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131. You will definitely get better...

Qiao Zhenzhen gave Song Jiaojiao a bath, changed into clean clothes, and took her and Song Yabo to the hospital.

"Fourth brother..."

Song Jiaojiao cheered and ran to Song Qingyang's bed in a sprint.

"Jiaojiao, Lao Wu, Mom, why are you here?"

Song Qingyang didn't know they were coming. He was startled when he heard Jiaojiao's voice and tried to sit up with difficulty.

"We are going abroad tomorrow. Jiaojiao misses you, so I came to see you."

Qiao Zhenzhen helped Song Qingyang sit up.

Qiao Zhenzhen's eyes were filled with red circles when he saw that he was once a lively and good boy with excellent morals and academics, but now his face was pale and it was so difficult to even stand up.

"Fourth brother, how are you? Where is the nurse? Why are you alone in the ward?"

Call Yabo Song careless, he was the first to notice that Song Qingyang was the only one in the ward. Call him careful, he had never passed the exam.

"He just went out and will be back in a while. I am still the same. Mom, do you think I will never get better in the future?"

Song Qingyang held Song Jiaojiao's hand, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Fourth brother, don't think like that! Medical science is so advanced now. When you get a course of treatment here, mom will take you abroad for further treatment, and your disease will always be cured!"

How could Qiao Zhenzhen not think of going abroad to watch it?

She and Song Jianguo had already contacted foreign hospitals, but when they saw Song Qingyang's symptoms, they immediately sentenced him to death.

Song Qingyang is a child with a lot of thoughts and a strong temper.

Qiao Zhen really didn't dare to tell him this, so she could only comfort him while looking for other doctors at home and abroad.

"Really? Mom, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"How could I lie to you? Qingyang, just cooperate with the training in the hospital first, and you will definitely get better."

"Yes, fourth brother, you will be fine! Jiaojiao will never allow you to lie like this forever!"

Song Jiaojiao felt sour and uncomfortable seeing Qiao Zhenzhen hiding it so hard.

Her words caused several people to laugh.

"Jiaojiao, how are you feeling now? You have a small body and you have to eat well. You can't think about losing weight..."

"No, Jiaojiao has been eating well!"

[Little brat, you have to find a way to get your mother away...]

Song Yabo suddenly heard what Song Jiaojiao was saying to him. He raised his head and looked at her, wondering what she was going to do.

She didn't tell herself on the way here that Song Yabo was not mentally prepared for any action this time.

[Give fourth brother and I some private space! Fifth brother, please...]

[I just want to whisper something to my fourth brother, and I don’t want others to hear it! 】

Song Jiaojiao turned around and stared at Song Yabo pitifully, pouting her lips and gently hooking the corner of his clothes with her fingers.

"Song Laoliu, I'm convinced. The doctor is off work. How do you want me to let my mother out?"

Song Yabo looked at Qiao Zhenzhen packing the things in Song Qingyang's cabinet with an expression of lovelessness.

Isn't this embarrassing?

Are you going to kick your mother out when you first come here? Can my mother go out with him?

[Fifth Brother, I know you are the best, just think of a way...]

[Fifth brother is the smartest man in our Song family. He will definitely find a way, right? 】

Song Jiaojiao used her trump card against Song Yabo.

She wanted to transfer merit to her fourth brother. If there were too many people in the room, it would not only affect her performance, but what made her even more worried was that it would scare her own mother.

She just wanted to quietly transfer her merits to her fourth brother, and didn't want her mother to worry about her anymore. Song Jiaojiao’s trick really worked for Song Yabo.

After hearing this, he pursed his lips and smiled, very proud of himself, and while stroking his hair, he assured Song Jiaojiao.

"Just watch and see how I get our mother out!"

[Fifth Brother, I’m optimistic about you~]

"Mom, I'm hungry."

【That's it? 】

Song Jiaojiao was just about to praise Song Yabo when she saw him walking up to Qiao Zhenzhen, grabbing her arm and starting to walk out.

[Is this possible? Song Laowu? Our mother is not a three-year-old? 】

[We just came after dinner! 】

"Song Laowu, what are you doing? You didn't eat well and are you hungry again? See what you have to eat and eat while you're at it!"

Qiao Zhenzhen pulled his hand away and continued to pack the things in the cabinet.

"Lao Wu, there is food in the drawer. Take a look for yourself."

Song Qingyang pointed to the drawer next to him.

Oh, you Song Laosi, it’s okay if you don’t help, why are you not helping me anymore?

Song Yabo winked at him.

Song Qingyang's eyes widened suddenly, wondering what kind of tricks this Song Laowu wanted to play.

"Mom... just go downstairs with me and eat one! I want to eat the steamed buns downstairs! I haven't eaten for several days, and there's nothing sold at our doorstep... Mom..."

Song Yabo didn't give up, he had already said what he said, he must take his mother out today.

She shook Qiao Zhenzhen's arm and pulled her out.

"I said you Song Laowu, why are you so crazy?"

Qiao Zhenzhen put down the things in his hands and was dragged to the door by Song Yabo.

"Mom, just go with me. I happen to want to eat steamed buns too. Bring me some by the way..."

Song Qingyang winked at Song Ya.

There is unconditional trust between their brothers. Since Song Yabo wants his mother to go out, he naturally has his reasons.

"Your fourth brother said so, then let's go. Song Laowu, don't pull me, I will leave on my own!"

Qiao Zhenzhen was dragged out. Before leaving, Song Yabo didn't forget to turn his head and raise his eyebrows at Song Jiaojiao and the others.

"Song Laowu has been thinking about something all day long. Jiaojiao, what are you thinking about?"

When Song Qingyang turned around, he realized that Jiaojiao had been silent all this time. She was sitting next to him with her legs crossed, staring at him as if she was thinking about something.

"Fourth brother, please cooperate with Jiaojiao~"

Song Jiaojiao held his hand and secretly recited the secret in her heart.

"What? Jiaojiao, why does my head feel so heavy..."

Before Song Qingyang could say anything, he had already fainted on the bed.

Song Jiaojiao patted his chest gently, sat down and closed her eyes.

"Fourth brother, you will definitely get better..."

A ray of red light slowly entered Song Qingyang's eyebrows along Song Jiaojiao's fingertips. The originally pale cheeks gradually became a little rosy, and her lips became glossy.

The merit seeped into Song Qingyang's body bit by bit. Song Jiaojiao's face became paler and paler at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her small body was trembling slightly, but the strength of her fingertips showed no sign of stopping.

Until the last portion of merit was injected, Song Jiaojiao softly called her fourth brother. After receiving Song Qingyang's response, she tried her best to open her eyes, glanced at Song Qingyang with a smile, and slowly fell into his arms... ( End of this chapter)