Chapter 65: Cloned Sheep Jiang Jinnan
Jiang Jinnan stared intently at Xu Yihuan, his dark pupils filled with joy.
Xu Yihuan sighed helplessly, a slight smile tugging at the corners of her lips: "It's been... a long time."
No sooner had he finished speaking than he caught a glimpse of the ambulance's taillights flashing, indicating it was preparing to leave.
Recalling her previous life, she remembered news reports about Meng Jian's harrowing rescue, a near-death experience.
Xu Yihuan felt a little anxious and immediately hailed a taxi, asking Sheng Yuhuai to get in.
In any case, it's good to go and take a look.
Besides, it's not easy to run into Meng Jian today, so even if it's just to get to know him a little, it'll be good.
After Sheng Yuhuai got in, Xu Yihuan followed him into the car.
Just as I was about to close the car door.
Xu Yihuan suddenly felt a resistance in her hand.
Looking in that direction, Jiang Jinnan's fair, slender hand with prominent knuckles was pressing hard against the car door.
"What are you doing?!" Xu Yihuan stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
Jiang Jinnan pursed his lips, a look of inexplicable grievance appearing on his face.
"I want to go too."
Xu Yihuan: ? ? ? Can't you take a taxi yourself?
Jiang Jinan was very polite and wouldn't get on the car without Xu Yihuan's permission, but he didn't let go of the hand clinging to the car door.
Xu Yihuan remained silent, while Jiang Jinnan stared straight at her.
Seeing the two arguing, the driver said impatiently in his local dialect, "Are you going or not? If you're not going, don't let this gossip stop me from picking up other passengers!"
Xu Yihuan looked at Jiang Jinnan, whose eyes were full of determination.
After a long pause, Xu Yihuan was the first to give in, gritting her teeth and saying, "Let's go!"
After saying that, he turned his head away, too lazy to look at Jiang Jinnan.
Jiang Jinnan was even happier than the driver upon hearing this, and his fox-like eyes immediately curved into slits.
I opened the car door and got in.
The driver, eager to make money, sped off to the hospital with the group.
After getting out of the car, Xu Yihuan and the others rushed to the emergency room after asking where Meng Jian was.
The red light was on in the emergency room.
Xu Yihuan felt a little more at ease.
After all, in his previous life, Meng Jian had been undergoing emergency treatment for so long, but nothing serious happened.
At the entrance, Meng Jian's bodyguard stood right in the middle.
He looked expressionless, but Xu Yihuan felt that he must have been dead for a while.
Regardless of whether there was a reason for it or not, since such serious consequences have occurred, the Meng family will definitely not escape punishment.
Xu Yihuan looked at him with sympathy.
Suddenly, something else came to mind.
Xu Yihuan turned around and pulled Sheng Yuhuai out of the hospital.
Jiang Jinnan watched Xu Yihuan's back from behind.
For the first time ever, it didn't stick.
He did all of this on purpose.
He heard everything that was said at the milk tea shop.
With his keen senses, he immediately realized that Xu Yihuan was looking for Meng Jian.
So he found Meng Jian a step ahead of time.
But sister...
Why don't you praise me...?
Xu Yihuan pulled Sheng Yuhuai straight to the fruit shop.
Looking at Sheng Yuhuai's carefree attitude.
Xu Yihuan rarely had a headache.
Do you know who collapsed today?
Sheng Yuhuai didn't get a clear look at the person's face. They had almost all come with Xu Yihuan and Jiang Jinnan, so Sheng Yuhuai shook his head and asked, "Who is it?"
“Meng Jian”.
Upon hearing this, Sheng Yuhuai's eyes widened immediately, and he let out a sharp, explosive sound.
"Who are you talking about?!"
"That Meng Jian, the winner of the Hundred Flowers Award and the intangible cultural heritage inheritor who has participated in the National Art Exhibition?!"
"Xu Xiaohuan, are you kidding me?"
Xu Yihuan rolled her eyes at him, ignored him, and walked straight ahead: "Believe it or not."
Sheng Yuhuai quickly followed, saying, "Hey, I believe it! I believe it!!"
After the two bought the fruit and returned home.
Meng Jian has been moved to a VIP ward.
Xu Yihuan leaned against the wall and tilted her head, gesturing for Sheng Yuhuai to knock on the door.
Sheng Yuhuai carried large and small bags of fruit and health supplements, and still had to use one hand to knock on the door.
But Sheng Yuhuai had no complaints, and was as excited as a Samoyed wagging its tail.
He huffed and puffed as he stepped forward and knocked on the ward door.
The door was opened by Jiang Jinnan.
Upon entering, Sheng Yuhuai and Xu Yihuan immediately greeted Elder Meng.
Meng Jian didn't seem surprised at all when he saw them.
He chuckled and said, "I know you guys. Xiao Jiang just told me that you saved me, right?"
"I haven't even had a chance to thank you yet."
Upon hearing this, Xu Yihuan immediately shook her head: "No, no, this is what we should do."
Sheng Yuhuai was shocked and turned to look at Xu Yihuan in a flash.
Did they do it?
However, Xu Yihuan did not look at Sheng Yuhuai and continued, "Even if it were a stranger lying on the roadside, we would still lend a helping hand."
Sheng Yuhuai chuckled twice, "Ah, right...right, haha."
Grandpa Meng looked at the young people in front of him with a smile.
Jiang Jinnan, with his hands in his pockets, casually echoed Xu Yihuan's words: "Yes, Sister Huanhuan is the kindest-hearted one."
Xu Yihuan couldn't help but glance at him.
Just then, a voice came from the door of the ward.
"Grandpa Meng, I heard that the feng shui in Yuncheng is unlucky. Did something happen to you as soon as you arrived?"
His voice was languid with a hint of roguishness, devoid of any hint of joking; instead, it carried a touch of sarcasm.
When Xu Yihuan heard this voice, her natural expression froze.
He stiffly turned his head to look towards the door of the ward.
Tan Zhixu's elegant figure was standing at the doorway, leaning casually against the door frame.
His gaze lazily fell on Meng Jian, who was lying on the hospital bed.
Old Meng was so angry at Tan Zhixu's words that he clutched his chest and exclaimed, "You brat, how dare you talk like that!"
Tan Zhixu was amused by Meng Lao's reaction and turned his head to laugh.
Under Xu Yihuan's "burning" gaze, Tan Zhixu seemed to sense something.
He turned to look at Xu Yihuan.
After getting a clear look at the person, Tan Zhixu subconsciously raised an eyebrow.
What are you doing here?
Upon hearing Tan Zhixu's words, Xu Yihuan licked her lips guiltily.
Tan Zhixu was also at the coffee shop last time.
He probably doesn't think I have ill intentions...
Just as Xu Yihuan was about to find an excuse to answer, she heard Meng Lao's loud voice.
"You know Xiao Tan?"
Xu Yihuan immediately swallowed back what she was about to say and answered his question first.
"High school classmates are from the same school."
Old Meng nodded with a smile.
"So that's how it is."
Old Meng continued, "My asthma flared up today, and I was saved thanks to these students!"
Tan Zhixu looked at Xu Yihuan with a half-smile, as if he had already seen through the true nature of this well-intentioned, coincidental rescue.
Xu Yihuan was unusually embarrassed, her gaze wandering around, not knowing where to settle.
However, Tan Zhixu did not expose it.
She just smiled, straightened up as if nothing had happened, and strolled into the ward. She sat down next to the old man's bed, picked up the apple that Xu Yihuan had just bought, and started peeling it naturally: "That's pretty good. You should thank them properly."
Grandpa Meng glared at Tan Zhixu: "Do you really need to tell me that?"
Then, smiling, he looked at the three of them and said, "Xiao Sheng, Xiao Jiang, and Xiao Xu, you probably haven't eaten yet. Look, it's already dark outside. Let Xiao Tan go out and treat you to a meal."
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