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Chapter 73: The Second Day of the Bet 1

It's just dawn.

Ye Huanyu didn't go to bed until very late last night, so that it was so early in the morning that she still huddled on the sofa and refused to wake up.

Until I was woken up by a burst of noise.

Several doctors and nurses came to the VIP ward.

He was carefully and methodically surrounding Qi Yemo's bed.

The nurse was busy bandaging Qi Yemo's wound.

The doctor was busy examining him in detail.

"Mr. Qi, currently all of your indicators are normal. Although the injuries on your body are not serious, you must be careful not to touch the water to avoid inflammation. In addition, your whole body has the most serious injuries on your legs. Our hospital

Fang still hopes that you will stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days. Mr. Qi, are you really sure you will be discharged today?"

The doctor's words received no reply from Qi Yemo, but were interrupted by a startled voice.

"Discharged?"

Ye Huanyu jumped up from the sofa in a hurry. With a messy hair style, she hurriedly stepped on her slippers and rushed to Qi Yemo's bedside.

She opened her sleepy eyes and stared at the man who was already fully dressed, radiant, and exuding an elegant and aristocratic temperament in his every move. This guy was so handsome.

"Qi..." She glanced at the angels in white around her and immediately changed her voice in a low voice, "President, are you about to be discharged from the hospital?"

Qi Yemo glanced at her chicken coop head, a trace of displeasure brushed between his eyebrows, and then glanced at her face that had just woken up. It was pink and extraordinarily cute. Her black eyes, which were flashing, were misty and watery, which was unusual.

Clear.

He raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised that he didn't dislike her looking like she had just woken up.

"Is it possible that you want me to stay here and get moldy with you every day?"

"Kekeke, you have only been hospitalized for three days..."

"When do I need your approval for my discharge?" He sneered coldly, and then said to Qin Huo who was standing aside, "Go and push the wheelchair in."

Qin Huo nodded silently.

Ye Huanyu couldn't help rolling her eyes and had to ask the white coat next to her, "Doctor, can he really be discharged from the hospital? He was in a car accident. How can anyone be discharged from the hospital in three days? What if he crashes?

It was an internal injury, what should we do if you didn’t pay attention for a moment and he died after being discharged from the hospital?"

"Ye Huanyu!" Qi Yemo's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. Is this woman caring about him, or is she cursing him?

The doctor suppressed his smile and responded in a good-tempered manner, "Miss, don't worry. Mr. Qi's injuries are not serious and his internal organs were not damaged. Since Mr. Qi insists on being discharged from the hospital, we can only respect his wishes. Besides,

It’s not impossible to go home and rest, as long as you come back regularly for follow-up visits.”

After hearing this, Ye Huanyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Huo came in with a wheelchair and walked respectfully to Qi Yemo's bedside, "Master, do you need my help?"

Qi Yemo had a cold face, shook his head lightly, and raised his phoenix eyes in a blink of an eye, "Ye Huanyu, come here and help me."

"You..." Ye Huanyu glared at him. There were at least seven or eight people here, and he wanted to make things difficult for her. He pouted, "President, in order not to tarnish your holy body, I decided to wash up first and then help her."

You, please wait slowly..."

She rushed into the bathroom with a smile, and when her peripheral vision caught sight of his dark handsome face, she secretly snickered...

*

Under Qin Huo's attack, another car was arranged in advance to divert the hundreds of media who were waiting at the entrance of the hospital every day.

After a while, the black Mercedes slowly drove away from the hospital...

Ye Huanyu sat in the back seat of the carriage, yawning repeatedly.

Lying on the backrest of the soft leather chair, she glanced sideways at Qi Yemo beside her, "Mr. President, where are you going next?"


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