"Yun Chi, don't say a word."

Ye Hanchen frowned and said displeased.

Li Qinghuan looked at the scene, and the corners of his lips were filled with ridicule.

More than two hours later, the door of the emergency room opened.

Song Yunchi and Jiang Xun rushed up for the first time, "doctor, how's it going?"

"The situation has stabilized. Some drugs hurt the body. We still need to rest for two days for observation."

"That's good." Jiang Xun was relieved.

Watching everyone follow the doctor and nurse to send Mu Jingxi back to the ward, while Joan sat still. Xia Lin asked, "Miss Qiao, won't you come together?"

"No." Joan stood up, turned and left, "Xia Lin, let's go back."

Xia Lin looked at her back and didn't understand what had happened between them.

It seems that the relationship suddenly alienated.

…………

The next morning.

Mu Jingxi woke up and looked at the strange environment. His head was dull for a moment.

"San Shao, are you awake?"

It's Jiang Xun's voice.

His eyes focused and looked at Jiang Xun, "why am I in the hospital?"

"You fainted last night. It was Miss Qiao who called me so that I could take you to the hospital."

Joanne?

"Where is she?"

He struggled to sit up. Jiang Xun quickly helped him to do it and put a pillow in his back waist.

I looked around and didn't see Joanne.

Mu Jingxi frowned and asked, "Jiang Xun, where is she?"

"Miss Qiao went back last night. She left when you came out of the operating room."

"Gone?"

"Yes." Jiang Xun didn't dare to look into his eyes. During this time, he also saw something.

My young master probably fell in love with Miss Qiao.

Unfortunately, Miss Qiao doesn't seem to mean that.

Mu Jingxi nodded wistfully, "I know."

"San Shao, the servant brought the porridge cooked by the chef himself. The doctor said you should eat light these two days. Would you like some porridge first? "

"No."

He opened the quilt and mujingxi went out.

In a hurry, Jiang Xun caught up, "San Shao, where are you going?"

"Discharge."

"The doctor said you need to observe for two days."

"No!"

Mu's official residence.

Xia Lin brought a chair and asked Joan to sit on the lawn and bask in the sun.

The servant hurried over, panting, "Miss Qiao, Mr. Ji called to find you."

This is the sixth call Ji Zhicheng made this morning.

Joanne was out of spirits. "Just say I didn't wake up."

"Yes." The servant went back again.

Joanne leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her head tilted back, and her eyes were closed by the glare of the sun.

She asked stiffly, "Xia Lin."

"Miss Joe?"

"Have you ever had a cold war with anyone?"

"No."

"Not since childhood?"

Xia Lin thought, "really not."

"Alas." With a melancholy sigh, Joan raised her hand and put it on her eyes. "It's boring to have a cold war with people."

"You mean... Major mu?"

"How do you know?" Joan sat up straight, her beautiful eyes staring at Xia Lin in disbelief.

Xia Lin's lips twitched slightly, "I've been following you. Don't you know?"

"I underestimated your IQ."

Xia Lin: "

What should I do? I'm so angry!

Joanne leaned back in the chair, raised her head and put one hand on her eyes, "Alas..."

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