After saying that, Ye Wanwan pushed the door open and got out of the car.
Qiao Xuemei longed for her to disappear. Seeing that Jian Zhipei didn't make a sound, the bodyguard continued to drive forward by stepping on the accelerator.
After the bodyguard traveled a hundred meters, Jian Zhipei ordered, "Go back."
The bodyguard was startled for a moment, then slowly started to reverse the car.
Ye Wanwan suddenly fainted. She stood under the streetlight and stopped the car helplessly. She wanted to go to the hospital.
But this is not the place where taxis get on and off, and she can't stop them.
At this moment, ten meters away from her, the door of the black SUV opened. Under the lights, a man in a luxurious embroidered white shirt got out of the car. He saw at a glance that something was wrong with the girl leaning against the streetlight.
He came quickly with long legs.
Ye Wanwan felt extremely uncomfortable, and she was exhaling as she felt weak all over. When she saw someone coming from the corner of her eye, she subconsciously took a look.
This glance made her eyes widen slightly.
Didn't he leave in a car?
Why did he come back to her?
"What's wrong with you?" Jian Zhipei asked in a low voice, and when he saw her face turned red, he realized something and put his big palm on her forehead.
The burning sensation shocked his heart, and he pulled her into his arms. At the same time, he cursed in a low voice, "Are you an idiot?"
Ye Wanwan was scolded, but why did she still feel sweet in her heart?
"I don't want to trouble you."
The next second, Jian Zhipei picked her up and walked quickly towards the off-road vehicle.
Qiao Xuemei looked in the rearview mirror, her nails were about to pierce the leather car seat. What tricks did Ye Wanwan use to let Jian Zhipei hold her in his arms?
The car door opened and Jian Zhipei said to Qiao Xuemei, "You sit in the passenger seat."
"Why?"
"She's sick, we need to go to the hospital." Jian Zhipei said in a low voice.
Qiao Xuemei gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart. Ye Wanwan was sick. What did it have to do with her? Why did she have to change her position?
But due to the majesty of Jian Zhipei's words, she could only change to the passenger seat. When she turned around, she saw Jian Zhipei holding Ye Wanwan in his arms, as if she was very important.
The bodyguard searched for a nearby hospital and immediately went straight to the hospital.
In the emergency room of the hospital, Ye Wanwan was brought in by Jian Zhipei. She had an acute high fever and her body temperature soared to 40 degrees.
The doctor immediately took emergency measures to reduce the fever. On the hospital bed, there was an IV drip hanging on the bed, and the delicate skin was dry and red from the heat.
Qiao Xuemei was waiting in the car, but the longer she waited, the more annoyed she became. She wished she could also get seriously ill so that Jian Zhipei could feel sorry for her.
At this moment, the bodyguard returned to the car and said to her, "Master asked me to take you home first."
"What? He wants to stay and take care of her? Why should a cheap girl like Ye Wanwan let my brother Jian take care of her?" Qiao Xuemei was so angry that she cursed loudly.
Naturally, the bodyguard didn't dare to talk, started the car and drove away from the hospital.
In the ward, Ye Wanwan, who was receiving a fever-reducing drip, seemed to suddenly become fragile. Her black hair spread out, and her skin after the fever subsided gradually turned from red to pale, and she fell asleep.
Jian Zhipei sat on the chair at the edge of the bed, crossed his hands and rested his chin lightly, his eyes fell on the face of the sleeping girl, wondering what was going on.
Under the incandescent lamp, the man's usual aloofness seemed to be covered with a layer of gentleness. This was the tenderness he had never shown to any outsider except his family.
If Ye Wanwan wakes up, she will definitely see a different man.
But she wanted to sleep too much, and the sleeping ingredients in the drip also made her drowsy.
Just then, the man's cell phone rang, startling him, but he quickly picked up the phone and pressed silent.
He took one look and came out of the corridor, calling gently, "Grandma!"
"Grandma misses you and decided to bring your grandfather's ashes back early. The flight will arrive tomorrow afternoon."
"What? Tomorrow afternoon?"
"What? Why are you so surprised? You don't miss grandma anymore?" the old lady on the other end asked with a smile.
"Of course not, I miss you too."
"Then come and pick him up at the airport tomorrow afternoon! Take your grandpa back to China."
"good!"
After hanging up the phone, Jian Zhipei's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if something had embarrassed him.
