Song Ting's words made everyone stunned.

Mu Wan's eyes met Song Ting's briefly, and she questioned Song Ting in puzzlement.

She knew very well that it was impossible for Song Ting to hurt herself...

Because when she left, Song Ting had already fallen asleep under the influence of the medicine...

And even if Song Ting wanted to hurt himself, it was absolutely impossible to pick the time when she came.

Song Ting didn't meet Mu Wan's eyes, he avoided her doubts and raised his injured hand to have a look.

"Actually, the wound doesn't hurt much."

"Song Ting, speak clearly."

Song Chenxiao's voice fell with restraint, three points of chill, but extremely oppressive.

Mu Guan looked at the man, his face was too dark to look at.

She had an illusion that it wasn't because of Song Mengning, men might directly pinch Song Ting to question him.

"Isn't what I said clear enough..." Song Ting was weak, coughed twice, and said with difficulty, "Waiting to die is really boring."

"So, you are yourself..." Song Mengning didn't finish speaking, with a faint distressed expression on her face.

She could understand Song Ting very well, but she didn't expect it.

Song Ting has always been very strong in her heart, she almost ignored that the other party has been ill for so many years...

Also under the care of Song Chenxiao, after so many years...

"Auntie, I'm sorry."

Song Ting remained as gentle and polite as ever, as if the life and death he had just experienced was nothing more than a small fight.

His indifference made Song Mengning speechless.

After a while, she shook her head and gently touched Song Ting's cold face, "Silly boy, you will get better after you get over it. Not only Chen Xiao is thinking of a solution to your illness, but the old man will also be thinking of a solution."

When Song Mengning said this, Song Chenxiao glanced at her coldly, and Mu Guan had a full view of the man's expression.

It is true that Song Mengning is not sincere towards Song Ting, and Mu Wan doesn't understand, but she is very clear that Song Lingjin has long been in a state of letting go of Song Ting.

Because she had heard with her own ears that Song Lingjin was attacking Song Chenxiao, asking him to stop in moderation and choose Song Ting's treatment.

Although Song Ting has been ill for a long time, he still controls the property of the Song family left by his father Song Sihuan.

If Song Ting is no longer alive, these things will return to Song Lingjin's hands.

In the eyes of the Song family, Song Ting has long been an abandoned son.

Seeing that Song Mengning no longer pursued the matter of Song Ting's injury, Bai Tingting regained her composure, although she did not understand why Song Ting lied...

The little nurse really thought it was a false alarm, but she deliberately kept a distance from Bai Tingting, with a resentful look on her face.

If it wasn't for Bai Tingting's ruthless rejection, she would have thought that the other party was a gentle and kind big sister...

But she didn't understand even more, since everyone was innocent, why the other party was so eager to frame everything to her?

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

"Where are the tools?" But at this moment, Song Chenxiao's cold remark caused another disturbance.

Song Ting was startled, and Song Chenxiao's eyes were cold.

"You hurt yourself, and you need tools."

These words made Bai Tingting's palms break out in cold sweat again. She pursed her lips tightly and stared nervously at Song Ting.

Song Ting also glanced at her, but his gaze didn't stay on Bai Tingting, and quickly moved to the cabinet next to the bed.

"In the drawer."

Hearing this, Fu Cheng immediately opened the drawer and looked through it.

Sure enough, there was a small fruit knife hidden in the corner.

Fu Cheng handed the things to Song Chenxiao, but Song Chenxiao didn't take it, but looked at Song Ting even more deeply.

There is no trace on the knife, this guy... Do you think he is stupid?

Seeing that Song Chenxiao didn't continue to speak, Song Mengning also noticed something was wrong.

"Doctor Fu, I heard that Song Ting's daily medicine has a sedative effect...According to Tingting, when Mu Wan came, Song Ting was already asleep?"

If Song Ting fell asleep, how could he still harm himself?

"Yes..." Fu Cheng nodded subconsciously, and he didn't realize it until he finished speaking.

Lan Lan also said, "Indeed, when Tingting took Mu Wan to see Song Ting, Song Ting had just finished taking the medicine."

The little nurse also continued, "That's right! I remember Ting and I..."

Seeing Bai Tingting's gaze, the little nurse was a little apprehensive and paused.

"When Sister Tingting and I gave up the ward, Mr. Song Ting had already fallen asleep..."

Mu Wan didn't answer, and let everyone's questions turn to Song Ting.

Only she knew that at that time Song Ting hadn't fully understood the effects of the medicine and was just pretending to be asleep.

Apart from her, only Bai Tingting and the nurse had the chance to hurt Song Ting.

The little nurse can be ruled out, so only Bai Tingting is left.

Song Ting took all the responsibility on himself, with only one purpose, that is to protect Bai Tingting.

"I was still awake then."

Song Ting looked at Mu Wan without any hesitation, "Miss Mu can testify for me, we chatted for a while."

All eyes returned to Mu Wan.

Especially Song Chenxiao.

Mu Guan felt that the eyes he was looking at her were extremely oppressive, as if he wanted to penetrate her bone marrow...

"You chatting with him?"

Song Chenxiao lowered his voice next to Mu Guan's ear, his tone full of unbelievable.

From Song Chenxiao's point of view, the relationship between Song Ting and Mu Wan is impossible to use for "chat".

Maybe Song Ting likes chatting, likes his blood donation benefactor...

But Mu Guan is only a routine duty to Song Ting, just because Song Ting is his younger brother.

Neither she nor he had much to chat with, so how could she have the time to chat with Song Ting, a terminally ill man?

"..."

Mu Wan took a slight breath. She looked at Song Ting. The man's eyes were calm, and he even smiled.

It seemed certain that she would help him.

In the end, Mu Guan nodded, "That's right, Song Ting was just resting when I came, so we talked."

Song Ting's intention was not to ask, but she knew why the other party must be so.

And, she was just telling the truth.

Fu Cheng also said, "At that time, the medicine should have just been administered. The effects of the medicine are mixed together, and it will take an hour to take effect."

But after he finished speaking, he saw Song Chenxiao's expression was very ugly.

... To be precise, it is gloomy and a bit scary.

Bai Tingting's heart fell back to her chest.

After coming out of Song Ting's ward, Song Mengning led others away first.

Song Chenxiao told Lu Huai in the ward to rearrange Song Ting's nurse.

Mu Guan followed Lan Lan, and after Fu Cheng left, he handed the folded note to her.

"These are some medicines that can help Song Ting relieve pain. When used together, his illness will improve a lot."

Lan Lan smiled, accepted the note, nodded towards Mu Wan, and left without saying anything.

After the little nurse's salary was settled, Bai Tingting came to Song Chenxiao's side again to apologize, "Chenxiao, this is all my fault, it's my negligence, in the future I will definitely..."

"Song Ting is here, don't come here again." Song Chenxiao said coldly to Bai Tingting after giving Lu Huai instructions.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the ward, Bai Tingting rushed up and hugged the man's waist from behind.

"Are you still mad at me?"

This scene happened to be seen by Mu Wan who came over.

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