Lu Yingxue touched the bandage on her face, thinking about how there was no way to get the Jade Skin Ointment all this time.
Her heart was both angry and hateful.
Truly held in Qiao Xi's grip.
"Father, when you weren't at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, Qiao Xi teamed up with Vice President Lin to pass the proposal for treating narcolepsy, allowing Qiao Xi to freely enter the inpatient department to treat that woman named Cheng."
Lu Bannong sneered: "So what? Can a little girl like her actually cure her? I've been feeding pills for over twenty years, making her so foolish. Do you really believe she's simply suffering from narcolepsy?"
He's just keeping Cheng Qingnian alive because she is...
"Did you administer chronic poison?"
"It's not poison, so it's hard to detect. Sometimes, when in conflict, you can't rely on open strategies but rather think about how to kill invisibly."
Lu Bannong had already drunk most of that champagne, his expression somewhat lazy.
