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Chapter 810

The next morning, Mu Qian sent Huo Qiran to the training class, then came to the hospital to visit Huo Jinbei.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the hospital gate, I saw a familiar figure.

Although she always had a good memory, she still couldn't help but ask Wu Hao for his opinion, "Is the one next to the car over there Ye Jinfan's assistant?"

Wu Hao quickly glanced in the direction she pointed, nodded, and said, "It's him, Sun Bin."

Mu Qian couldn't help but stare in that direction for a long time. Seeing Sun Bin sorting some things up and down, holding those things in his arms, turning around and walking towards the hospital building, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Guess, yes

Who is hospitalized?”

Wu Hao immediately said: "I will inquire about it later."

Mu Qian responded without saying anything, and quickly got out of the car and walked into the hospital building.

When she pushed open the door of Huo Jinbei's ward, except for the two bodyguards at the door, Huo Jinbei was the only one in the ward.

He was lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. The moment Mu Qian opened the door, he suddenly opened his eyes.

However, after seeing Mu Qian, his eyelids quickly drooped again.

Mu Qian looked at him, then at the door, and couldn't help but ask, "Did I disturb you?"

"No." After all, he had just undergone an operation yesterday. The color on Huo Jinbei's face was still a little pale, and his expression was cold. He looked really weak. After saying these two words, he seemed

Too lazy to say anything anymore.

Mu Qian reached out and poked his hair gently, but Huo Jinbei glared back.

"Oh, you are still in good spirits." Mu Qian said, "But after all, you have experienced life and death. You need more recuperation and more rest. You are so nervous lying in the hospital bed. Do you still want to get better?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open again. Ruan Yin came in with a bowl of soup. He happened to hear Mu Qian's words and immediately answered: "Isn't that right? He didn't listen to me no matter what. He was busy as soon as he woke up yesterday.

I called my colleagues in the hospital and told them this and that, but they still refused to sleep peacefully and would wake up soon after. How can I take good care of my injury like this?"

Ruan Yin's eyes turned slightly red as she spoke, and after glancing at Huo Jinbei, she walked to the bedside and fed him the bowl of soup in her hand.

Huo Jinbei probably couldn't bear to see his mother like this. Although his brows were still slightly furrowed, he still opened his mouth obediently.

Ruan Yin then looked at Mu Qian and said softly: "Qianqian, you two have a good relationship. Please tell me more about him."

"What's the use of my words?" Mu Qian said, "The person Brother Xiaobei wants to see now is not me -"

Ruan Yin quickly asked: "Is she that girl yesterday morning? I heard from your grandfather that her surname is Song, right? Are they in love? Why hasn't she come to see Xiaobei for two days?"

"Mom——" Huo Jinbei couldn't help but call her with a frown.

When Ruan Yin saw this, her eyes immediately turned slightly red and she said: "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anyone anymore, okay?"

Mu Qian had no intention of participating in the tug-of-war between mother and son. Wu Hao happened to knock on the door. Mu Qian turned around and saw it, so she got up and walked over.

"Madam, the person who is hospitalized is Ye Jinfan." Wu Hao said, "When I went to inquire just now, I happened to encounter a reporter coming to take pictures. It seemed that the wound was infected and had a fever, and the person was still in a coma——"

After hearing this, Mu Qian was quiet for a moment, then just laughed and said: "Well, after playing the affectionate card, he started to use bitter tricks again. As expected of a man among thousands of flowers, he can grasp the psychology of women very well."

Wu Hao shut up at the right time, did not continue to participate in this topic, and retreated to the side.

Mu Qian suddenly thought of something and turned back to the hospital bed. While looking at the mother and son who continued to fight, she picked up her mobile phone and said with a smile: "I'll make a call."

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the window and dialed Song Qianxing's number.

After a long time, Song Qianxing's angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mu Qian, do you know my commuting time? What do you want to do when you call me at this hour?"

"You have money to make, are you willing to wake up?" Mu Qian said.

"What money?" Song Qianxing's tone became restrained, but still filled with anger.

Mu Qian said: "Ye Jinfan is ill and hospitalized. As a friend and someone who has been helped by him, shouldn't you come over to visit him?"

"Ye Jinfan is sick and hospitalized?" Song Qianxing didn't seem to believe it, "Is it true or false?"

Mu Qian looked at the time and said: "This news should be reported by the media later. If you don't believe me, then wait until the news comes out."

Song Qianxing snorted slightly and hung up the phone.

Mu Qian then turned around and returned to Huo Jinbei's bedside.

Ruan Yin didn't know who she was calling, but Huo Jinbei vaguely guessed it, so he stared at Mu Qian closely, his lips moving, as if he was about to speak.

"Brother Xiaobei, I can only help you get here." Mu Qian said, "I can get her to come to the hospital, but I can't decide whether she comes to see you or not."

Ruan Yin's eyes immediately brightened when she heard this, "Is she that girl?"

Mu Qian chuckled lightly and did not answer.

Ruan Yin quickly added: "You asked her to see that Ye Jinfan, who is it? What is their relationship?"

"Mom——" Huo Jinbei frowned and shouted again.

Ruan Yin's expression changed slightly, she took the soup bowl, stood up and walked out of the ward.

Mu Qian slightly shrugged towards Huo Jinbei, then moved closer to his bedside and said, "So, seeing as I'm working so hard to help you, can you tell me what exactly is going on?

Did you suddenly confirm your feelings for Qianxing?"

Huo Jinbei glanced at her leisurely and slowly uttered two words: "No."

Mu Qian: "..."



In the evening, Song Qianxing, who saw the confirmed news of Ye Jinfan's admission in the media, finally appeared at the hospital gate.

During this time, the flow of people in the hospital was larger than at other times. Since this is a hospital for wealthy people, all kinds of luxury cars came and went. She was almost the only one who took a taxi to the door and then used her feet to

walk into.

Song Qianxing had never cared much about the disparity caused by the gap between the rich and the poor, but today she felt some discomfort inexplicably.

It’s just that the source of this feeling doesn’t seem to lie in the passing vehicles——

Song Qianxing walked a few steps toward the hospital, suddenly paused, and then turned around.

There were about a dozen cars parked on both sides of the road in front of the hospital, and those cars parked quietly there were all occupied!

Song Qianxing instantly understood where her uncomfortable feeling came from.

Those people were sitting silently in their quietly parked cars, staring at every car and every person that came and went in and out of the hospital gate——

What are you waiting for, and what are you looking for?


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