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Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

Nalanxian · Urban
Not enough ratings
1910 Chs

A Miracle That He Woke Up

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Qi was rushing to get to the hospital, so she simply waved her hand when she heard what the butler said. "Just leave it there. I have to get to the hospital now."

The butler nodded and acknowledged her reverently.

After Song Qi was gone, the butler placed the packages into the cabinet and went back to his business.

Song Qi arrived at the hospital 30 minutes later.

Song Zhi had already received news from the hospital earlier. He had arrived around ten minutes ago, and was already inside the hospital ward.

The hospital president was standing beside the bed and speaking to him. "Old Master Song is out of critical condition. We will transfer him to a normal ward later."

"Does this mean my father will recover well?" asked Song Zhi anxiously.

The hospital president nodded. He pointed at the statistics on the hospital equipment and said, "In theory, we expect him to recover. Once the report is out, I will let you know, Mr. Song."