The pungent smell of disinfectant oppressed his nerves. Jian Yang opened his eyes and looked at the long beige curtains by the window, then woke up in a brightly lit ward.
His head felt heavy, and Jian Yang wanted to turn around. When he twisted his neck, he saw a man with cold eyes sitting on the other side of the bed.
"...Hi." Jian Yang hesitated for a moment and greeted Mo Cishu, who had a depressed look on his face.
Mo Cishu had been staring at her since she showed signs of waking up, and his gaze never warmed up until she opened her eyes and began to look around the room.
Jian Yang was silent for a moment: "The look in your eyes gives me a headache."
It looks too serious.
It seemed like she had done something very wrong.
Mo Cishu glanced at her forehead and said coldly, "Your headache isn't because of my gaze, it's because you suffered a mild concussion."
Mo Cishu gave him a cold look and said, "If that person had hit you harder, you would have had a brain hemorrhage."
Then Jian Yang can't lie here peacefully now, but has to be in the operating room!
Jian Yang: "..."
Oh, it’s so serious.
Hmm...it's just that my body can't take the beating.
If it were her original body, taking a few hits would not be a problem at all.
Jian Yang glanced around, "Where's my sister Ke? Is she okay?"
Mo Cishu: "After being sent to the hospital for examination, it was confirmed that it was food poisoning. He just had his stomach washed and is now resting in the ward next door."
Mo Cishu looked at her and said, "You really care about others?"
Jian Yang: "Sister Ke is a weak person, but she stayed with me when I was being blackmailed online. Of course I have to protect her."
Mo Cishu narrowed his eyes and looked at her.
"She is weak, but you are not weak?"
In terms of physique, Jian Yang is even more fragile than Ke Rao. However, she has a strong sense of responsibility.
Mo Cishu asked, "How did you escape from them?"
Jian Yang lifted the quilt from his body, lowered his head to put on his shoes, and said lightly: "It's very simple. I conquer the world with my martial arts skills!"
When she leaned over, her eyes were dim.
The action of bending down hid the gloom in her eyes.
The situation was critical today and she was almost subdued and taken away by the criminals. The situation was actually very dangerous.
She has been holding a string tight all the time, waiting for Mo Cishu to come.
After putting on his shoes, Jian Yang was about to go out when Mo Cishu grabbed his arm and said, "Where are you going again? Did you forget you had a concussion?"
Jian Yang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll go see Sister Ke. I'll be back soon."
Her indifferent look made Mo Cishu's expression even gloomier.
Looking at her holding her dazed head and walking forward, Mo Cishu suddenly shouted angrily: "Jian Yang!"
"!!" Jian Yang was surprised and asked with doubt.
She turned around and looked at the angry Mo Cishu, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Mo Cishu's hands, hanging by his side, were clenched into fists for some unknown reason. He frowned and said, "Can you please take care of your health? Can you take better care of yourself?"
Jian Yang was stunned for a while, "What did I... do wrong?"
She is safe and sound, and during her break she went to see her agent. Is there any problem?
Jian Yang looked at Mo Cishu and said, "I don't understand why you are so angry, as if it is wrong for me to care about others."
Mo Cishu choked.
He frowned and looked at Jian Yang, "I just don't want some tragedy to happen to you."
Jian Yang was stunned for a moment, "What tragedy?"
Mo Cishu's expression was dazed for a moment, and a hint of sadness unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
He stared at Jian Yang in a trance, as if he had suddenly seen the face of another heroic woman across a vast expanse of time and space. A certain spot in his heart suddenly felt a prick of pain.
Mo Cishu frowned suddenly, lowered his head and said, "Forget it, it's nothing."
After he finished speaking, he hurried out of the room and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Jian Yang looked at the open door in confusion and pursed her lips.
Walking out of the inpatient building, Mo Cishu suddenly remembered that when he brought Jian Yang to the hospital today, his subordinate Li Qian became curious and asked him for the first time, "Deputy Director, do you have a personal relationship with Miss Jian?"
He was sitting in the back of the car at the time, holding the unconscious Jian Yang in his arms. He lowered his head and asked, "Why do you ask?"
Li Qian smiled: "It's rare to see you care about someone."
Like Jian Yang and Ke Rao, they were both accidentally implicated in the attack, but the deputy director only carried Jian Yang into the car and kept watching her all the way. Isn't this concern?
Mo Cishu whispered, "She just looks like an old friend of mine."
Very similar.
Every time he saw the serious and fearless Jian Yang, he would always recall some old events across the unfamiliar time and space.
At that time, he tried his best but failed to save anyone.
That became something he regretted for the rest of his life.
But now, he at least wanted to protect Jian Yang, who looked very similar to her.
It is impossible for similar people to always suffer similar misfortunes in different places.
Seeing Jian Yang faint today, he didn't know how nervous he was.
After he finally waited for Jian Yang to wake up, Jian Yang wanted to go see someone else, as if she didn't care about her body at all. This suddenly made him angry.
Because that person, like Jian Yang, always considered others, sacrificed and dedicated his life, but in the end he did not have a good ending.
He felt sorry for that person and was even more afraid that Jian Yang would be the same as that person.
Mo Cishu rubbed his forehead with a headache. He felt that there was something wrong with the way he and Jian Yang communicated.
At this moment, a group of people holding cameras hurried past him, muttering, "Can we take a picture this time? Don't make another wasted trip."
Another person said, "The news must be accurate. I have a relative who works as a caregiver here, and she saw the female star with her own eyes."
"Her agent is away, so I have to dig some explosive information out of her this time."
A new reporter in the crowd, perhaps still undeterred by his conscience, suddenly said, "But I heard both of them are injured. Wouldn't it be a bad idea for us to stop them now? The pictures wouldn't turn out well, would they?"
Another person suddenly laughed: "Whether she's in good spirits or not is none of our business. We want traffic! She's not in good spirits, maybe netizens want to see her in a trance and have an emotional breakdown?"
If they could really capture a scene like that, wouldn’t that be a win?
Several people entered the elevator one after another while talking.
Mo Cishu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized who the female star they were talking about was.
Jian Yang is still up there!
Just now she said she was going to see Ke Rao, and there was a possibility that she would be blocked by reporters when she was off guard.
Mo Cishu ran back immediately, but the elevator door closed a moment ago.
Jian Yang lives on the 8th floor, and the number on the elevator has begun to slowly increase.
Mo Cishu took a look at the elevator and immediately turned and ran towards the stairwell.
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