Mrs. Huo Is A Crybaby [Book 2]

Chapter 265 & 266

Translator: Yunyi

Chapter 265 - Request For A Transfer

"Stay here?"

Zhuo Manli sneered and lowered her voice. She knew she was outside a hospital room, so she could not disturb her son.

"You bunch of trash! My son's already been in bed for a month! He still doesn't look like he will wake up any time soon. Why should I trust you?"

More importantly, they had lost a powerful assistant and Song Rui was struggling to keep the company's affairs in order.

"Mrs. Song, please be more civilized."

The head doctor furrowed his brows and his face sank.

His name was highly recognized in the country! This private hospital was financially backed and constructed by several big families, the medical equipment in it were the latest models in the world, and the medical staff were all elites.

Sure, the Songs were rich, but in this hospital, the staff had seen plenty of rich people.

Even the big boss, Elder Huo, was currently staying in their hospital. What right did this woman have to yell at them?

"I'm being too civilized. No matter what, my son is leaving the hospital today. I've already contacted the hospital overseas and someone will be coming to pick him up soon. You don't need to worry about anything else!" Zhuo Manli furrowed her brows fiercely.

Normally, when someone wanted to seek death, the doctor didn't bother stopping them.

But he felt bad for the girl who previously sat outside the injured man's room for over 20 hours like a broken doll. They had focused all their energy on saving this guy, how could they just treat him like nothing now?

"If you insist on transferring hospitals, there's nothing we can do. But Mrs. Song, there's something I must tell you: the grass isn't always greener on the other side. You should open your eyes and take a good look at the world. Our country's medical facilities are much better than in the past!"

Besides, Song Wenchuan's condition was already stable. He simply hadn't woken up because he had suffered a head injury.

Even if he was to go overseas, what could they do about it? Were they going to force him awake? They needed to give him time to recover!

"Tch, then why isn't my son awake yet? Do you know how much money we're losing each day that he isn't awake? Can you afford to compensate us?!"

"If you keep talking trash and wasting time, Song Corporation is going to go bankrupt!"

A soft and cold voice sounded as Song Yaoyao approached carrying her backpack with her hands in her pockets.

"Miss Song?"

The head doctor's eyes lit up and he immediately greeted her. "Hello, my name is Wei Yuanfan. During your brother's surgery, I gave you and Dr. Liu assistance. Do you remember me?"

In the eyes of those with real skills, they didn't cared about ability.

Regardless of Chinese or Western medicine, as long as they could save people, then they were worthy of respect!

Even though Song Yaoyao looked young, her courage was worthy of respect, and her acupuncture skills were impressive.

"Song Yaoyao? What are you doing here?"

After everything she experienced, Zhuo Manli was a lot calmer this time. She still remembered how she rushed into the hospital room last time and discovered that Song Jingwan's wrists and ankles had been broken by Song Yaoyao.

This girl was a demon; not her daughter!

Fear appeared in Zhuo Manli's eyes and she began to distance herself from Song Yaoyao.

"He's not transferring. I'm taking over from here and I will definitely wake him up."

Song Yaoyao spoke calmly. She wasn't asking for permission; she was simply notifying them.

"You must be dreaming!"

Zhuo Manli gritted her teeth and glanced at her. "Don't think that because you entered the operating theater once, you can take all the credit. You know nothing! All you're going to do is kill Chuan!"

Chapter 266 - Will You Leave On Your Own? Or Do You Want Me To Help You?

Song Yaoyao was amused. Her eyes darkened. "If I know nothing. What about you? Apart from complaining about others, what do you know?"

As she spoke, she started approaching.

"I worked hard to drag him back from the brink of death. Did I do that so you could kick him around like a sandbag?"

Zhuo Manli saw Song Yaoyao's eyes and felt a little scared. Her throat began to hurt. "He is my son. I would never hurt him."

"Ha, are you worthy of being a mother?" Song Yaoyao laughed in disdain. She glanced at Zhuo Manli and threatened, "Do You want me to drag you out? Or will you leave on your own? Huh?"

The risk of death overwhelmed her again. Zhuo Manli's throat began to hurt. "Song Yaoyao, you're quite capable now, aren't you?"

Song Yaoyao shrugged arrogantly. "Who told you to dislike me but not have the ability to get rid of me?"

This was the honest truth. Zhuo Manli was speechless. Her feelings for this daughter were complex. She was afraid of her, but she also hated her.

"Now, tell your people to leave the same way that they arrived. Song Wenchuan is staying here; he's not going anywhere!"

Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes, pointed her finger, and her voice was cold.

If Song Wenchuan was the same as the rest of the Song Family, Song Yaoyao would not care about his life and death. But...

When it came to this matter, she had to get involved!

"Do you want him to be in a vegetative state state forever? This hospital won't be able to save him!" Zhuo Manli screamed.

Song Yaoyao was amused. "Let's just watch and see!"

Before her voice even fell, Huo Jiu had already begun to drag the woman away.

"Don't let me see you here again; otherwise..." she narrowed her eyes threateningly.

"Let me go! You piece of trash! You deserve to die..." Zhuo Manli ignored her own image and fought, while the hospital treated her like a joke.

Everyone knew by now that Mrs. Song was abnormal! Her son was in this state, but rather than letting him recover in peace, she was trying to force him overseas for treatment.

Did you think he was living too long? Wasn't she afraid that he would his life as soon as he boarded the plane?

What a joke

Wei Yuanfan sighed and spoke even more politely to Song Yaoyao, "Miss Song, it's lucky you were here."

Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly and retrieved her arrogance. "You're being too polite. Uncle Wei, you can just call me by my name. I will have to trouble you to take care of my brother from now on. Thank you."

"No trouble at all."

Wei Yuanfan quickly waved his hand and sighed.

How could two people from the same mother be so different?

"I'll go check on him."

Wei Yuanfan quickly nodded his head. "I'll take you."

After a busy day, Song Yaoyao finally remembered about Meng Qiqi on the way home.

Only God knew how Meng Qiqi's  day passed; she was already on the brink of a breakdown. She didn't tell a single person about Luo Xinguang's voice message and the 50 autographs that Song Yaoyao had.

Although she was really happy, she respected their privacy.

Now that she had received a voice message from Luo Xinguang, she no longer had any regret in life.

If she simply received a message from a voice that sounded like her idol, she may have suspected that it was an imposter. But combined with the thick stack autographs that Song Yaoyao showed her...