"Yunchi, you'd better keep it to yourself,"
Ye Han frowned, clearly displeased.
At the sight of this scene, Lai Qinghuan's lips curved into a faint, almost imperceptible sneer.
More than two hours had passed when the emergency room doors finally opened.
Song Yunchi and Jiang Xun rushed up immediately, "Doctor, how is he?"
"The situation has stabilized, but the medication was somewhat harmful to his body. He will need to rest and be under observation for a couple of days."
"That's good to hear," breathed Jiang Xun, finally relieved.
Watching everyone follow the doctors and nurses to take Mu Jingxi back to his room, Qiao An remained seated, prompting Xia Lin, puzzled, to ask, "Miss Qiao, aren't you going to join them?"
"No need." Qiao An stood up and walked away. "Let's go back, Xia Lin."
Xia Lin looked at her retreating figure, not understanding what had transpired between them.
It seemed as if their relationship had suddenly become distant.
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