Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 170 The Cold Air

She was not such a blind listener in the first place.

Although it was her grandfather, I still had some doubts in my heart.

If she was asked to get the medicine, she could also look through it to see if there was any diagnosis report from that hospital.

Seeing Roland walking towards his room, Luo Zhengsheng's mouth curled into an imperceptible, sinister smile, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Roland opened the door of Luo Zhengsheng's room, looked around, and closed it immediately.

His room seemed as austere as his person, just black, sombre black.

A single color makes people feel depressed.

Roland quickly found several medicine bottles on the bedside cabinet.

She looked at the English above, and the medicines for these treatments were almost all imported and expensive medicines.

Indeed, she was the one who saw those online.

She put the medicine bottle on the table again, and groped in the room, trying to find the diagnosis report in the hospital.

The inside of the room is very simple, and the field of vision is also very wide. It can be seen clearly at a glance, and there is no place to put those things at all.

Roland turned around and rummaged in the drawer, but he still couldn't find it, so he sighed secretly.

Is it not placed here, is it a study.

She walked back to the bedside table, ready to take the medicine and go out.

Suddenly, I saw a small gap in the drawer under the cabinet, and I could vaguely see something white inside, as if there was something there.

She opened it and took a look.

In a waterproof bag, a stack of papers.

A few densely packed sheets of paper, all in English.

Roland flipped through it a few times, and it was all medical terminology, which he didn't understand very well, but his grandfather's name and the result of the final diagnosis were still clear.

This is the medical certificate from that hospital.

It's true... Grandpa really got that disease!
Roland put the paper back into the bag as before, and just put it in the drawer.

"Miss~~ Did you find the medicine??"

A sudden old voice resounded in this silent room, making her back startled in fright.

Roland took a few breaths, picked up the medicine on the table, and turned around.

With a pair of quiet eyes, he looked at Uncle Liu who was standing at the door at some point.

The door was obviously closed, but she didn't realize that it had been opened. She didn't know if he had seen her peeking at the diagnosis report.

"I just came in and my stomach hurts a bit, so I used grandpa's bathroom. Why is grandpa in a hurry to take medicine??"

Roland took the medicine and walked towards Uncle Liu.

"Master's headache is severe. Seeing that the lady has not taken it, I just came back and asked me to take a look. I am afraid that the lady can't find it."

Uncle Liu frowned slightly, lowered his head, and said respectfully.

"I'll take the medicine first, Uncle Liu, go pour some water!"

After Roland finished speaking, he took another deep look at him and walked out.

I seemed to be getting more and more careless. An old man walked over and opened the door, but I didn't even notice it.

Judging by his look and tone, he didn't seem to have seen anything, because he probably walked in after he had put the drawer back.

Fortunately, I was not seen, otherwise my grandfather would know, and I would be sad if I didn't believe him!

Uncle Liu followed behind Roland. Although he lowered his head, his eyes were extremely complicated.

"Grandpa, your medicine."

(End of this chapter)