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Chapter 7290 Non-Ji Changmu does not marry (6)

Even, there are some not so good impressions.

She clearly remembered that when she was older, Mu left the country without saying a word, causing Qiao Muyuan to cry for many days, no matter how the Qiao family called him, no one answered.

She had never seen Qiao Muyuan cry like that.

That time, it was because of Ji Changmu.

It's been a long time, and she can't remember many things clearly, but she has a deep impression on this incident.

When the baby girl cries, she naturally feels distressed.

Ye Jiaqi thought for a while: "Then take the little pomelo back. There is a private doctor in Qiao's house to take care of her. She recovers quickly, and I can see her every day."

"Ah."

Of course Josnian wanted to bring his daughter back.

The hospital was cold, and Qiao Muyuan didn't like to go to the hospital since he was a child. He could cry for a long time after getting an injection.

But this time, I don't know how many antipyretic injections were given and how many bottles of water were hung up.

Josnian called Butler Tao directly. Butler Tao had been with Qiao Muyuan for many years, and in a certain sense he was closer than his own father. It would be best to ask Butler Tao to pick up Qiao Muyuan.

Ye Jiaqi didn't object.

About 10 minutes later, after soaking in the hot spring, Josnian took Ye Jiaqi to drink tea in the tea room and watch the snow.

Not long after, Tao Wenxing brought Qiao Muyuan back, and Qiao's private doctor and nurse also arrived at night.

After Qiao Zhixing took a shower, he heard the sound of the car's engine. Only then did he know that his family had brought Qiao Muyuan back. Although he didn't know his parents' intentions, it was good for her sister to be at home. There were so many people in the family to take care of her.

It is pity for his brother-in-law, who is alone in the hospital.

Qiao Zhixing planned to use the pretext of the operation to visit Ji Changmu tomorrow.

It's time to wake up too.

……

The snow fell even more this night.

The north wind howled and the temperature plummeted.

Early in the morning, Qiao Zhixing wore a down jacket and went to the yard to build a big snowman for Qiao Muyuan.

His hands were red from the cold, but he was full of enthusiasm. He piled up the snowman high and big, complete with scarves, hats, and gloves. The snowman looked very eye-catching, and it was in the courtyard.

Ye Jiaqi was holding a teacup with steaming milk in it.

She stood at the window and looked at Qiao Zhixing outside, and said to Josnian, "Zhixing loves his sister very much."

She just stood by the window and looked out until Qiao Zhixing made a snowman and came back for breakfast.

Qiao Zhixing clapped his hands: "You can keep the snowman for two or three days, and you can see it when my sister wakes up."

"Zhixing, let's have breakfast!" Ye Jiaqi brought him his favorite snack.

As a medical student, Qiao Zhixing's living habits have always been very good. Of course, he is also very picky about breakfast. It must not be too hot, must not have oil, and must be nutritious. He is one of the most difficult people in the family to serve.

"I'll go to the hospital later to see how my brother-in-law is doing."

"What's your brother-in-law? He's not your brother-in-law." Josnian told him.

Qiao Zhixing smiled: "Dad, you won't disagree with this marriage, will you?"

"Say more."

Qiao Zhixing laughed even harder.

Dr. Beutle also called Qiao Zhixing early in the morning, saying that Ji Changmu was in good condition, reassuring him, and that his heartbeat, body temperature and other signs had returned to normal.

At the end, Dr. Beutle specifically said to Qiao Zhixing: "The breakfast in Beijing is really delicious."

Qiao Zhixing rushed to the hospital after breakfast. It was extremely cold outside and there was still light snow in the sky.

He wore a thick down jacket with a pair of simple and comfortable black slacks.

Along the way, Qiao Zhixing's eyes were bright.

On weekdays, he would not put on airs as the young master of the Qiao family, and was very low-key.

(End of this chapter)