Chapter 697 The Mistress of the Ancient Family

"What does he want? I'm willing to give him everything I have, as long as he's willing to help my Alice today!" Mrs. Celia raised her head and burst into tears.

"Okay Celia, it's not about the money."

Lankster caught a key from Hou Lao's words.

His pupils dilated slightly, and he asked incredulously: "So, what do you mean - the person who was hurt is the magic doctor we are looking for, and she is still the future mistress of that ancient family?!"

ancient family? This is a good description.

Hou Lao nodded calmly, "Congratulations, you guessed right."

It's a pity that there is no reward. No matter what, Huo Yunque can't let Song Yaoyao come here.

Since he sent someone here, Liu Yu is also here, no one knows Alice's physical condition better than him.

He said that if Alice would not die today, then Alice would not die.

It's all like this, what are you worried about?

Although that investment didn't pull in—

Lankster's expression was inexplicable, slightly absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Hou Lao said, "I just want to tell you that I went to see that genius doctor, and she promised to come to treat Miss Alice tomorrow. Before that, I hope you and your wife can understand a little bit. . No matter whether Miss Alice recovers smoothly or not, the doctor just did what she should do. So many doctors all over the world are helpless to Miss Alice's illness. You can't ask God to ask an ordinary doctor, She doesn't have the miraculous powers of God, I hope you know—"

After speaking, Old Hou nodded slightly to the two of them and turned around.

"Then, wish Miss Alice a speedy recovery."

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The room was quiet, exuding a pungent smell of disinfectant.

Reminiscent of a lot of negative things, death, paleness, despair—

What an unpleasant taste.

Alice coughed. She was wearing an oxygen mask, her body shriveled in a short period of time, and her cheeks were no longer full.

It looked like a shriveled corpse that had been drained of blood by a vampire.

If it wasn't for her chest still rising and falling slightly, it would really make people think that this girl has been dead for a long time.

Mrs. Celia walked in quietly, and she held back her tears.

"My dear, everything will be fine." She lowered her eyes, covering the cold light in her eyes, "I won't let anyone who hurts you!"

Alice twitched her eyelashes dully, and gently held Madam Celia's hand back.

At this moment, Lancaster came in.

Mrs. Celia shed tears silently and looked up at him, "Louis, Alice will be fine, right? She will be fine, she will!"

Earl Lancaster nodded, "Yes, our daughter will be blessed by God."

Lady Celia closed her eyes and began to pray.

"May the Lord bless you."

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Lankster looked at the girl in front of her, she was surprisingly young. Wearing a cheongsam that outlines a slender curve, and a knitted sweater over the hood, it is elegant and dignified.

"you are a doctor?"

Song Yaoyao spread out her hands, and Huo Si respectfully handed a black cloth bag to her hand.

"If nothing else, you should be looking for me."

She untied the rope, and the silver needles of different lengths were lined up.

Mrs. Celia clutched her shawl and didn't speak, but looking at Song Yaoyao's eyes, she clearly distrusted her.

Song Yaoyao didn't care, "So now, can I go in?"