even if she hadn't encountered the sudden incident of Gao Cheng's illness, she probably wouldn't have let it go.
Lin Qianyi hugged his legs with both hands and hid his face between his arms.
Until I felt a rustling around me.
He half raised his eyes and saw Song Rushuang squatting in front of him. She was wearing a white gauze skirt, had a pair of round, watery eyes, and her black hair was tied into a small bun. She looked as cute as a sesame-filled glutinous rice cake.
"Xiao Yi, are you worried about grandpa?"
There was a silence.
Just when Song Rushuang thought he would not answer her, Lin Qianyi spoke.
"No, I didn't."
His voice sounded a little muffled, as if he had just been crying.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine."
Song Rushuang seemed not to hear his awkward words, and went straight to the point and told him what he was worried about.
Lin Qianyi frowned slightly:
"But, but they said his illness is very serious..."
At the end, his face was full of regret.
"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have argued with him. It's all my fault."
He looked quite distraught. Song Rushuang sighed slightly, stood up, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Lin Qianyi's head:
"Xiao Yi, Grandpa's illness is pre-existing. You can't blame yourself. Besides, I promise you, Grandpa will be absolutely fine."
Lin Qian also felt that Song Rushuang seemed to have a special attraction.
What she said always made me believe it involuntarily.
Because of what Song Rushuang said, Lin Qianyi's originally heavy mood calmed down a lot.
However, one problem arises after another.
Lin Qianyi had just felt a little better when an "uninvited guest" suddenly arrived on the sixth floor.
A chaotic sound of footsteps came from downstairs, and a man with a somewhat gloomy appearance appeared at the end of the corridor.
Song Rushuang was attracted by the voice and looked over.
At first glance, she felt that this man looked a bit like Lin Qianyi.
But his appearance is more fierce.
If I have to make a metaphor, it is like late autumn in November. It does not have the tenderness of early autumn, nor the coldness of winter, but it does have the biting chill of a rainy night in late autumn.
The cold rain not only hurt him, but also others.
Like now.
The man saw Lin Qianyi squatting at the door at a glance, and immediately rushed over angrily.
In that split second, between lightning and flint, although Song Rushuang knew that the person coming had bad intentions, her actions were still faster than her brain.
She stood directly in front of Lin Qianyi and successfully blocked the man's rage.
"Who are you?"
The man's voice was a little cold, but undoubtedly pleasant to the ear.
Song Rushuang quickly shook her head. This was not the time to be infatuated with girls.
Besides, no matter how nice his voice is, it can't compare to Lin Qianyi's voice.
"Grandpa is inside."
From his expression, Song Rushuang could basically tell that he was also from the Gao family.
Judging from his age, he is most likely Lin Qianyi's uncle or something.
He came back in such a hurry, probably because he learned about Gao Cheng's situation and came back specifically.
So Song Rushuang was just reminding him kindly.
At this time, it is best not to do anything unnecessary.
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