Chapter 320 Will You Come For Your Birthday?
The old man Shen changed his words in time, "If you can cure it, what a merit!"
"What kind of merit is not merit, Grandpa, why are you two whispering?"
The boy came in with a bag in one hand.
"Yo? Ah Xun is here!" Old Shen's eyes lit up, he looked at Song Yaoyao meaningfully, and waved to Shen Xun, "Come and sit down."
Facing Grandpa's enthusiasm, Shen Xun felt quite uncomfortable.
He raised his eyebrows, walked over and sat down.
He greeted Song Yaoyao politely, "Brother, are you here too?"
"Snapped--"
The old man Shen blew his beard and stared, and slapped him on the forehead.
"What's your name bro?!"
You are so capable, but you can turn people into your girlfriend!
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Song Yaoyao didn't sit with the old man for a long time. After the old man Shen made a selection, he would contact her again.
At this point, Mr. Huo was on his lunch break, and Song Yaoyao didn't bother.
She went to visit Song Wenchuan first.
After acupuncture.
The man lay quietly on the hospital bed, breathing for a long time. He has a pink scar on his forehead, and his chest rises and falls slightly with his breathing.
If you don't observe carefully, I am afraid that he will be a corpse.
The instrument connected to his body was quiet and never had the slightest reaction.
Song Yaoyao held the book and sat quietly beside him.
The window of the ward is open, the weather is good today, and the temperature will rise a little occasionally.
Sunlight flooded the room, dispelling the smell of disinfectant.
The man's eyes were tightly closed, he lost a lot of weight, and the spirit of his body was no longer high. All that was left for him was sickness and paleness.
"Click-"
The ward door was pushed open.
Song Yaoyao looked up, and the middle-aged man who caught his eye was obviously much older.
In the past, Song Wenchuan shared company affairs, but now everything falls to him alone.
Even domestic and international flying, I can only have a little respite today, so I plan to come and see Song Wenchuan.
There were a lot of bodyguards guarding outside, and when he returned home, Zhou Manli complained to him in a sharp voice, saying that Song Yaoyao, a dead girl, was against her every day. He even sent a lot of bodyguards to guard the ward and refused to let her in to visit.
To this-
Song Rui was not angry, but heaved a sigh of relief.
Zhou Manli undoubtedly loves her son, but her love is sometimes extreme. If she is left alone with Song Wenchuan, she might do something stupid.
With Song Yaoyao there, he felt a lot more relieved.
It's strange that this daughter, who has always been disliked by him. He looked at it now, and it only felt more and more unfamiliar.
Eyes met, and then quietly moved away.
Song Yaoyao stood up, clipped the bookmark, and stuffed the book into her bag.
He nodded slightly towards him, and quietly left Song Rui with his schoolbag on his back.
"You—" He opened his mouth, then closed it in angrily.
And Song Yaoyao ignored him at all, walked out of the ward and went to the elevator.
Song Rui hurriedly looked at Song Wenchuan and breathed a sigh of relief. Song Yaoyao took good care of him. This daughter, who has never been concerned by him, is like a transparent person at home. But it was the one who came most diligently after Song Wenchuan's accident.
On the other hand, Song Jingwan, whose elder brother was older and younger and who was always pestering Song Wenchuan every day, refused to come over no matter what.
"Pretty-"
Song Rui was out of breath, and finally caught up with Song Yaoyao before she got into the car.
"What's up?"
Huo Jiu narrowed her eyes and was already on alert, blocking Song Yaoyao's body.
Song Rui rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "The day after tomorrow, it's you and Jingwan's birthday, Mom and Dad are going to hold a birthday party for you at home and invite your classmates and friends from Dad's business to celebrate. You, will you come?"