Ji Yin hugged Mu Qingchi and went straight to his car. A Maybach came speeding on the road. Ah Yu, who was driving, was stunned for a moment when he saw Ji Yin hugging Mu Qingchi and getting into the car.
"Master, isn't that the second young master? He seems to be holding the young madam? What's wrong with the young madam?"
Ji Zhanbai in the back row looked over, his expression suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said three words: "Follow me!"
The car sped straight to the hospital. Mu Qingchi was lying in the back seat in a daze, feeling weak, but she was still conscious.
She heard Ji Yin calling, "Uncle, I have something urgent and I will be late. My sister-in-law is sick. I will send her to the hospital first. You and Qingchi will wait for me for a while."
Qingchi? Is Song Yin here to see Mu’s father and the woman pretending to be him?
Mu Qingchi wanted to say, Ayin, she is not me, I am not your sister-in-law, I am your Qingchi, but she couldn't say anything.
The car stopped at the hospital. Ji Yin got out of the car, opened the door, and was about to take Mu Qingchi out of the car. The Maybach made an emergency brake and stopped next to him.
The car door opened and the driver, Ayu, got out of the car and said, "Second Young Master."
"Brother!" Ji Yin was stunned for a moment when he saw the man in the back row exuding a cold aura. "Brother, my sister-in-law has fainted. I will send her to the hospital for a check-up."
"I know, you can go!" Ji Zhanbai's voice behind the mask was very cold. Ji Yin was stunned for a moment. Ji Zhanbai's attitude seemed not right.
He didn't seem to have offended Ji Zhanbai? He heard that Ji Zhanbai had been moody since the car accident, so he didn't care, "Do you want my help, brother?"
"No, I will take care of my wife myself, so I won't bother my second brother." This sentence came out from Ji Zhanbai's teeth.
Imam was making a call on her cell phone, and a few minutes later several doctors and nurses in white coats hurried over.
Mu Qingchi was sent to the emergency room, while Ji Zhanbai sat in a wheelchair and looked at the door of the emergency room with an expressionless face.
Imam stood behind him and called, "The young master has something urgent and can't come. Let's make arrangements tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Amin looked at Ji Zhanbai and said, "Master, I've already said hello over there. You can come over tomorrow."
Ji Zhanbai snorted, "She'd better be really uncomfortable. If there's something else fishy, I can't spare her!"
The doctor examined Mu Qingchi and said that her hypoglycemia, malnutrition, and fainting were probably due to her being too weak and not eating. She would be fine if she was given some nutrient solution.
Ji Zhan's eyes shrank behind the white silver mask. This woman fainted last time due to high fever and malnutrition, and now she has fainted again. How bad is her health?
Is she stupid because she fainted due to malnutrition without eating? He didn't say not to let her buy food outside, so why wouldn't she buy food outside secretly?
Mu Qingchi was lying on the bed, her face was pale, and she looked pitiful. Ji Zhanbai stared at her transparent skin for a long time, and then turned to look at the bodyguard.
"Go buy her something to eat!"
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After being put on an intravenous drip and falling asleep for a while, Mu Qingchi regained consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he was so stimulated by the white color that he quickly closed them.
I heard a cold voice next to my ear: "Are you awake?"
She suspected that she was hallucinating. When she opened her eyes again and saw the man wearing a silver mask beside the bed, Mu Qingchi shuddered.
Why is Ji Zhanbai here?
Ji Zhanbai saw her fear in his eyes, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes behind the mask, and his voice was still so cold, "You fainted, it was my second brother who brought you to the hospital."
He deliberately emphasized the word hug, and Mu Qingchi lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Ji Zhanbai thought of Ji Yin's nervous look while holding her, and sneered, "You and he are really destined, you can meet him anywhere."
Mu Qingchi didn't know if she should answer the call. What should she say? That she had nothing to do with Ji Yin?
She didn't want to deny her relationship with Ji Yin. Her first time was with Ji Yin. She loved Ji Yin to her core.
But what would Ji Zhanbai think if he didn't deny it? He was moody and would definitely find ways to torture himself.
Thinking of the torture, she felt that her body was still aching. It was neither right nor wrong, it was too embarrassing. Mu Qingchi bit her lip, feeling extremely panicked.
Seeing her white teeth biting her lip so hard that it turned red, Ji Zhanbai frowned and reached out to hold her chin, "Let go!"
Mu Qingchi opened her mouth in pain. Ji Zhanbai looked at the clear imprint on her lips and sneered, "You don't need to bite your lips to satisfy your hunger when you're hungry?"
Mu Qingchi blushed, Ji Zhanbai let go of her chin, reached out to open the bag on the bedside table, took out the chicken porridge he asked Ani to buy for Mu Qingchi, and handed it to Mu Qingchi, "Eat it."
Mu Qingchi didn't dare to accept it, so Ji Zhanbai brought the porridge to her, "Eat, do you want me to feed you?"
How dare Mu Qingchi let Ji Zhanbai feed her, so she took it in a panic, but suddenly pulled the needle on the back of her hand, and blood suddenly poured into the infusion tube, causing her to cry out in pain.
Ji Zhanbai was also shocked, "Idiot!"
Cursing idiots in his mouth, but his hands were clear, he immediately rang the bell and called the nurse. The nurse immediately came in to help Mu Qingchi handle the needles.
After a fuss, the nurse withdrew. Ji Zhanbai picked up the chicken porridge again, put the porridge on a spoon and handed it to Mu Qingchi's mouth, saying in a very bad tone: "Open your mouth!"
Mu Qingchi looked at Ji Zhanbai in astonishment, not expecting that Ji Zhanbai would feed her.
He was wearing a mask and couldn't see her expression clearly, but the porridge was already brought to her mouth. Mu Qingchi hesitated and then opened her mouth.
The chicken porridge tasted very good. She was so hungry that she was fed a bowl of porridge by Ji Zhanbai.
After putting the last bit of porridge in the bowl into Mu Qingchi's mouth, Ji Zhanbai put down the bowl and took out a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth.
The movements were very gentle, but the tone was full of disgust, "Look at you like this, tsk tsk tsk, that's enough!"
A red cloud floated on Mu Qingchi's pale face. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't believe that Ji Zhanbai would feed her, let alone that he would wipe her mouth.
Ji Zhanbai threw the tissue into the trash can, and he probably realized that something was wrong, "This is the last time, don't blame me for cleaning you up if you let me see you so sloppy again."
Throwing these vicious words, he wheeled the wheelchair and left.
The ward became quiet, and Mu Qingchi sat on the bedside. Probably because she had eaten something, her heart, which had been so miserable and desperate, actually felt better.
Ji Zhanbai wheeled his wheelchair and sat in the corridor outside the ward, feeling a little baffled himself.
Did he see a ghost just now? He was so kind as to feed Jiang Jingyao, a woman, and wipe her mouth.
What right did that despicable, shameless and lustful woman have to let me treat her like this?
