Qin Wenrou: "Sorry, the Qin Family doesn't have this medication. Besides, I just got back from the hospital and need to rest quietly. My heart isn't in good condition; I really can't handle any stress. Please don't bother me with these trivial matters, okay?"
Trivial matters?!
It's about your younger brother!
Your younger brother is in so much pain that he's scratching himself until he bleeds. He asks you to find some medication, which isn't a big deal, but you talk as if we're pounding on your heart, purposely causing you distress.
Hu Lingling was so angry at this hypocritical princess that smoke almost came out of her ears.
Qin Xin frowned.
No medication?
How could that be?
She spent so much money buying the medication, where did it go?
On the phone, she calmly instructed Hu Lingling: "Use acupuncture to help control it for now. I'll tell you a few acupuncture points; write them down..."
