Chapter 333 The terminally ill boss in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a

Chapter 333 The terminally ill boss in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a

The terminally ill man in a wheelchair and the young Chinese medicine practitioner in a small clinic (Part 32)

Song Ning's face was paler than before, and his heart had fallen to the bottom.

Many things that happened today were indeed beyond his expectations.

Duan Kong was an unexpected surprise, and Song Ning felt a trace of regret in his heart.

Why did he lose his mind and spend so much money on Duan Kong?

Now that Lance showed up, he didn't know how to explain it to Lance.

"what?"

Lance asked back.

Song Ning opened and closed his lips and lowered his eyelids.

"Ask me who he is."

"Well, who is he then?"

After Lance said this, before Song Ning's face turned pale, he reached out and held his cold fingertips.

Song Ning's eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and her fingers subconsciously grabbed back.

"Aren't you angry?"

He thought Lance would already be angry.

Lance smiled.

He seemed to have finally gotten a glimpse of what the little prince of this world was thinking.

"angry."

Song Ning's lips were tightly closed.

Lance caressed his earlobe and kissed it.

"I am angry that he is a quack doctor with bad intentions and he tried to cheat you out of your money. I am even more angry that he dared to cheat you even though he has no idea how to treat you."

Song Ning hesitated.

"It's not a complete lie, he still has some strength."

He had seen some of the treatment plans submitted by Duan Kong, and some of them were indeed impressive.

"Well, that's because it wasn't his idea at all. He was plagiarizing someone else's work."

Lance thought about it, then sat down on the bed and held the person on his lap.

"I found something while I was checking. Are you interested in taking a look?"

Song Ning subconsciously hugged his neck, and his whole body was surrounded by a tight atmosphere, which made him feel completely at ease.

It seems that Lance is really not angry?

"What did you find out?"

Lance didn't say much and directly opened the evidence he had collected.

Since he came here, he has been keeping an eye on the actions of the Son of the World, while looking for time and opportunities to collect evidence of what Duan Kong had done.

Song Ning was held in his arms and saw the evidence collected in Lance's mobile phone at a glance.

At first he just frowned, but as he watched more he slowly sat up straighter.

"Is this guy such a person?"

They commit academic fraud, plagiarize classmates' research results, and even secretly suppress their peers in order to gain a place in the selection.

In addition to this, there have been medical accidents?

The more Song Ning looked, the more frightened he became.

"Didn't this Duan Kong just graduate not long ago?"

"Ah."

Lance understood his shock.

In fact, the evil deeds done by the Son of the World are not limited to these. There are many more that he has not had time to collect.

Song Ning flipped through the items one by one, his heart churning.

For a moment he looked back at Lance with a hint of vulnerability in his eyes.

"I...I didn't know he would do these things with the things I gave him."

After looking through all this evidence, what is the difference between him and Duan Kong’s accomplices?

Especially the most recent one, the money that Duan Kong used to hire others to harm Lance was partly given by him.

When Song Ning saw this, he felt like there was a fire burning in his heart.

"Duan Kong is a man with evil intentions. Even if he has no money, he will do whatever he can to benefit himself. You are just one of the victims."

Lance bent down and kissed his somewhat fragile eyes to comfort him.

And even though Duan Kong hasn't taken action yet, it's only a matter of time.

This is why he has been keeping an eye on Duan Kong. However, Lance did not expect that Duan Kong would choose to retaliate against him after finding a new financial sponsor.

"you're right."

Song Ning was not the type of person who would complain about himself. He was depressed for only a few seconds before he immediately regained his composure.

"I'll tell Jian Qiang to focus on Duan Kong."

Lance nodded and said yes.

Song Ning calmly asked him about the future arrangements. The two of them talked back and forth as if they were negotiating a contract worth hundreds of millions of yuan. After a full half hour, Song Ning leaned back dejectedly.

"Let's leave it at that for now. If there's anything, just ask Jian Qiang to cooperate with you. I'm a little tired, so I'll take a rest first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lance heard the sound of shallow breathing in his arms.

He couldn't help but look down at the person in his arms.

Song Ning's face couldn't hide his paleness and haggardness, with a hint of dark blue in the depths of his eyes.

After seeing this, Lance realized that he might have been wrong in avoiding Song Ning before.

Even if it would expose the existence of the Main God Mall, he should give priority to Song Ning's body and treat it for a period of time.

But fortunately, there is still time.

Lance thought about it and took out a small medicine bottle that he had prepared all along, took out a pill and prepared to feed it to Song Ning.

"what is this?"

With his slightly cold lips pressed against the pill, Song Ning, who had already closed his eyes, raised his eyes and met Lance's.

"Hmm? Medicine, for you."

Lance met his wary gaze and suddenly realized something that he had never realized before.

Song Ning was on guard against him before today.

So Song Ning’s weird behavior is all because of this?

Lance suddenly realized something, and after thinking about it, he prepared to withdraw his hand.

Song Ning caught up with him, bit his finger, and took the pill in one bite and swallowed it.

Lance's eyes were filled with surprise. "You're not..."

Song Ning looked at him innocently, "What about me? Didn't you say you would give me medicine?"

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

As long as he doesn't admit it, then nothing happened, right?

Lance stared at him for a moment and smiled.

"Well, you should cooperate with the treatment like this from now on."

Song Ning's illness cannot be solved as simply as taking medicine, and the subsequent physical conditioning requires a lot of pain.

Song Ning's smile froze, and he belatedly realized that he seemed to have put himself in a position where he couldn't refuse Lance.

He looked at Lance and tried to struggle.

"If I say I will cooperate, can you be a little less obedient sometimes?"

For example, if some treatments are too embarrassing for him, can he avoid them for a while?

Lance just smiled down at him, then kissed his thin lips and gave him some water.

"Rest first if you are tired. Treatment requires a good rest. I will wait until you fall asleep before I get busy with my work."

So this was not agreed.

Song Ning was a little disappointed, but he still lay down obediently.

His body was indeed a little low on energy, and it was time to give Lance some time to deal with his own affairs.

Not long after he closed his eyes, his tired body took him into sleep.

Lance made sure he was asleep before getting up and leaving.

Things developed almost exactly as he had arranged, but there was still one thing he wanted to do regarding the Son of the World.