Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi 

Dr. Wei gave his suggestion. As he spoke, he silently sized up Song Weiwei. Song Weiwei noticed and nodded at him as a form of greeting. She then quietly followed behind Song Wenchuan.

This girl, was she the biological daughter who had been lost on the outside?

She seemed to have a pretty good personality.

"By the way, Mr. Song, How is your body now?"

In the elevator, Dr. Wei looked at Song Wenchuan inquisitively. If it were not for the fact that it was not appropriate to ask, he would have personally dragged Song Wenchuan to have a check-up.

"Thank you for your concern. My recovery is very good in all aspects."

"That's good, that's good." Dr. Wei smiled and added, "You don't know how dangerous it was back then. The hospital had already raised the alarm that you were bleeding uncontrollably during your surgery. If you continued to bleed your surgery wouldn't have gone ahead! It was all thanks to Miss Song that you survived..."

"What did you say?!"

Song Wenchuan's breathing became rapid as he quickly interrupted Dr. Wei with a shocked expression. "You said that it was Yaoyao who saved me?"

"Uh... well..."

Dr. Wei did not expect that Song Yaoyao had never mentioned this to Song Wenchuan. Now that he said it out loud, he wondered if it was a bad thing?

"What... was the situation back then?"

Song Wenchuan naturally realized something from his expression. His voice was hoarse as he fixed his gaze on Dr. Wei.

"That... Sigh... At this point, there's no need to hide it from you." Dr. Wei slapped his thigh and recalled what had happened.

At that time, Song Weiwei had not returned to the Song Family yet, so she naturally did not know about this.

When she heard about the car accident, she quickly looked at Song Wenchuan.

It was hard to imagine that Song Wenchuan could still be healthy and standing there in one piece after such a dangerous car accident.

Song Yaoyao's hard work had never been told to outsiders.

"Back then, the surgery went on for an entire night. When Miss Song came out, her face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood. She collapsed as she walked out; it was Mr. Huo who carried her back."

At this point, Dr. Wei felt sorry for Song Yaoyao. He even complained to Song Wenchuan and the others.

"Miss Song is such a good person. She has good grades, she's beautiful, and she's kind and generous. Yet, Mrs. Song hit her, told her bodyguards to chase her away, and refused to let her see you. Tell me, if Miss Song really left in anger, then—"

Although Dr. Wei didn't finish his sentence, Song Wenchuan already understood.

"The Songs do indeed owe Yaoyao too much."

That was why he didn't have the face to beg Song Yaoyao to save Zhou Manli.

However, he really didn't expect that on the day of his car accident, Zhou Manli had actually hit Yaoyao.

She had never mentioned it.

However, thinking about her personality, she had never been a flamboyant person.

"But it's all in the past now, isn't it?" Thinking about Zhou Manli's fate, it was enough to make people sigh. "Miss Song is doing quite well now, and you, Mr. Song, are also recovering very well. As long as you're alive and well, it's enough."

After Dr. Wei finished speaking, he said goodbye to Song Wenchuan and Song Weiwei, and returned to duty.

Meanwhile, Song Wenchuan suddenly lost the mood to visit Zhou Manli.

"Brother?"

Standing outside the ward, Song Weiwei noticed that Song Wenchuan was a little silent and called out to him.

"Huh?"

Song Wenchuan came back to his senses and looked down at Song Weiwei. After a while, he suddenly said, "Weiwei, I have something to ask Mom. Can you wait for me outside?"

"Of course."

Song Weiwei smiled and sat down on a chair in the corridor.