Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6808 The little white-eyed wolf who doesn't admit it (4)

Ji Changmu took it. Although his eyes were full of disdain for them, his face remained calm and polite.

Without saying a word, he turned around indifferently.

It was dark, and he had been waiting outside the operation, his ears so quiet that he couldn't hear a sound.

He had asked people to prepare everything Qiao Muyuan needed, and waited quietly for her to come out.

In the middle of the night, the little girl was pushed out by the nurse. The high fever had not subsided, and the whole person was tortured in a disfigured way.

She had a needle in her hand, and the infusion bottle was hanging high.

Because of the anesthesia, she didn't wake up, and she was completely different from the noisy Qiao Muyuan before, but Ji Changmu would rather see her making noise than being so quiet.

Qiao Muyuan was sent to the ward by the nurses.

Ji Changmu stopped the doctor: "When will she wake up?"

"When the anesthetic wears off, I will wake up slowly."

"What about the high fever? When will it go away?"

"It's hard to say. You have to continue to observe, drink water first, and then take medicine on time."

"How long do you need to stay?"

"Two or three days is about the same."

"Then the medicine she took by mistake this evening, will it affect her body?"

"It's nothing serious, just come back in a month for a blood test."

"En." Ji Changmu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly let go of his heartstrings that had been broken all night. The clarity in his eyes was finally replaced by exhaustion. He rubbed his forehead and sent the doctor away.

The ward returned to tranquility.

The little girl didn't wake up, the light from the ceiling passed through her thin and thick eyelashes and fell on the white eyelids, her face was quiet, motionless, and she had stopped crying for a long time.

However, her heart-piercing voice at night still echoed in Ji Changmu's ears.

Ever since she was a child, she has never suffered such hardship.

Ji Changmu covered her with the quilt, leaned over, and gently stroked her cheek with his fingers. Her face was hot, but his hands were cold.

"It's okay." He said in a hoarse voice, bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

The little girl was in a coma and didn't wake up. When Ji Changmu thought of Qiao Muyuan, who was smiling happily and good-looking, his heart felt as if it had been gouged out with a knife, dripping with blood.

He didn't sleep, and kept guarding beside her bed.

He took all of Qiao Muyuan's things back from the bar. He heard that the police had already passed by. Those things had nothing to do with him. It depended on how the bodyguards of the Qiao family handled it.

Those bodyguards are really useless, they can't even look down on a little girl, they can't afford it.

The night was dark, and Ji Changmu didn't feel sleepy, so he kept watch all night.

Qiao Muyuan woke up in the middle of the night. Her body was in great pain. She vaguely remembered being dragged by an old man in the bar and couldn't move. She shook her head vigorously and yelled.

Ji Changmu opened his eyes, and Qiao Muyuan also opened his eyes at that moment.

He held the little girl's hand tightly: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Where am I..." Her high fever has not subsided completely, her head is very dizzy, and her eyes have lost their usual agility and brilliance.

"Hospital." Ji Changmu answered the question she wanted to hear, "No one hurt you."

Qiao Muyuan saw that she was wearing a loose hospital gown, and she remembered what happened that night. When the man tried to take off her clothes several times, her bodyguard rushed over, and then Ji Changmu.

She also remembered all the way he took her to the hospital.

"Where's my bodyguard?" She lay on the bed, looking at him weakly.

"Where they should be."

(End of this chapter)