"Okay."
Yi Xin nodded, listening to Qiao Xu:
"What do you want to eat? I'll ask Moqing to buy something."
"Just something casual, I have no appetite."
Qiao Xu didn't ask more, walked outside, and as expected, Lu Moqing was standing in the corridor outside the ward. Seeing her come out, he walked over.
Glancing into the room, he asked, "Is she alright now?"
"She should be fine, but she was probably frightened last night and doesn't want to stay in the hospital."
At the bottom of Lu Moqing's eyes, a hint of strangeness appeared when he heard Qiao Xu's words, then he nodded.
"Since she doesn't want to stay, don't force it. Are you hungry? I'll go buy you some breakfast."
"Sure, just get whatever you think is good."
Lu Moqing nodded. After he left, Qiao Xu returned to the room.
Yi Xin was sitting on the hospital bed, looking somewhat uneasy and still on edge.
Qiao Xu walked over and gently hugged her, "It's okay, Moqing will handle this matter, don't worry."