Chi Jinchen was a little annoyed, annoyed that he had not protected Qi Miao well.
At this time, Zhuang Ye also called. Chi Jinchen hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the phone.
"Hello!" The voice was low and hoarse.
"Where is Miaomiao? How is she? Have you found her?" Zhuang Ye's anxious voice came through the phone.
"Found it, he's in the hospital now!" said Chi Jinchen.
"What's wrong with Miaomiao? What happened?" Zhuang Ye asked immediately.
"She was slightly injured, and I don't know the situation now!" Chi Jinchen looked up at the airtight glass window.
"Where is it? Let me come and take a look!" Zhuang Ye asked worriedly.
Chi Jinchen told Zhuang Ye the hospital where Qi Miao was and asked someone to pick up Zhuang Ye.
After hearing the news, Zhuang Zijin couldn't help but want to sit up and follow Zhuang Ye to check on Qi Miao's condition, but was stopped by Zhuang Ye. Zhuang Zijin was in the recovery stage and his current condition was not suitable for movement, so he could only lie in bed and rest well.
Zhuang Zijin asked Zhuang Ye to make a video call to Qi Miao when he met him, as he wanted to check on Qi Miao's condition.
Zhuang Ye naturally nodded in agreement.
When Zhuang Ye arrived at the hospital, he happened to see Chi Jinchen sitting alone in the hospital corridor. The door and window of the ward were still closed, and Mo Yan had not come out.
Zhuang Ye trotted over and asked, "How's Miaomiao?"
"It's inside!" Chi Jinchen said in a low voice.
Zhuang Ye couldn't get in either, so naturally he didn't know what was going on inside. He could only follow Chi Jinchen and wait for Mo Yan inside to open the door and come out.
So Zhuang Ye sat next to Chi Jinchen and waited silently for Qi Miao's situation.
(Here you can add a line: "Qi Miao and her two useless men!")
Mo Yan was sitting beside the bed, quietly waiting for Qi Miao to wake up. After her treatment, Qi Miao was no longer in danger, he just needed to recuperate.
On the hospital bed, Qi Miao's face was pale. The difference from before was that this time he no longer had an expression of pain. Instead, he looked like he was sleeping soundly, with a relaxed expression.
Mo Yan sat beside Qi Miao's bed, staring at Qi Miao with his cold eyes.
Xi Rui walked in from another door in the ward with a cup of warm water in his hand, which he handed to Mo Yan.
"Chief, drink some water first!" Xirui could see that Mo Yan was always tense.
"Um!"
Suddenly, Qi Miao on the hospital bed began to mumble again.
Qi Miao, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly became a little anxious and restless. Her delicate little face was furrowed with brows, and her expression suddenly became painful.
She was shaking her head hard, and her hands on both sides were clenched into fists.
"Chief, look!" Xirui was the first to notice something was wrong with Qi Miao.
Mo Yan immediately put down the cup in his hand and checked Qi Miao's physical condition.
Qi Miao was having a dream at this moment, a dream she had never had before, but one that felt very familiar to her.
In the dream, there was a very small little girl who was suffering from illness. Qi Miao could empathize with this kind of pain. This little girl was much thinner than other children of the same age. Because she needed a lot of medication, her family had no money to pay for the expensive medical expenses, so they abandoned her in an orphanage.
During her time in the welfare home, she not only suffered from illness, but also endured the neglect and ridicule of her peers.
Even so, the little girl was not hostile to the world and still maintained a kind heart.
Until one day, a special girl came to the welfare home. She was cold and didn't say a word. No one wanted to be friends with her, and she also suffered from the neglect and ridicule of her peers.
So the little girl had a feeling of finding a kindred spirit. When she was bullied, the little girl was willing to approach her, give her a bright smile, and give her the most delicious meat buns.
The little girl's kindness touched the cold little girl, and she promised the little girl that she would become a doctor in the future and would definitely cure her illness.
The two little girls stayed in the orphanage for a long time.
Suddenly one day, the little girl fell ill, but the welfare home could not afford enough money to treat her. The little girl's condition became worse day by day.
Then the cold little girl disappeared.
Three months later, the welfare home suddenly received a huge sum of money, and it was noted that it was money for the little girl's medical treatment.
With this money, the little girl's illness was treated and her health gradually improved.
The little girl had always wanted to find the cold little girl, but this cold little girl came suddenly and left suddenly, without any news at all.
The little girl was very sad and wanted to find the other little girl every day. Finally, when she was fifteen years old, she saw the injured girl.
The frail little girl was able to save the injured girl amidst the hail of bullets.
And just like that, the two girls met again.
The little girl, who had been in poor health since childhood, wanted to have a strong body like that girl after seeing her skills, so she tried to get her to teach her.
The cold girl couldn't stand her coquettishness, so she gave all her skills to the sick girl.
Gradually, her health actually began to improve. Such results made the cold girl want to pass on all the skills she had learned in the past few years to the sick girl.
Martial arts and fighting skills, as well as survival skills and marksmanship were all handed over to her.
The little girl had a good learning ability and studied hard. After a short while, she was able to catch up with this cold little girl.
The little girl used her innocent heart and bright smile to gain the existence that another girl wanted to protect with her life.
Qi Miao felt like she had a very long dream. In the dream, she grew up with the sick little girl, experienced the torture of illness together, and went through everything that happened to her.
She could empathize with him and felt it was very familiar, but it was very confusing.
"Sister, I want to eat pineapple cakes!"
"Sister, please check if my posture is correct!"
"Sister, my body hurts!"
"Sister, you will definitely cure my illness, I believe in you!"
Qi Miao, who was in a coma, was feeling anxious and kept muttering to himself.
The repeated calls of "sister" and the seemingly coquettish words made Mo Yan, who was waiting beside her, stiffen her body. Her usual calmness disappeared at this moment. Her eyes were fixed on Qi Miao, and her thoughts were pulled back far away.
Even Xi Rui's repeated calls did not bring her back to reality!
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