Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 209: Chapter 209: Memories

"Um..." Su Lu was somewhat distracted, her gaze drifting toward the emergency room doors from time to time.

Aunt Zhao, sensing her state, decided not to continue making small talk and went straight to the purpose of the call, "I see that you haven’t fully recovered, and since I’m here with nothing else to do anyway—I’m not really into traveling—how about I continue to take care of you, Miss Su?"

Although distracted, Su Lu had heard the other party clearly, "How could I agree to that? You came out to relax, you should enjoy yourself. I can’t bother you like this. Besides, I’m fine. Really, I’m fine."

There’s nothing I can’t handle.

Zhao Ying, unable to persuade her, pondered for a moment, then said, "Mainly... mainly because my son spent quite a bit to set up this trip for me, so I thought I’d earn some more, to help him out. If I could continue taking care of you—after all, you offer quite a good rate."

Since the conversation had shifted to more practical matters, and the emotional appeal was lessened, it didn’t seem so hard to accept.

Su Lu still did not agree but did not immediately refuse as firmly as before.

She remained silent.

But undoubtedly, Zhao Ying was a shrewd businesswoman. Her ability to achieve such success in business over the years showed her negotiation skills, knowing how to grasp the other party’s psyche.

So, hearing Su Lu’s silence, Zhao Ying continued, "And... pardon me for being direct, Miss Su, but Mr. Bo also needs quite a bit of care."

"... Well, okay then," Su Lu conceded, "I suppose I have to trouble you again. Don’t worry, I’ll triple the payment."

matter was settled

ready to be moved

"Miss Su!"

slightly out of breath, clearly having rushed

was surprised, not expecting her to arrive

do, so I came to see you. I heard on the news that it was this hospital. I hope

her

the appetite to eat anything, right? You can’t go without eating. Your body needs nourishment. Please eat something, I’ve brought

of Aunt Zhao’s thoughtfulness in bringing food, but also because her body indeed needed the nutrition. She couldn’t afford to be willful or let

Su Lu was just about to

finally opened, and two

turned to Aunt Zhao, "Sorry, Aunt Zhao,

the two people on the beds. They were both lying face down, covered in

one could still imagine the horrific

half his face buried in the pillow, now enveloped in a deep sleep, his expression showing no sign

grabbed the side of

who was on the other hospital bed, slightly

Xi’s features resembled Ying Heng’s by sixty to seventy percent, only Ying Heng looked more mature, while Ying Xi still had some remnants of

lying on the hospital bed,

dragged back to the day he least wanted to remember—that day... Ying Heng had been knocked down just like that, falling to the ground, with those people still beating him,