Thinking this way, Xiao Yingying felt a little more relieved in her heart. She walked up to the doctor and asked:
"Dr. Shen, when I just entered, I heard you mention something about an air needle. What does that mean? Where is my grandfather? Wasn't he supposed to wake up today?"
"Xiao Yingying!"
Qiao Chong'er, who had been wearing a dark face all along, could no longer bear her innocent act and directly slapped Xiao Yingying's face askew.
Xiao Yingying was caught off guard, didn't even have time to dodge, and was stunned by Qiao Chong'er's slap.
She covered her face, looking unbelievingly at Qiao Chong'er. Seeing the anger erupting from her eyes, Xiao Yingying's heart trembled fiercely.
"Mom... Why did you hit me?"
"You're still acting?"
Qiao Chong'er stepped forward and backhanded Xiao Yingying another slap. "I told you, if I ever find out you did something without any moral limits, I won't let you off."
