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"Alright, there's no infection!"
"It's alright, it's alright, let's go home!"
Song Yun suppressed the excitement in her heart and hurriedly comforted Zheng Linlin.
The two had been busy until now, not having closed their eyes for an entire day and night.
God knows how they had endured it.
Upon leaving the hospital, they hurried into the car and returned to Jiangzhou!
Meanwhile, in Jiangzhou Hospital, Song Haifeng was looking at Zhao Meilan on the hospital bed with an ashen face.
"What on earth happened?"
"Who did this?"
Song Yan sat to one side and pursed her lips, unsure of what to say.
She certainly couldn't tell Song Haifeng that her mother had smashed her own head with a rock to meet the owner of King No. 1 Villa at Tomson First Grade, could she?
Zhao Meilan was lying on the bed, groaning, and seeing Song Haifeng's expression, she became even more furious.
"What's your attitude, Song Laosan?"
"Watch your tone!"
