On this side, Dean Zhou asked carefully again: "Then, about the room on the young grandma..."
Situ Chenjue was about to say that he should change her room back, but suddenly, he heard a painful moan from Jasmine next to him!
Situ Chenjue quickly finished saying this without any worries, and patted Jasmine on the shoulder with distress, for fear of hurting her:
"Xiaomo, what's wrong, what's wrong?"
Jasmine's face was as pale as paper. She looked at the blood on her arm and her voice was as breathless: "Dad, Jasmine is dizzy, have you forgotten? I saw so much blood, I am so scared, I am so dizzy! Dad, can you
Are you holding Jasmine? Jasmine's whole body hurts so much. Jasmine wants to listen to her father telling stories!"
Situ Chenjue sighed: "Old Cai, come up and drive!"
He was originally going to drive by himself, but since Jasmine wanted to hold her and tell her a story, he could not help but satisfy his daughter's request.
After all, Jasmine is the little baby he feels most distressed, and he has never seen Jasmine shed so much blood.
He was so afraid that there would be scars on her delicate skin!
For girls, this is so important!
He secretly promised in his heart that no matter how much money he spent, he would not leave any scars on Jasmine's body.
However, as soon as he held Jasmine like this, he naturally couldn't call the phone.
Although Jasmine is only a seven-year-old girl, she is not very light.
Jasmine hugged Situ Chenjue's chest tightly and begged him: "Dad, don't call, okay? You are talking next to me, the phone is radiated. Jasmine feels her head hurts so much, I don't want to listen to her father.
On the phone, Dad accompanied Jasmine and would you tell Jasmine the story of Snow White to Jasmine?"
Situ Chenjue sighed and rubbed Jasmine's temples: "Okay, dad won't talk to the phone anymore!"
He thought that it would not be too late to ask the director to change Ye Xiaoyu's ward when he arrived at the hospital. Anyway, it looked too late now, and Ye Xiaoyu probably fell asleep.
I wonder what she was thinking?
Waiting for me, woman, I will change you back to the ward soon, and I will also arrange the ward beautifully for you...
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Soon, Situ Chenjue's sports car arrived outside the private hospital, and the director had already brought a few doctors to greet him at the door.
Although it took only thirty minutes, the pink ward requested by Princess Jasmine had been laid out, and a large rag doll with pink lace edges was even placed at the head of the bed.
Jasmine was lying on the hospital bed, and Situ Chenjue nodded at her: "Xiaomo, now the doctor is here to check on you, Dad will go out for a while!"
"No!" Moli didn't know where she got so much strength, so she rushed forward and grabbed Situ Chenjue's hand tightly, with panic in her eyes: "Dad, don't leave! Dad, don't leave... Xiaomo is so scared, Xiaomo doesn't want one.
Is it okay if my father is staying in the hospital, will it be better for Xiaomo to accompany him?"
Situ Chenjue sighed: "Xiaomo, be obedient. This is a hospital, not another place. Dad cannot be by his side when he is undergoing an examination!"
"Who said it! Even if dad can't be by his side, dad will wait at the door, otherwise Xiaomo will be scared!"
Jasmine had already noticed sensitively that maybe Ye Xiaoyu was in this hospital, and her father was so anxious to leave him away, was he going to see that woman?