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Chapter 1741 Song Xiangnan, dosing 2[1741]

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Luo Qing quickly returned with the nurse, Liu Xin, following behind her.

Liu Xin entered the room and asked with her eyes. Song Xiangnan saw the man nod slightly at her and knew that she had succeeded.

Liu Xin placed the tray in her hand on the table. "painkillers. You can't take them in the future. Today is the last one. "

"Xiangnan, listen to the nurse, " Luo Qing advised. "I've already asked the doctor in detail just now. He said that the side effects of painkillers are very big.

He told you not to take it again after you finish it this time."

Song Xiangnan nodded and reached out to take the pills from Liu Xin's hand. He picked up the cup beside him, drank a mouthful of water, and then took the pills and went in.

Luo Qing poured the chicken soup into the bowl at the side, picked up the spoon, and stirred it gently.

"Xiangnan, the temperature of the chicken soup is just right. Hurry up and drink it while it's hot. "

Liu Xin saw the chicken soup and guessed that it must have been drugged. She immediately shook her head.

"Auntie, I just finished taking the medicine. I can't eat anything. The doctor told me before, so he definitely can't drink this soup. "

"Ah! What about the chicken soup? I put a lot of warm herbs in it. When it cools down, it won't be of much use anymore. " Luo Qing didn't doubt it at all. She regretted letting him drink the soup in advance.

Song Xiangnan heard their conversation and picked up the bowl of soup.

"Mom, why don't you drink this bowl of chicken soup first.

You can cook some later and bring it over for me to drink.

"there are so many herbs in it. The chicken soup won't be of any use when it cools down. " It was a rare opportunity. He had to let her drink the chicken soup today no matter what.

He had to get rid of the unformed meat in his stomach so that he could rest easy.

Luo Qing frowned. Because she was pregnant, she was not interested in meat at all.

Song Xiangnan put the bowl on the table with a disappointed look.

"Mom, it's rare for me to take the initiative. Why don't you drink it? "

"I'll drink it. " This was also the first time Luo Qing saw Song Xiangnan. He picked up the bowl of soup on the table with such filial piety, took a deep breath, and drank all the soup inside.

Song Xiangnan watched coldly from the side. As long as the soup entered his stomach, it was basically a success.

Luo Qing drank the soup into her stomach and felt that her mouth was very bitter. She wondered why the medicinal herbs she put in were not particularly bitter. Why was the soup so bitter?

Thinking of the plan to visit Song Jianguo this morning, she took out a handkerchief from her bag and wiped her lips.

"Xiangnan, I won't stay with you any longer. I have something to do today and I have to go find your father. You should rest well in the hospital.

I'll bring you the soup tomorrow morning."

Song Xiangnan did not leave a drop of soup in his bowl and nodded happily. "okay, I got it.

Take care on the road."

Luo Qing felt that Song Xiangnan had performed really well today. If only he had performed like this on a normal day.

This morning, she had specially made two servings of soup. One was for Song Xiangnan, and the other was rib soup for Song Jianguo.

She went back to the car and instructed the driver, "old Fang, go to the factory. "

"okay, I got it. Madam, be careful. I'll drive right away. "

Liu Xin watched Luo Qing's car drive away from the window.

"Xiangnan, that's great. We've succeeded this time.

80% of your stepmother's child will be gone.

Shouldn't you give her a reward?"after saying that, she went straight to the bed and sat down, intending to ask for something in return.

Song Xiangnan looked impatient. "It's still broad daylight?

Hurry up and go out. Do your thing. I'm still waiting for the news?

"If you succeed, it's not too late for me to reward you. " If the matter was successful, Liu Xin would not be able to stay. She was thinking about how to get rid of this woman without anyone noticing?