Chairman Li could only watch Qian Xiaojue leave, feeling so choked in his heart that he couldn't even spit it out.
"Has your husband sent you a bodyguard?" Qiu He turned around in shock and asked Qian Xiaojue in a low voice.
Qian Xiaojue said a faint "Hmm". She stayed in the hospital three times. Each time, when he was not around, he would have someone guard her. Later, when she got annoyed, he let these people hide in the dark, but as long as
If she calls, he will appear immediately. That's why she is so confident. Chairman Li can't take back the transfer letter that has already been handed to her.
However, she had no idea what the origins of these people were. They should be full-time bodyguards like the people she met in the ancient town last time. Qian Xiaojue didn't want to worry too much.
Qian Xiaojue took the examination report and returned to the ward. The report showed that there was nothing wrong with her, and the congestion in her brain from three years ago had long since dispersed. Although her memory had not yet recovered, the doctor said that perhaps what was missing was an opportunity.
You may be able to remember everything at that opportunity, but you may not be able to recover it in this life. After all, memory is just a reaction of the nerves in your own brain, not archived data, which can be recovered in one piece.
Qian Xiaojue knew that she was fine and asked Qiu He to go back. Qiu He was also anxious to pick up his son in the afternoon and visit the club, so he left with peace of mind knowing that Qian Xiaojue was protected.
Qian Xiaojue stared at the report and share transfer letter in his hand, falling into endless contemplation...
In the high-rise building opposite the hospital building, a man was sitting on a large sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a telescope in his hand, leisurely crossing his legs and staring at the figure in a window in the hospital building opposite.
Next to the man, there is a chess set, and in the man's other hand, he is holding a horse and stroking it gently.
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Qian Xiaojue ate the dinner sent by Aunt Qian and told her that she would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Aunt Qian took the order and left with the lunch box.
Qian Xiaojue walked around the room for a while to eat, and then lay on the hospital bed boredly watching TV. She checked the time from time to time. It was getting late outside, but He Lianqing had not returned yet.
Not at home, but in this small ward, she realized that life would be so difficult without He Lianqing.
Qian Xiaojue had no choice but to squint her eyes to cultivate sleepiness. Before she really fell asleep, the door rang. Qian Xiaojue woke up. She looked up and saw Helian Qing pushing open the door and entering. Sure enough, he was holding food in his hand.
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"You're back." Qian Xiaojue's eyes lit up, and he suddenly regained a lot of energy.
"Yes." He Lianqing closed the door with his backhand, strolled over with something in his hand and put it on the table.
Qian Xiaojue immediately got out of bed and put on her shoes, but He Lianqing suddenly came over, bent down and picked her up, turned around and put her on the sofa, then leaned down and pressed her down,
He looked down at her face and smiled: "I went to ask the doctor, and he said it was very good, so I will leave the hospital tomorrow. But Cat, I heard that something big happened to you today?"
Qian Xiaojue knew that it was impossible for the people he sent not to report anything to him.
And he had already gone to see the doctor, and she planned to explain the situation to him personally. But she also knew him, and it was impossible not to ask her what happened during the day.
Qian Xiaojue stretched out her slender fingers and poked He Lianqing's arm. She raised her neck proudly and admitted, "Well, I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Wait a minute and I'll show you something."