Gu Qiqi believed that Gong Jue’s subordinates must have been carefully selected to protect the boy. There was definitely no traitor.

It was even more impossible for her to reveal the little boy’s whereabouts.

The medical staff in the hospital had homes and families. They were all under control, and the possibility of leaking the secret was very small.

If there was anyone else who came today… it was Dr. Brown’s daughter, Susanna.

But that girl was at most a fool and a little girl who had not grown up yet. She did not even know the identity of the little boy, so who could she leak the secret to?

Gu Qiqi thought about it but couldn’t think of anything.

Gong Jue took this opportunity to repeat himself so that Gu Qiqi would have less contact with that Susanna.

This matter was already over like this, so it was fine to strengthen the defense.

But when Gong Qing found out, he made a fuss for the entire night.

Gong Qing insisted that Gu Qiqi had leaked the secret.

“Only that b*tch went out for a while today. She went out for so long and only returned in the middle of the night. Who knows who she went to snitch to? How could it be such a coincidence that something happened when she wasn’t around? She even said that she wasn’t a spy planted in H Nation?”

Gong Qing was very angry.

If Gong Jue hadn’t stopped him, Gu Qiqi would probably have been arrested and imprisoned by Gong Qing at this moment.

“With me around, who would dare to touch her?!” Gong Jue didn’t say much, but his voice was powerful.

Gong Qing said, “You brat, stop acting big in front of me. One day, you’ll definitely be killed by this vixen! I’ll let you be stubborn!”

Gong Jue retorted without a care. “Are you going to interfere with me and my wife’s immortal lust?”

Gong Qing said, “You… How did I have a shameless son like you?!”

Gong Jue asked, “Why do I have such an unclear and unreasonable father?”

Gu Qiqi’s head hurt when she heard this. She didn’t want father and son to quarrel all day long either.

However, Gong Qing was so stubborn. It was impossible to persuade him with just one or two words of explanation from her and Gong Jue.

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She took a deep breath and said lightly, “Uncle Gong, I know that I’m very suspicious…”

Gong Qing snorted coldly. “Hmph, you still have some self-awareness?”

Gu Qiqi changed the topic. “However, I don’t like to defend myself. I prefer to speak with my actions.”

As she spoke, she took out the fresh herbs from her backpack, “This is the medicine that I picked in the afternoon. I have to take advantage of the freshness of the medicine to prepare the prescription, for the best effect. If there’s nothing else on your end, can I prepare the medicine for the little boy first?”

Gong Qing was speechless.

Damn it. The vixen’s mouth was so powerful that he couldn’t refute her with just a few words.

Could it be that he was going to say that his grandson’s illness wasn’t urgent and that he wanted them to stay behind and listen to him lecture them for ten hours?

Gong Jue hugged his wife and left. For the first time, he felt that his daughter-in-law’s calm character was really his nemesis.

Yes, this was very good!

Back in her room, Gu Qiqi started fiddling with the herbs.

The medicine was ready. But the little boy’s biggest problem now was that he was unable to eat or drink while unconscious.

If he didn’t drink such a big bowl of medicine, how was he going to ingest it? It would be troublesome if the medicine went into his trachea instead.

All the doctors and nurses were helpless.

Gu Qiqi made a prompt decision. “Let’s let the blood flow first before we do the blood transfusion. Let’s adjust the blood flow before I think of a way to administer the medicine.”

Blood was released from the acupuncture points!

No one dared to operate.

Gu Qiqi held the silver needle and stood firmly on the operating table.

She was very proficient in letting blood flow through acupuncture points. It could be said to be one of the trademark skills in her previous life.

But for some reason, her fingertips trembled at this moment.

It was said that doctors couldn’t operate on their own family and children because their hands would tremble!

Could it be that she had long treated the boy as her child in her heart?