Ailin hadn't been asleep, lying on her side playing with her cell phone.
Jian Xi stood by the bed, wanting to say something, but in the end, she held back.
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Early the next day, before the doctor had made his rounds, Xiao Hang conscientiously came to take over for Jian Xi.
"Sister-in-law, the boss has woken up, crying and calling for you! You'd better hurry over!"
Jian Xi and Ailin both twitched: Crying and calling out?
Would that be Nan Mufeng's style? As if!
"You go. Take good care of Nan. Don't blame her," Ailin said understandingly, waving her hand.
Jian Xi left, her calm demeanor hiding a raging fury—she must be insane to have volunteered to take care of her wounded love rival!
Fuming, she returned to Nan Mufeng's ward, where the doctor was making his rounds. Seeing Jian Xi's return, he asked displeasedly, "What's the matter with you? The patient needs constant companionship, why did you leave?"
