Chapter 91 Xiaomi's Condition

Songyue's house.

Su Pan inserted the needle, adjusted the speed of the liquid dripping, and then took off the mask.

She looked at Xiaomi with a smile.

Perhaps because of knowing Xiaomi's true identity, Su Pan has a natural intimacy with him.

She leaned down and gently stroked Xiaomi's forehead: "Is it better now?"

Xiaomi's eyes were glazed over, and despite the pain, he nodded to Su Pan with all his strength, and forced a smile: "It's much better. Thank you, Dr. Su."

Su Pan shook his head: "After the liquid is infused, the pain will not be so bad after a while. I'm just outside. Call me if you have anything to do."

Xiaomi's eyes turned red, and he nodded slightly.

Su Pan looked at Songyue calmly, raised his chin slightly, and pointed in the direction of the door.

Seeing this, Songyue comforted Xiaomi and followed Su Pan out of the room quickly.

The two had just walked out of the room, before Su Pan could speak, the urgent voice of the uncle came from the door: "I'm Xiaomi's doctor, why can't I come in?"

Song Yuexiu's eyebrows were gathered together, and there was a bit of anger on her face.

Seeing this, Su Pan said in time: "At the beginning, you wanted my teacher to come to treat Xiaomi, but now he is here, but you don't let him in. This is a completely different person from what you were at the beginning."

Songyue hesitated for a moment, and ordered the housekeeper to let her uncle in.

Uncle Su hurried upstairs and rushed into the room.

Su Pan followed behind his uncle, and told his uncle exactly what he had done.

Uncle Su checked Xiaomi's liquid, and his nervous expression finally eased gradually.

He glanced at Su Pan appreciatively: "You handled it well. But..."

Uncle Su turned his head and looked at Songyue: "It's best for Xiaomi's body to be recuperated in the hospital. Moreover, his illness requires very few medicines in China, so it's best to go abroad for recuperation."

Songyue snorted coldly: "Thank you, doctor. Xiaomi is my younger brother, so don't worry about his illness."

Saying that, Songyue turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation with a cold face, which was obviously an order to evict the guest.

It's okay if it's normal, but now...

Uncle Su glanced at Xiaomi.

His complexion was as pale as paper, his lips were slightly blue, without the slightest trace of blood, and he looked like a paper doll that could be pricked at any time.

"Songyue." Uncle Su lowered his face and looked at Songyue with a cold expression, "It was you who begged me to treat Xiaomi. Since I have regarded Xiaomi as my patient, I have the right to demand the best for my patient. healing."

Songyue raised her chin, folded her hands in front of her body, and the coldness in her eyes became more serious: "In view of the relationship between you and Su Pan, I didn't want to get into trouble with you. Now that you said that, I really want to ask Let me ask you, these years, can you guarantee that you treat all your patients equally and have never done anything wrong to anyone?"

Everyone present knew the true relationship between Uncle Su and Xiaomi, and naturally understood that there was something in Songyue's words.

Uncle Su's hands hanging by his side were tightly gathered together, and his complexion gradually became ugly.

Seeing this, Songyue refused to let go: "If you can't say that you have never been sorry to anyone, why should I think you can be responsible to Xiaomi? Who knows if you will be sorry to Xiaomi?"

Songyue and Uncle Su met each other's eyes, and the surrounding aura suddenly cooled down.

"Sister." Xiaomi lying on the bed spoke slowly, breaking the suffocating awkward atmosphere.

Songyue and Uncle Su looked at Xiaomi at the same time.

Xiaomi raised his hand weakly.

Ironically, the two people closest to Xiaomi stood in place, but Su Pan, who was closest to Xiaomi, grabbed his hand.

Su Pan gently stroked Xiaomi's forehead with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Xiaomi, your task now is to take good care of your body. As for the rest, just leave it to us."

Hearing Su Pan's words, both Songyue and Uncle Su showed guilt.

Indeed, they only cared about talking happily, and no one noticed Xiaomi's emotions.

Xiaomi turned her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and eyes, smiled at Su Pan, and said softly, "Thank you, Doctor Su. Can you go out with my sister first? I have something to say...cough cough..."

Xiaomi coughed constantly: "I have something to say to Su...Senior Su."

Xiaomi's eyes fell on Uncle Su.

Hearing this, Songyue frowned first: "Xiaomi!"

Su Pan hurriedly grabbed Songyue: "Let's go out first."

Saying that, Su Pan couldn't help but drag Songyue to walk out of the room quickly.

The door to the room closed slowly.

The sunlight was blocked by the room, and the entire corridor was plunged into darkness, as if it was a completely different world from just now.

Songyue stood on the other side of the corridor.

Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her face was painful, and she leaned forward from time to time, as if she wanted to see what was going on in the room.

Seeing this, Su Pan smiled slightly: "When I first met you, you were not what you are now."

As Su Pan spoke, he raised his chin and pointed at Songyue from top to bottom: "Master Songyue at that time was so majestic, how many people were your super fans."

Su Pan's words gradually calmed down the atmosphere, and Songyue's restless mood was gradually calmed down.

She sighed helplessly and shook her head slightly: "Today is different. The one lying inside is Xiaomi, my younger brother."

Su Pan stared at Songyue's side face, thought for a few seconds, and boldly said: "What are you afraid of? Teacher is not an outsider to Xiaomi."

Songyue turned her head away, her eyes widened, and she looked at Su Pan in horror.

Su Pan shrugged his shoulders slightly, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Don't look at me like that. The teacher hasn't come out of the mountain for so many years. This time he suddenly came out of the mountain because of Xiaomi. Of course I have to ask why."

Songyue's eyes gradually dimmed.

She lowered her head slowly, her body twitched slightly.

Soon, Songyue took a deep breath and finally stabilized her mind.

She raised her eyes to look at Su Pan: "Your teacher is a slut. He ran away when he got into trouble. It doesn't look like the benevolent appearance of a doctor now. I don't know which face he is real. Which one is fake."

Su Pan lowered his eyes and pondered for a few seconds: "At least for now, he really wants to save Xiaomi, and also really wants to compensate Xiaomi. Isn't this what you want?"

Songyue sneered: "Compensation? Can he make up for Xiaomi's sufferings over the years? And Xiaomi's mother, how many beatings she received when she married my father when she was pregnant. Can he make up for all of this?"

This time it was Su Pan who was surprised: "Your father? You and Xiaomi..."

"His mother is my stepmother. If it wasn't for her, I would have died at the hands of my own father. So, later, I changed her surname, which can be regarded as a little filial piety to her."

Songyue fell into deep thought...

(End of this chapter)

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