Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 263 The Covenant
The serious illness made Song Jiayun very weak. The little girl was lying on the hospital bed. She felt someone touching her wrist in a daze. She barely opened her eyes and immediately saw Zhao Lei's gentle smiling face.

Song Jiayun has always liked Zhao Lei very much. Seeing him lifted her spirits, she reluctantly smiled at Zhao Lei and said, "Uncle Zhao Lei, come and see Jiajia."

Jiajia's rosy cheeks turned pale, and even her lips lost all color.When speaking, the breath is also weak, and the voice is pitifully small.

Seeing the formerly lively and lovely little girl being tortured like this by the serious illness, Zhao Lei was also very distressed.Thinking that Ling Shijie would not save his own daughter, and even threatened Song Wanqing with the little girl's life, Zhao Lei hated this guy even more.

But of course Zhao Lei would not show his thoughts in front of Song Jiayun, he just said to her with a smile on his face: "Yes, uncle went to Shencheng a few days ago, and he knew you were sick when he came back, so he came right away Look at Jiajia."

Hearing that Zhao Lei came to see her as soon as he returned to Xinwu, the little girl was also very happy, and smiled sweetly at him and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao Lei!"

"You're welcome." Zhao Lei smiled slightly at Song Jiayun and said, "Uncle likes Jiajia the most. I know you're sick, so of course I want to see you right away."

The little girl nodded, and quickly pouted her mouth and said, "But the nurse said that Jiajia's illness is very serious, and she can't even think about going outside the ward. Uncle Zhao Lei, is my illness cured?"

Hearing her daughter's question, Song Wanqing couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, she turned her head away quickly so that Jiajia wouldn't see her red eyes.

But Zhao Lei still looked calm, and said to Song Jiayun with a smile: "It's nothing like that, Jiajia's illness will definitely recover."

The little girl asked Zhao Lei in surprise: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Zhao Lei said confidently, "Uncle is here to treat Jiajia specially this time. You should be obedient. After two days, drink the medicine Uncle prescribed for you, and you will be cured soon."

"Great!" Song Jiayun said happily: "Yes, Uncle Zhao Lei is very powerful. You cured my grandfather's illness last time, so it can also cure Jiajia's illness!"

Listening to her daughter's childish words, Song Wanqing became more and more sad.This child is too young to understand anything. She doesn't know that her father's cerebral hemorrhage and her leukemia are two completely different diseases. How can they be compared?

However, Zhao Lei agreed with Song Jiayun's statement, nodded with a smile and said: "That's right, so Jiajia will recover soon. You have to be obedient these two days, and when you recover from your illness, uncle will take you to the playground ,OK?"

"Great!" The little girl was very happy, and said to Zhao Lei with a smile on her face: "Let's pull the hook!"

"Okay!" Zhao Lei and Song Jiayun checked, and then said to her with a smile: "Jiajia, please rest well, uncle will go and prescribe medicine for you."

Song Jiayun was weak and tired after talking so much, so she obediently agreed and lay down on the bed to rest.

Song Wanqing told her daughter a few more words before leaving the ward with Zhao Lei.

As soon as the two of them took off their sterile suits, Song Wanqing couldn't wait to ask Zhao Lei, "Can you really take care of Jiajia's illness?"

Zhao Lei said seriously: "It can be cured!"

Although there are only two simple words, it contains strong self-confidence.Song Wanqing could tell at a glance that he didn't lie to herself, that he could really cure her daughter's terminal illness!

At this moment, the strong woman's eyes filled with tears, and she felt that the mountain that had been pressing her heart for many days suddenly disappeared, and the scenery outside the window also regained its color, and the whole person became relaxed.

However, before Song Wanqing was happy, Zhao Lei continued, "But..."

Song Wanqing's heart immediately froze again, and she asked nervously, "But what?"

Zhao Lei looked at Song Wanqing with a half-smile and said, "However, what you did in this matter is not quite right. Xiao Jiajia didn't tell me that she was sick, but went to find her irresponsible father. It's really embarrassing." I am disappointed!"

If someone else dared to say that to Song Wanqing, she would have lost her temper a long time ago, and would severely refute the other party's statement.

However, when facing Zhao Lei, Song Wanqing couldn't show the aura of a strong woman at all.On the contrary, she dared not face Zhao Lei's gaze, and lowered her head with a guilty conscience, "I really didn't expect you to be able to cure leukemia..."

Before Song Wanqing finished speaking, Zhao Lei had already lifted her round chin with his hand, stared closely at her eyes and said, "There is no need to explain other things, just answer me, if I cure Jia Jia's illness, how can you thank me!"

Faced with Zhao Lei's frivolous behavior, Song Wanqing was not only not angry, but felt a little flustered, she quickly looked away and said, "You... what do you want?"

It was rare to see the mighty Song Wanqing so panic-stricken, and Zhao Lei was also filled with a sense of conquest, and said to her with a smile: "Just like you said last time, just treat it as if you owe me a favor first, and wait I figured out what to do!"

Zhao Lei's domineering words made Song Wanqing's heart tremble slightly, she quickly turned her head and said, "Okay, as long as you can cure Jiajia's illness, I...I promise you anything!"

"That's what you said, we've made a deal!" Zhao Lei nodded beamingly, turned around and walked out.

Song Wanqing hadn't recovered from the throbbing of her heart, she subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go and dispense medicine for Jiajia!" Zhao Lei's voice came from outside: "In two days at most, you will have a healthy and lively daughter!"

Listening to Zhao Lei's confident voice, Song Wanqing also smiled slightly.Although she was treated lightly by this guy just now, Song Wanqing was not angry at all.Deep in her heart, there was a faint thought, if Zhao Lei could really cure her daughter's illness, even if she was treated lightly by him every day, she would be happy.

Of course Zhao Lei didn't know what Song Wanqing was thinking, and hurried to prepare medicine for Jiajia after leaving the hospital.

In fact, when Zhao Lei said that he would treat Jiajia in two days, he didn't intend to delay the time.It's because there is no more fairy dew right now, and it will take another day for Zijin Gourd to produce new fairy dew.

That night, Zhao Lei found a hotel to stay at random, and cooked a bowl of hawthorn and honey water for Jiajia with the tools he bought on the spur of the moment.As long as the purple golden gourd produces new fairy dew tomorrow, the little girl can be cured.

Just when Zhao Lei cooked the hawthorn honey water and was about to enter the gourd space to practice the Sanqing mental method, his phone rang suddenly, and it was Wu Zihao calling.

Zhao Lei answered the phone and asked with a smile, "Zihao, what can I do for you?"

Wu Zihao's excited voice soon came from the other end of the phone: "Zhao Lei, I'm healed, my injury is healed!"

(End of this chapter)