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27, sick three in one(3/3)

As soon as I stood up and raised my feet, the servant came out carrying things, "Here are the prepared soup and breakfast."

It was over, the memories were overwhelming, Zhou Bangyuan slapped her forehead, wishing she could slap herself to death.

"It's too late. Grandma, I'm leaving first. Lu Songsong is sick and in the hospital. I went to accompany him, but he fell asleep."

"Wait, don't worry, there's no difference between you going now and going later. It's already too late anyway."

The eldest lady did not hesitate at all to finish off the attack. Looking at Zhou Bangyuan, she was also very powerless. She was probably so angry that she died in the hospital.

When a person is sick and very fragile, he just wants everyone to care about him. He is very grateful to have someone by his side. My wife understands this feeling.

When she gave birth to her baby, it was difficult to give birth in the hospital. As a result, Zhou Antai didn't even see her. At that time, she thought that she would have a son in her life.

It was really sad. I had never experienced it before, so I didn’t know how desperate I was. I even felt like I was about to die on the operating table.

"You should call them back first, explain it to them, and then wash up. How can you meet people like this? It will not be a good influence on others. It looks depressing."

Zhou Bangyuan got up in the middle of the night, her makeup was definitely not good, and she was very anxious now, and even more depressed.

No matter what, the eldest wife is very energetic. When she leaves her room, she is a graceful, wealthy and noble person. She never shows weakness.

Zhou Bangyuan went upstairs to clean up. The eldest wife looked at the lunch box and saw that there was no fruit. She asked someone to prepare fruit for her. It would be better to eat more fruit when she is sick.

Holding the phone and seeing so many missed calls, Zhou Bangyuan felt even more sorry and didn't know what was going on now.

I called back, but no one answered and the call was automatically hung up. When I called again, the same thing happened.

Dong Xiaoshuai was leaning there, watching Lu Songsong's phone ringing all the time, but no one answered it. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Songsong's fever has subsided a little now, and he looks okay. He crossed his legs and took a look at his cell phone. It's good. He has three missed calls.

He lowered his head, wondering which number to pick up would be better and calm down his anger.

Seeing that no one answered, Zhou Bangyuan stopped after three calls and went to wash up first.

Before Lu Songsong could wait for the call, Jin Boran came to celebrate first, pushing the door open and walking in, waving ten carrots.

Jin Boran has a very festive character. In other words, he loves to watch the fun and add insult to injury, especially Lu Songsong's.

He owned the hospital next door. He knew that Lu Songsong was hospitalized, but he didn't know how he went to his hospital.

You must know that this is a sworn enemy. Lu Songsong would never go there, and he would never let Jin Boran earn any money.

"Did you have a fever last night and went to the wrong hospital? Why did I hear that you went to the hospital below my house for treatment?"

There was something strange about him clicking his tongue in his mouth. This was not Lu Songsong's style. Moreover, he changed hospitals immediately within a few hours.

The author has something to say: I love you all, three updates in one. I actually don’t have a prototype, but it is very realistic. I write about things I have seen or understood myself. I mainly write about Lu Songsong. This is my male choice.

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