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

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

Although she had always had a great memory, she still couldn't help asking Wu Hao for advice, "The one next to the car over there is Ye Jinfan's assistant, right?"

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

Mu Qian couldn't help staring in that direction for a long time. Seeing Sun Bin sorting out some things, holding them in his arms, turning around and walking towards the hospital building, he couldn't help but sneer, saying, "Guess who was hospitalized?"

Wu Hao immediately said: "I'll go and inquire later."

Mu Qian responded, without saying anything, and soon got off the car and walked into the hospitalized 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 originally lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. The moment Mu Qian pushed the door open, he opened his eyes all at once.

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

Mu Qian looked at him, then looked at the door, and couldn't help but say, "Have I disturbed you?"

"No." After only undergoing an operation yesterday, Huo Jinbei's face was still a little light, and his expression was also cold, so he looked really weak. After saying these two words, he seemed too lazy to say anything.

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

"Oh, I'm still in good spirits." Mu Qian said, "But after all, I've experienced life and death. You need to take more care and rest. You are so nervous when lying on the hospital bed. Do you still want to think about you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open again. Ruan Yin came in with a bowl of soup. When she heard Mu Qian's words, she immediately answered: "Isn't that right? He didn't listen. When he woke up yesterday, he was busy calling his colleagues in the hospital, asking him to tell him and that, and refused to sleep well. He woke up without long after that. How can heal this injury in this way?"

Ruan Yin said, her eyes turned red just right, and then glanced at Huo Jinbei before walking to the bedside and feeding him the bowl of soup in her hand.

Huo Jinbei probably couldn't stand his mother like this. Although his eyebrows were still slightly frowning, he still spoke obediently.

Ruan Yin then looked at Mu Qian and whispered: "Qianqian, you have a good relationship, please tell me more about him."

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

Ruan Yin hurriedly said, "Is it the girl in the early morning yesterday? I heard your grandfather say that her surname is Song, right? Are they in love? Why haven't she come to visit Xiaobei for two days?"

"Mom--" Huo Jinbei couldn't help but frown and shouted at her.

Seeing this, Ruan Yin immediately turned her eyes slightly red again and 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 the mother and son. Wu Hao happened to knock on the door at the door. Mu Qian turned around and saw it, so she got up and walked over.

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

After hearing this, Mu Qian was quiet for a moment, he just laughed and said, "Well, after playing the affection card, he started to use the bitter plan again. He is worthy of being a man who passes through the flowers. He can capture the psychology of a woman."

Wu Hao kept his words at the right time and did not continue to participate in this topic. He stepped aside.

But Mu Qian thought of something in an instant, turned around and returned to the bedside. While looking at the mother and son who were fighting continuously, he picked up his cell phone and smiled, "I'll make a call."

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the window and called Song Qianxing.

A long time later, Song Qianxing's angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mu Qian, do you know when I go to get off work? What do you want to call at this point?"

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

"What money?" Song Qianxing's tone was restrained, but he was still angry.

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

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

Mu Qian looked at the time and said, "There should be media reports on this news later. If you don't believe me, then wait for the news to come out before you."

Song Qianxing snorted slightly and hung up the phone directly.

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

Ruan Yin didn't know who she called, but Huo Jinbei vaguely guessed it, so he stared at Mu Qian, his lips moved, as if he wanted to speak but stopped.

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

When Ruan Yin heard this, her eyes lit up slightly, "Is that girl?"

Mu Qian chuckled lightly, without an answer.

Ruan Yin quickly said, "Who is it for her to see that Ye Jinfan? What is their relationship?"

"Mom--" Huo Jinbei frowned again.

Ruan Yin's face changed slightly. She stood up and walked out of the ward with the soup bowl.

Mu Qian shrugged slightly at Huo Jinbei, then leaned over to his bed and said, "So, for my hard work to help you, can you tell me what is going on, which suddenly makes you affirm your feelings for Qianxing?"

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

Mu Qian: “…”

...

In the evening, Song Qianxing, who saw the news of Ye Jinfan being admitted to the hospital in the media, finally appeared at the hospital gate.

During this period, the traffic in the hospital is larger than that in other times. Given that this is a rich hospital, there are all kinds of luxury cars coming and going, almost only she took a taxi to the door and walked in with her feet.

Song Qianxing has never cared much about the huge gap caused by this gap between the rich and the poor, but today he inexplicably felt uncomfortable.

But the source of this feeling does not seem to lie in the vehicles that are coming and going--

Song Qianxing walked a few steps into the hospital, suddenly stopped, and then turned around.

About a dozen cars were parked on both sides of the road at the entrance of the hospital, and those cars parked there quietly were all sitting there!

Song Qianxing instantly knew where he felt uncomfortable.

Those people sat quietly in the quietly parked car, staring at every car and every person coming and going in and out of the hospital gate—
Chapter completed!