I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 431 is an adult

Song Qingwan asked them to put the medicine on the table, but the person who brought the medicine in did not dare to move.

Instead, he raised his head and looked at Hughesl with a cold face in front of him.

Hughesle didn't say a word from beginning to end, wearing a long and cold white coat.

That's how tall and long and walking to Song Qingwan's bed.

Behind the shredded blond hair, the cold blue eyes were looking down at her, her delicate face pale and indifferent.

Song Qingwan was a little flustered by him.

Song Qingwan has been ill for more than two years. He has been taking medicine almost every day, especially in the hospital these days, either by dripping or swallowing a lot of medicine into his stomach. After eating, he almost vomited!

This leads to physiological nausea as soon as I see the medicine, and I just want to delay it for a while.

Just yesterday, a nurse asked her to take medicine quickly, but she was impatient and irritable.

After all, anyone who stays in the hospital for a few days will not be in a good mood. It's not bad to be depressed!

She understood how Lili felt before eating green vegetables.

It's just too hard.

After that, Song Qingwan naturally didn't take the medicine, but she secretly disposed of it.

But now, I don't know if it is guilty, or whether Hughesl is not like other doctors. Being stared at by him like this, Song Qingwan didn't go back as impatiently as before.

Instead, he touched his nose angrily and swallowed in a good-tempered voice:

"Certainly, I eat, I can't eat now!"

With that, she took the half of the medicine handed by the team.

He stretched out his hand to take the water cup that Lu Qidong handed over, and swallowed the medicine, which was only half a potion, but still a big one.

After swallowing half of it, the medicine stuck in her throat, and Song Qingwan's face instantly wrinkled:

"Cough cough cough...what kind of medicine, where did it come from, why is it so bitter?"

Song Qingwan's face was green as if drinking a few large glasses of concentrated bitter gourd juice!

Rao had taken so many medicines before Song Qingwan, and she had to admit that this medicine was really the most bitter and bitter one she had ever taken.

The people who study this medicine want to retaliate against the society, is it one by one to die?

Lu Qidong probably saw her thoughts.

In fact, there is no need to look too closely.

Song Qingwan's expression of disgusting, nausea, vomiting but unable to vomit, has explained everything.

Lu Qidong gave a light cough and looked up at Hughesl with a cold face.

Hughesle didn't say much, staring down at her desperately drinking water, but still couldn't help but frowning on her beautiful face, and directly spoke indifferently, stating the facts:

"I studied this medicine."

"You researched?"

Song Qingwan's cold eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Hughesle in disbelief.

Song Qingwan had always been in the ward waiting to die before, and there were not many sources of information.

Seeing Hughesl here, I thought it was Lu Qidong who found him based on the photo.

Song Qingwan saw that he was wearing a white coat and guessed that he must be a doctor now.

Now the person who saw him came in with the medicine, and guessed that Hughesl was also an expert in gastric cancer.

But she didn't expect that this medicine was actually developed by him.

Researching a medicine requires a lot of time, money, energy, and manpower. Just like the previous medicine for Lu Anran's gene defect disease, it will take more than fifteen years for money to talk about time.

And if a doctor can have his own pharmaceutical laboratory, it is enough to show that this doctor is very good.

In the past few days, among the more than 20 gastric cancer experts that Song Qingwan has met, almost none of them can develop their own patented drugs!

Moreover, Hughesl has also successfully developed.

It's kind of... incredible.

"Yeah." Hughesl's expression was rather pale: "Is there a problem?"

"no no……"

Song Qingwan covered her head with annoyance. After that, she stopped coughing and frowned. She raised her head and smiled, "Actually, I just thought about it carefully. Although this medicine is very bitter, it shouldn't be a problem. Flavorful."

other people:"……"

Lu Qidong: "..."

This is probably the so-called retribution?

Before Song Qingwan got sick, all of them owed her, and they could only rely on her. She didn’t want to be treated, so she died. If she wanted to be discharged, let her be discharged. Now it’s alright, she owes her more than 20 People of 20 years, this time is almost eating her to death.

No, I dare not even put a fart.

After that, Hughesl checked the time. Within five minutes, Song Qingwan had no physical discomfort, and after the data was normal, he turned and left the ward.

As soon as he left, the others naturally followed.

And Lu Junhan went out to answer the phone again and went to deal with the company's affairs.

In the ward, Song Qingwan, Lu Qidong and the little girl were left again.

As soon as they left, Song Qingwan seemed to think of business affairs and couldn't help asking:

"Brother, where did you find him before? How come I have searched for more than ten years, and I haven't even found a single piece of his hair. You have found it after looking for it these few days? This is too evil! And, you Just let him come, why don't you tell me in advance?"

When she asked, Lu Qidong was immediately shocked, "What did I find! Didn't you find him?"

The main thing is that the probability of Hughesle coming by himself is too low, and it is almost impossible, only maybe someone else found him.

However, since Xiao Hanhan did not do it, nor did he do it, it could only be Hughesl who Song Qingwan sent someone to find.

Before that, Lu Qidong thought so.

Song Qingwan's expression stiffened, and then she became expressionless again. She pointed to herself who could only stand upright on the bed now, her whole body soft and painful.

"I'm even more unlikely! I'm an adult, and I'm not a kid. If I really found him, do you think I would make myself so miserable? I'm the **** because I didn't have a little defense. I was attacked by the beast closing the door! If I knew he would come here, I ran early yesterday afternoon! Not to mention staying in the hallway, it’s better for me to stay in the toilet than here!"

Lu Qidong: "..."

Song Qingwan seemed to be completely unable to restrain her irritable temper. She touched the ignorant and confused little girl who could only lower her head to drink from the water bottle, and directly talked about what happened yesterday afternoon.

Ever since I told Lu Qidong about Hughesl, Song Qingwan has been thinking about how good it would be to see him before he died.

But yesterday afternoon, Song Qingwan had a direct dream. The dream was full of various things that happened to her and Hughesl when she was young. After waking up, tears flowed all over her face. Looking at the empty ward, she would inevitably feel a little melancholy. Miss him a little bit again.

In fact, Song Qingwan didn't realize that she was lucky these days.

It seems that the luck of a lifetime has been concentrated in the few days before death.

　【I just returned from repairing the computer and found that the code word is not stuck! I was stuck trying to kill the computer before! Ah ah happy! Continue code! 】

(End of this chapter)