Xiao Jinglan tugged at the corners of her mouth, "I, I suddenly felt unwell and wanted to call an ambulance, but as soon as I took out my phone, I passed out."
Mr. Song frowned, "So young and already with so many ailments, once you recover, you should go to Songhai to recuperate."
Songhai?!
Hearing this, Xiao Jinglan was shocked.
Although Songhai was a healing resort, it was as far away from Shangjing as heaven is from earth.
If she agreed, it would be the same as being exiled.
Xiao Jinglan hastened to refuse, "No need, Old Master, I'm still very healthy, truly, this is just temporary."
She feared that if she spoke any slower, Old Master Song would really send her away.
Were it not for the various medical instruments attached to her, she would have struggled to get out of bed this instant and walked a few steps to prove her health to Old Master Song.
How could Old Master Song not see what she was thinking?
