She quickly called the other end, but no one answered. Ning Yichu bit her lip, typed a long text message and sent it. Just as she clicked send, the taxi driver said, "We're here. Can we stop here?"
Ning Yichu looked up and saw that it was the hospital entrance, where parking was not allowed.
She hurriedly opened the car door and didn't have time to confirm whether the text message was sent, so she ignored the row of small red words below, indicating that the word count exceeded the limit.
"Thanks!"
Ning Yichu got out of the car quickly, and as soon as she entered the hospital lobby, she hurried to Mo Boyu's ward nervously.
In the room, Mo Boyu was lying on the hospital bed with his head simply wrapped in gauze.
Seeing her coming, Mo Boyu's handsome face raised an elegant and gentle smile, "Chu Chu."
"How are you? Is your head okay?" Ning Yichu asked nervously and concernedly.
Mo Boyu shook his head. "It's a small matter. I was rear-ended. I got a minor scratch and a slight concussion on my head. It's nothing. My phone is just broken."
He smiled bitterly, knowing what Ning Yichu was anxious about, and spoke directly.
"My mom couldn't believe it when she received the call. She said her aunt asked if she was free because there were two people short at New Manor and she wanted to fill in."
New Manor? Short of people?
Ning Yichu was confused. This was not a threatening or fraudulent call!
At that time, Shen Zilan didn't know what Ning Qingwan was talking about.
Hearing the voice of her long-lost deceased friend, she simply asked with a trembling voice, "Is that Qingwan?"
It was this sentence that stunned the other party, and then he hung up the phone and turned it off!
After Mo Boyu finished his statement, he added, "The term 'New Manor'... in some places abroad, it's called a casino in jargon, but I'm not sure yet."
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