Fake daughters are wealthy

Seeing that it was going to be two and a half hours, she couldn't bear it any longer, and raised her voice, "Why is there still no movement inside? Do you want someone to go in and have a look, so as not to cause any trouble, just dare not come out."

"What kind of thing are you referring to?" Wei Lou asked her in a bad temper.

Wei Mingxuan called his name in disapproval: "Wei Lou, why are you talking to your aunt? She is your elder!"

Wei Lou twitched the corners of his mouth, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, which was dangerous: "I don't think she looks like an elder at all, but I really hope that grandpa is busy."

Weiying's little thought was hit, and she became angry and asked: "What nonsense are you talking about, when did I expect your grandpa to be busy!"

"Heh." Wei Lou chuckled, crushing her with a mountainous head, and asked her condescendingly: "Sister-in-law usually goes to the hospital, but also just wants to go into the operating room casually? The operation inside is not finished yet, you just open your mouth." What does it mean to ask someone to go in?"

"You!" Weiying was so angry that she couldn't find a way to counter him. After being angry for a long time, she said coldly: "You just have to be stubborn! Your grandpa has something wrong, I won't let her go! It's about I will definitely report to the police.”

Wei Lou was very annoyed by her way of doing things, with his hands in his pockets, he stood straight, and the corners of his raised eyes looked a bit cold.

At this moment, the door that had been closed for two and a half hours opened.

An unruly figure came out from inside.

"How's my dad?!" Wei Ying spoke first, his expression didn't seem like he was anxious to know about Wei Lao's situation, but more like a reaction that he couldn't wait to clean up.

Seeing that Wei Mingxuan frowned fiercely, he walked forward from another direction, and asked softly, "Miss Qiao, how is my father's condition?"

Qiao Nian raised her head, without even looking at Wei Ying, she walked straight out and walked up to Wei Mingxuan, her voice was tired but relaxed: "I'm already awake."

"Are you awake?" Liang Lu in the crowd suddenly turned blue and clenched her fists with an incredulous expression.

Jiang Xianrou also felt as if she had been slapped in the face. Her face felt hot and hot. She couldn't believe her ears and murmured, "How could she wake up so soon? It would take 48 hours to regain consciousness even after surgery."

Hearing her words, Qiao Nian raised his eyes, his dark eyes were cold and dry, he raised his hand and pulled the brim of his hat, and said lightly: "Chinese medicine acupuncture doesn't need craniotomy, of course it doesn't need such a long recovery period. The effect of the operation is close. Look at the things of the ancestors, the experience accumulated for thousands of years is not all dross."

"..." Jiang Xianrou clenched her hands, unable to speak for a moment.

What did she mean by that, to slap her in the face?

Qiao Nian ignored her, took out a glass bottle from her pocket after saying this, and threw it to Wei Lou.

"Take it."

Wei Lou grabbed the object and asked reflexively, "What is this?"

When I saw clearly what was in my hand, I immediately understood.

Qiao Nian made the pill.

He hasn't been back in Beijing for more than a month, and the black market is also out of stock. According to Yuan Yongqin, the price of the pills has been raised from 500 million to nearly 1000 million. He counted the quantity in the bottle Qiao Nian gave him. , about ten.

"Starting today, take one pill every two days, and change it to one pill a week after a week. The amount here is about three months, and it will depend on the situation after three months."

Wei Lou took the bottle and said without further ado, "I'll send you the money later."