Song Yihuan's face also became gloomy.
She could make Lu Huaijing risk his own life to save her, and she even appeared in Lu Huaijing's ward again and again.
In addition, she saw Ye He whispering to her before, he must be talking bad about her!
This uneasy feeling reached its peak at this moment!
Thinking of this, Song Yihuan immediately scolded: "Mother Zhou, you are too ignorant. Alina is so busy, why do you have to make your own decisions?"
Zhou's mother frowned and couldn't help but said: "Miss Alina is also the young master's attending doctor now. I happened to meet her when I went back. Why can't I invite her to come and see the young master?"
Hearing this, Song Yihuan's face suddenly became even uglier.
When did this Alina become Shijiu's attending doctor?
Her eyes instantly became darker, and she couldn't help turning around to look at Lu Huaijing, and asked, "Ajing, why don't I know about this?"
"She fell ill a long time ago and was treated by Alina. She is now close to the Lu family, so naturally..."
"But Ajing, I said I would take Shijiu to my place."
Song Yihuan couldn't hold it back, interrupted Lu Huaijing's words, and argued: "Miss Alina wants to treat me anyway, so why not..."
"Didn't Miss Song say that I'm restless and don't need treatment?"
Nan Yan spoke sarcastically, not giving Song Yihuan a chance to whitewash the situation.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out of her mouth, Song Yihuan gritted her teeth with hatred.
She quickly wanted to explain: "Ah Jing, I never said that, there must be some misunderstanding..."
However, Lu Huaijing ignored Song Yihuan's explanation. He looked at Nan Yan with more complicated eyes and said in a dark voice:
"How did you come?"
His mood now is also very complicated.
After all, he had just learned the truth about that year from Lin Jinchi before. When he found out that he was just a substitute, the impact was far more painful than the guilt he had felt over the years.
Nan Yan didn't look at him, but indifferently took out a portion of the medicine and put it on the table.
"Mother Zhou told me that your wound has been difficult to heal. I considered that you were injured to save me, so I brought some of the medicine we developed."
Although letting Lu Huaijing know her identity was part of Yihuan's plan, Nan Yan overestimated her ability to respond and needed time to adjust before the plan could proceed smoothly.
Lu Huaijing was even more surprised when he heard this.
Something was reviving in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.
"Thank you very much. Shijiu's illness..."
"Mr. Lu, don't worry. Since I promised to treat the child, I won't ignore it."
Nan Yan said it very frankly, because from the moment she decided to save Shi Jiu, she decided that no matter how much grudges there were between them, she would not involve the child.
Hearing this, Song Yihuan couldn't hold back her anger.
She raised her voice and said: "Miss Alina, I think we have some misunderstandings. Ajing asked you to come back because you were originally going to treat me. Isn't it inappropriate for you to terminate the contract without any care?"
Nan Yan curled her lips sarcastically: "Oh? What does Miss Song mean that I shouldn't treat the child? I should take care of you first? That's really interesting. In Miss Song's eyes, even a life-saving grace can be ignored. To criticize something, why should the evildoer complain first and say it’s my problem?”
"I...I didn't!"
Song Yihuan shot herself in the foot, and suddenly became a little angry. Just when she wanted to struggle to defend herself, Nan Yan no longer gave her a chance.
She looked at Lu Huaijing on the hospital bed and said coldly: "Mr. Lu, I have already delivered the things. If you have any questions, you can contact me."
After saying that, Nan Yan turned around and left.
Song Yihuan stared at her leaving figure, a trace of resentment flashing in her eyes.
At this time, Lu Huaijing felt even more upset. He frowned and couldn't help but ask:
"What did you say to Alina before, and why is she unwilling to treat you?"
Song Yihuan was shocked and could only lie: "I...I didn't say anything. I just asked her why she appeared next to Shijiu. Ajing, you know how much I care about Shijiu. He was kidnapped. I Of course I have to ask clearly..."
"I have already found out who kidnapped Shijiu, there is no need for you to suspect others!"
The man's voice was even colder, but since the child was still there, Lu Huaijing couldn't have an attack, so he just said in a cold voice: "You go first, I still have things to deal with."
Seeing this, Shijiu consciously walked to Song Yihuan's side.
The little hand tugged on the woman's sleeve and whispered: "Mommy, let's go..."
Although Song Yihuan was unwilling to give in, she still gritted her teeth bitterly, picked up the child, and controlled the wheelchair to leave.
As soon as she left the door, Song Yihuan's expression fell.
The little breasted dumpling was keenly aware that something was wrong, and couldn't help but whisper: "Mommy, please don't be angry, okay..."
"When did your relationship with that Alina become so good?"
Song Yihuan was upset, so she vented all her grievances on the child.
Xiaotuanzi was frightened, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "I'm not, Mommy, I'm just grateful to Aunt Alina, she saved me, so..."
"I am your mother. I worked hard to give birth to you and gave you life. You actually want to be grateful to other women?"
Song Yihuan rudely interrupted the little guy's words and asked sternly: "Did she tell you about someone to target me? Lu Shijiu, do you not want to be with me anymore?"
The little guy was threatened and immediately started crying.
He stretched out his hand and immediately hugged Song Yihuan, crying: "I didn't, Mommy, don't be angry, it's just a matter of time, I won't be close to her in the future... Mommy..."
The little girl was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, and her little face turned red.
His breathing became rapid.
Song Fei on the side couldn't stand it anymore and quickly picked up Shi Jiu to comfort him.
"Okay, okay, I haven't cried for a long time. Your mommy was just talking angrily, so don't cry anymore..."
Song Fei's comfort worked, and the little guy was no longer so excited.
Then she persuaded: "Miss Song, the young master must not be excited. If asthma attacks, the husband will also be angry."
Song Yihuan became even more irritated after hearing this.
She controlled the wheelchair and walked forward with an angry tone: "Ah Jing, do you care about that woman that much? He doesn't have me or the child in his eyes at all now. Can I not be anxious?"
Song Fei's eyes flickered, she paused, then turned around and said, "Young Master, do you want Daddy and Mommy to be together?"
There were still tears on the little girl's face, and she looked at Song Yihuan a little hesitantly.
Because, now, he doesn't know whether having a family of three is a good thing for him.
