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.”
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