Your little maid can be discharged from the hospital
"What are you saying I'm sorry for? Don't be stupid. It's my own carelessness and it's none of your business." It's her fault and she won't implicate anyone else.
"I..." Yuan Qing wanted to say something, but she raised her hand and interrupted, "Okay, don't say anything anymore. I have reached a consensus with the young master on this matter, and you should not mention it again in the future."
"Master, do you want to pay for it?" Each of those antiques is priceless, and most people cannot afford to pay for it.
"You're fine, I have my own solution for this matter, so you don't have to worry." Anyway, she would be by his side to remind him to take his medicine. It's okay to be his secretary now. At worst, if her parents find out,
I was scolded by them.
"If there is anything I can do to help, you must tell me." Yuan Qing said worriedly.
"I know, if I have any trouble, I will definitely come to you, so you can rest assured."
"Yeah." Yuan Qing nodded, but he still couldn't hide the worry in his heart.
Xiahou Xiyue stopped talking. She just lowered her head and silently drank soup and porridge. Maybe she had been unconscious for too long and was hungry. She actually drank all the soup and porridge. Even she found it incredible.
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Since Xiahou Xiyue woke up, Duanmu Xiu has never come to the hospital to see her again. She should have been happy, but there was a hint of disappointment in her heart. Whenever someone pushed in the door, she
We all expected him to come, but we were disappointed every time.
The doctor who treated her wound was a young and beautiful man with blue eyes. Not only was he good-looking, he also had a lovable personality. He was a humorous and interesting person.
"Xiaoyue, your wound is almost healed. If there are no other problems, you can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon and just come back to remove the stitches." Luo Huaixi said after checking the recovery of the wound for her.
"Can I be discharged from the hospital so soon? But why do I feel like my head is still dizzy?" Xiahou Xiyue put her hand on her forehead and said as if she might faint at any time.
"Are you feeling dizzy?" He checked her just now and found that everything was normal. Luo Huaixi raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Yeah, I don't know if I have a concussion." Xiahou Xiyue looked at him pitifully.
"You can absolutely rest assured about this. If you had a concussion, it would have been detected by the scan a long time ago." She really thought that he was vain.
"Really, but I really feel dizzy. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the hospital yet." Xiahou Xiyue said worriedly.
"Okay then, you stay in the hospital for observation for one more day and we'll see what happens tomorrow." Luo Huaixi half-squinted his blue eyes and looked at her secretly, but remained calm.
"Thank you." Xiahou Xiyue breathed out immediately.
"You're welcome." A thoughtful smile appeared on Luo Huaixi's lips.
On the next day, Xiahou Xiyue, who was supposed to be discharged from the hospital, repeated his old trick and stayed for one more day.
Even a blind person would know that someone is deliberately stalling for time and does not want to be discharged from the hospital.
Luo Huaixi didn't know what happened between them, but the patient didn't want to be discharged from the hospital, so it was impossible for him to sweep her out with a broom.
"I said Xiu, your little maid was discharged from the hospital yesterday." While delivering new medicine to Duanmu Xiu, Luo Huaixi decided to find out the inside story.
