Chapter 32 Go out to Luo Miao...

When Luo Miao glanced over for the third time, Xia Yiqing finally spoke.

"That's right. If Third Master gets in a bad mood after we get in, please bear with me. He's still recovering, and I heard Mr. Qi say some bad things about you..."

Luo Miao's voice became lower and lower, and in the end he hated himself for not being an ostrich and not being able to hide his head in his armpits.

It was rare to see Luo Miao like this, Xia Yiqing raised her eyebrows.

"What did he program about me?"

"He said that you haven't come to see the Third Master since he fell into a coma..."

Xia Yiqing also fell silent.

What kind of good person would frame others like this?

"Your Third Master, didn't believe it?"

This is what Luo Miao is afraid of. "The Third Master's reaction is very calm."

In an instant, many things flashed through Xia Yiqing's mind.

Amnesia, forbearance, or unclear hearing.

"Then," Xia Yiqing's voice became a little dry, and she let out a breath as if to encourage herself.

"Could you please, Secretary Luo, go in and take a look at the situation first? If it's suitable, I'll go in. If it's not suitable..."

Xia Yiqing paused, then continued, "I'll wait until the right time to come in." She smiled at Luo Miao, "Thank you for the trouble."

Luo Miao nodded, and just as he pushed the door open, he heard a man's dull cough from inside.

It's low, suppressed, and heartbreaking to listen to.

Luo Miao no longer cared about anything and stepped in three or two steps, but very lightly, because the Third Master's heart could not stand the stimulation.

Unable to hold back, Xia Yiqing subconsciously wanted to follow, but unexpectedly, Qi Hanying's voice came from inside with panic.

"Brother, brother, please don't move. The nurse said you can't move. Your hand is still on the IV, brother!"

The man had already sat up. From Xia Yiqing's angle, she could just see his hunched shoulders and sunken collarbone.

The man had very fair skin, and at first glance he looked strangely familiar.

Xia Yiqing didn't think much about it, just thinking that it was a bit novel because she hadn't seen Qi Hanmu move for a long time.

The IV line that the man had broken free from fell pitifully to the side, almost hanging to the ground.

There were fresh beads of blood on the back of the man's hand, which was white but tinged with purple.

It comes out when the needle is removed.

"Why are you here?" Qi Hanying's words were not friendly, but at least she was no longer aggressive.

Qi Hanmu's cold eyes were fixed on Xia Yiqing, and the look in them was as gloomy as if hail was about to fall.

The darkness and uncertainty can make people feel scared.

"You're awake."

Xia Yiqing buttoned her trouser seams but couldn't find anything. Then she realized that she was wearing a professional skirt and forgot to change.

A wordless silence permeated the ward as the sun was about to set. Xia Yiqing walked to the windowsill and feigned composure, "Can you ventilate the room in your current condition? Opening the window to let in some air would be helpful."

Turning around, Xia Yiqing realized that his ears were empty.

There was no sign of the hearing aids.

The man's eyes were fixed on one part of her body. If they didn't know each other, it would be a bit awkward. But their current relationship made his gaze more ambiguous.

Xia Yiqing turned her head and touched her lips as if unintentionally.

She left in a hurry and didn't have time to tidy up her appearance. She didn't know if her lipstick was still on.

Could it be that the lipstick got rubbed somewhere? Otherwise, why would Qi Hanmu be staring at this place?

The man was obviously having difficulty breathing. A green nasal oxygen tube was lying across his cold jade face, adding a bit of weakness to his already unclear aura.

In front of Xia Yiqing.

"You, why are you looking at me like that?" She was a little unsteady, so she simply opened the curtains a little, pursed her lips, and then released them.

"Third Master, thank you, if it weren't for you..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a violent cough.

Qi Hanmu leaned against the bed screen, his body hunched, his bony right hand covering his mouth and nose, and the back of his hand, which was bulging from pulling out needles, was exposed to Xia Yiqing without reservation.

It was getting dark outside.

The setting sun seemed to have no attachment to this place at all. It came to the ward for a stroll just as a routine. Now it was leaving without any reluctance, and people could not catch its shadow at all.

The faint golden light that originally enveloped Qi Hanmu slowly disappeared, leaving only the cold white artificial light, which passed over his eyelashes and left a shadow on his eye bags.

Qi Hanmu kept coughing, and the tubes in his body moved as well.

Xia Yiqing wanted to move over to pat him on the back, but she was tripped by the pipes on the ground. She didn't dare to move freely, so she had to press the call bell without hesitation.

After the attack, the man's face became even paler, not much better than a piece of white paper, but he still raised his hand with difficulty and pointed outside the ward.

In those noble and cold phoenix eyes, fragility and pleading flashed by, and then returned to indifference.

Xia Yiqing understood what he meant.

He was telling her to get out.

The sound of heartbeats echoed in my ears, the electrocardiogram monitor started to sound the alarm, and medical staff came in and cleared the area.

All these sounds were mixed together into a ball, like ugly, colorless, and discarded plasticine.

The medical staff surrounded Qi Hanmu's bed, and Xia Yiqing could only hear the doctor's calm medical terms.

Seeing the serious expressions of the medical staff, her heart ached.

Is she going to lose him?

In every sense.

He asked her to get out, he didn't like her anymore.

He is ill again and may die at any time.

Sitting on the cold bench in the corridor, Xia Yiqing's vision gradually became blurred.

Patients walked slowly by, and from time to time doctors and nurses called out to make way and send people for emergency treatment.

She slowly closed her fingers and lowered her eyes.

It's normal that he doesn't like her.

But he is still in the hospital and he is her savior, so she should at least see him out of the hospital safely.

Xiao An sent more messages, all related to work.

Xia Yiqing buried her face in her hands, feeling completely confused.

"Oh, the disaster star is worthy of being a disaster star. As soon as it arrived, it sent my brother to the hospital for emergency treatment."

Xia Yiqing suddenly looked up at him, shock flashing across her almond-shaped eyes.

Wasn't he just transferred to the general ward today? If he goes for emergency treatment again, then I won't be able to visit him for a long time.

"Why don't you just not come?" Qi Hanying was even discussing with her.

Xia Yiqing shook her head, her voice a little hoarse but exceptionally calm.

"Mr. Xiao Qi, I am responsible for Han Mu's condition. As long as he is in the hospital, I can't just ignore him.

"Besides, Mr. Qi should also know that you can't spread rumors casually. Besides, Han Mu can't stand being provoked. Why did you lie to him and tell him that I wasn't in the hospital these days?"

Qi Hanying glared and was about to say, "You can say whatever you want to say," but when he saw Xia Yiqing's calm yet slightly aggressive look, he became a little more hesitant.

"Me, who told you not to be there at that time? And you're not so shameless, are you? You said you weren't there, and my brother was going to die?"

As he spoke, Qi Hanying lost his confidence.

In any case, he could not deny that Qi Hanmu pulled out the needle abnormally and wanted to go out, seemingly looking for someone, when he heard him say again that Xia Yiqing had not come and would not come.

But after he had said what he had said, his face turned slightly red and he felt ashamed.

He could only turn his head away and give in to Xia Yiqing's discerning eyes.

"Then I won't tell you anymore, okay? But if you don't come to the hospital for more than three days, don't blame me for telling my brother. At that time, it won't be a rumor, it will be the truth."

"Then give me the compensation for the rumors you spread earlier."

"You, why are you like this?"

"Why, you are only allowed to infringe upon my interests, but I am not allowed to seek justice for myself?" Xia Yiqing shook the recorder.

"The witness is Secretary Luo. We have both witnesses and evidence. Tell me, who should Third Master believe? You don't want your brother to hate a brother who lies, do you?"

"So...what do you want?"

Xia Yiqing tilted her head and stretched out a hand. "Your brother is still sick. You shouldn't lie to him, right? Then tell him in person whether I have visited him these days."

"You, don't push your luck."

Xia Yiqing spread out her hands, looking innocent, her almond-shaped eyes gentle, "Then change one? If you don't refute me, I'll tell your brother the truth, and you're not allowed to let the bodyguards stop me from now on."

Qi Hanying took a few breaths and calmed down.

He scratched his hair and felt that Xia Yiqing gave him a different feeling.

It seemed that she was calmer and more beautiful than he thought.

"Forget it," Qi Hanying breathed out, her ears slightly red.

"Since you've begged me so earnestly, and if my brother is okay this time, I'll temporarily agree to your second request."

The moonlight was sparse, and the cold light swayed and fell from the treetops outside the hospital, and was reflected back by the light in the corridor.

Qi Hanying slowly turned her head and said, "Why, are you still not satisfied? I've already given in."

"No," Xia Yiqing looked down at the stranger's message, frowned, and patted the outside of his arm. "A good child is one who admits his mistakes and corrects them. I was just thinking."

Seeing Xia Yiqing's serious expression, Qi Hanying did not dodge the hand.

He pursed his lips, and finally lowered his shoulders. "Whatever you want." Finally, he added, "Don't hurt my brother again."

"Won't."

The door of the ward opened again and the doctor briefly told them the situation.

"Third Master's physical condition is not bad, but it's better not to get too emotional. It's nothing serious."

Before Xia Yiqing could nod, Qin Fei came over and took the doctor away.

"Why are they all so mysterious?" Qi Hanying muttered in the background.

"Hey, that Xia... don't you think this doctor is weird?"

After calming down, Xia Yiqing turned to look at him, "What do you mean?"

Before Qi Hanying could say anything, a man's deep and highly recognizable voice came out from inside.

"Come in."

The man's voice was low, but it carried undeniable strength.

Qi Hanying could only speak quickly and softly, "I feel like he's hiding something from us."

Xia Yiqing patted his shoulder and said nothing more.

Qi Hanmu's true physical condition was probably only known to Qin Fei and himself.

Since Qi Hanmu wanted to hide it, Xia Yiqing lowered her eyelids, then slowly raised them again, and said, "Then let him hide it."

Anyway, this time she was indeed the one who let him down.

Xia Yiqing neither nodded nor shook her head, but walked straight in.

The man had already sat up, with a quilt covering his waist and the bed board lifted up behind him.

He has a bad heart and can't lie flat.

In a trance, in the night, the dazzling white light of the helicopter explosion reappeared.

When she recovered, Xia Yiqing felt a little wet in the corners of her eyes.

She squatted slightly. There was no chair, so she couldn't sit. But her almond-shaped eyes looked at Qi Hanmu softly, without any aggression, as if they could tolerate everything.

"Third Master, you're awake." After the last conversation, Xia Yiqing had already planned the topic before entering so that there would not be a dull moment.

"Do you want to eat something? Can I have an apple? I'll peel it for you."

"The candy you gave me is very sweet."