After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 4 The Former White Moonlight

The landlady isn't feeling well? Zhao Yanyan seized the opportunity: "What's wrong, Auntie? Shall I go to the hospital with you?"

Song Qiao quickly explained, "No need to trouble you, sister-in-law. My mom is just having a health check-up, she's fine. I just wanted to ask if your cousin is still there, so I can ask him for a favor."

“No problem! When are you going? I’ll call my cousin and have him accompany you the whole time.”

It is said that when Zhao Yanyan's cousin went to school, her family paid for his tuition. Her cousin, Gao Xiang, always treated her like his own sister.

Song Qiao smiled and said, "Give me my cousin's phone number. I can find him myself when I go, so you don't have to make a trip!"

Zhao Yanyan immediately agreed: "Okay, you wait and I'll go get it for you."

Zhao Yanyan entered the room, took out her phone, and pushed the number to Song Qiao: "Sister-in-law, if you need anything, just let me know. I'm fine at home anyway."

Helping the boss's wife with her physical exam is a great opportunity. Maybe if I say a few good words to the boss, my husband will get a promotion.

"I understand, sister-in-law, I'll be going now!"

Song Qiao said goodbye to Zhao Yanyan and went downstairs.

She wanted to go to the hospital as soon as possible to have the vitamin B1 she was taking every night tested. She remembered that Jiang Ming had brought two bottles for his father last time, and she wondered if her father had taken them.

After leaving Zhao Yanyan's house, Song Qiao went downstairs.

Jiang Ming drove away the car that her family had brought to accompany her, so she had to ride an electric scooter to the hospital.

Looking back now, it wasn't that Jiang Ming couldn't afford a car; it was that he was occupying her car and didn't want her to drive it. This made it inconvenient for her to travel far, while it was convenient for him and Zhao Xiaoya to go wherever they wanted.

Song Qiao rode her electric scooter to the hospital closest to her home: "Jiangcheng Hospital".

Song Qiao took the medicine out of her pocket and took it to the laboratory. While waiting for the test results, Jiang Ming called.

Song Qiao found a quiet spot to answer the phone: "Hello! Honey."

Now, every time she calls out "husband," she feels nauseous.

"Where's Ranran? Has she been behaving well at home?"

When Jiang Ming was on the phone, the person he cared about most was Jiang Xiaoran. Song Qiao used to think he was the kind of doting father that others talked about, but now it seems that he was worried about her daughter being in her care.

"She's sleeping at home! Honey, should I wake her up to answer the phone?"

This is something Song Qiao often said in the past, and she said it again today.

"Let her sleep, call her when she wakes up."

Song Qiao's tense heart relaxed.

"OK then."

Fearing that Jiang Ming would hear the sounds from the hospital, Song Qiao took the opportunity to end the call.

The test results came back, and it showed that the substance contained sleeping pills.

Song Qiao looked at the results and smiled bitterly. It was these sleeping pills that made her always think that she would become stupid for three years after pregnancy. Now it seems that it was a side effect caused by her long-term use.

She consulted a doctor, who explained that if she continued taking it, the side effects would include frequent fractures and possible symptoms of depression.

Looking back now, she realized that in her previous life she frequently suffered fractures. After seeing a doctor, the diagnosis was osteoporosis. Now it seems that these medications were the culprits.

Song Qiao went to the pharmacy to get some vitamin B1, poured out the sleeping pills from the bottle, and fed them to Song Qiao.

After finishing these tasks, Song Qiao glanced at the time and, fearing that Jiang Ming might become suspicious if he saw Jiang Xiaoran sleeping when he got home from get off work, quickly left the hospital.

Just as she stepped out of the hospital and was about to ride her electric scooter, she heard someone call her name.

"Song Qiao!"

Song Qiao looked up and saw a Maybach parked not far away. A head was sticking out of the car, and the three-dimensional features looked very handsome.

He was Lu Mingxuan, her high school classmate.

She remembered that in her previous life, Lu Mingxuan had reminded her that when she saw Jiang Ming accompanying a woman to the hospital, she thought he was being nosy.

She disliked Lu Mingxuan because in high school, both Jiang Ming and Lu Mingxuan pursued her, but she liked Jiang Ming.

In Song Qiao's eyes, Lu Mingxuan was a spoiled brat. He was rich but didn't study hard and wore designer clothes every day. He couldn't compare to the pragmatic Jiang Ming, so she disliked him.

The high school classmate in front of me had a remarkable turnaround in the college entrance examination and was admitted to the best medical school in Beijing. He later went abroad to study.

That time, he came back from abroad and specifically sought her out. She was two months pregnant at the time, and Lu Mingxuan told her that he saw Jiang Ming and a woman doing a check-up at the hospital.

Looking back now, that woman was Zhao Xiaoya, and she was pregnant with Jiang Xiaoran at the time.

Because she had severe morning sickness during her pregnancy, and Jiang Ming cooked different dishes for her every day, massaged her legs at night, and showed her concern, she simply didn't believe what Lu Mingxuan said and thought he was trying to drive a wedge between them.

Later, she told Jiang Ming about it, and he even had someone beat up Lu Mingxuan, who left the country with injuries.

"Lu Mingxuan, didn't you go abroad?"

Thirty-year-old Lu Mingxuan, dressed in a sharp suit and Italian handmade leather shoes, stood there looking rather garish. I must have been blind to have chosen such a worthless person over a pearl.

"Just got back! I've been assigned to this hospital."

Later, Song Qiao learned that the hospital was owned by Lu Mingxuan's father.

"This hospital is hard to get into. It seems that having money and power is still the best option."

Song Qiao pretended not to know that the hospital belonged to his family, which is why she said that.

"I wouldn't say I'm rich or powerful, but I can go to any department I want at this hospital without any problem."

Song Qiao now acknowledges this point; after all, the other person's father is the hospital director.

Seeing Lu Mingxuan's car blocking the road, and people starting to honk their horns, Song Qiao quickly said, "I'm leaving! Let's talk again sometime."

The hospital where Lu Mingxuan's family works is where her biological father died eight years later. In this life, she will never let such a thing happen again. In this life, she wants Lu Mingxuan to help her.

In Song Qiao's opinion, this hospital belongs to the Lu family, and Jiang Ming probably still doesn't know that.

Lu Mingxuan replied with a look of surprise, "Let's chat sometime!"

Song Qiao had never given him such an opportunity before; whenever she saw him, she would just walk away in annoyance.

Lu Mingxuan, standing in the car window, deliberately turned around and glanced at Song Qiao, thinking to himself:

Could it be that she has feelings for him? Thinking back to that time in high school, he saw Jiang Ming and Zhao Xiaoya together and told Song Qiao. After that, she never spoke to him again.

"Song Qiao, write down my new number!"

Seeing the vehicles waiting to enter the hospital behind them, Song Qiao quickly took out her phone and said, "Okay!"

The dean's son is different; even the security guards don't dare to interfere when he parks his car.

Watching Lu Mingxuan drive away with satisfaction, Song Qiao stood there for a full two minutes.

She thought of the note he used to put in her bag in high school, and she was momentarily stunned: What am I thinking? He's a returned overseas student now.

Thinking back to how she tried her best to get into the same school as Jiang Ming, she didn't even glance at Lu Mingxuan's advances.

When she turned around again, Lu Mingxuan had already parked his car, and Song Qiao hurriedly rode away on her electric scooter.

He must be married. What if his wife misunderstands him while he's chatting with a married woman at the door?