Both siblings can ask for leave at the same time, if something happened to Yan Yibin, Nangong Mu Ning couldn't possibly not go, the only possibility is that the person who had the accident was Yan Qingyi.

Bai Chuxia also guessed what Bo Jinyu meant by coming here, so she didn't hide it: "You are right, something happened to her."

"What happened to her? When did it happen? Is it serious? Where is it now?"

She thought about it: "The wound infection caused the high fever to persist and she was unconscious. What happened on Saturday was in the intensive care unit of the No. [-] Hospital..."

Sure enough, before the last few words were over, the person rushed out of the club, knowing where he went without even thinking about it.

A Leng Xuanlin, a Bo Jinyu, what kind of show will you put on?

Although she didn't know why Leng Xuanlin would save her again and again, but she could be sure that this Leng Xuanlin's thoughts on Yan Qingyi were definitely not simple.

As for Bo Jinyu...

This is an unknown event.

First Hospital—

An Junxi asked about the location of the intensive care unit, and immediately rushed up, and saw Yan Yibin standing near the French window, leaning on the handrail.

"Yan Yibin..."

Yan Yibin looked up and frowned, "Why are you here?"

He didn't remember notifying An Junxi.

"Where is Yan Qingyi?"

He pointed to the intensive care unit next to him.

An Junxi immediately changed direction and walked towards the intensive care unit. Through the glass window, he saw Yan Qingyi lying on the hospital bed with antibody drip, unconscious.

"How did you know?"

An Junxi looked at the unconscious Yan Qingyi, and said, "I heard what you and the president said, so come and have a look!"

Yan Yibin looked at him suspiciously: "Don't you hate Yan Qingyi very much? Why do you still want to see her?"

He didn't answer Yan Yibin's words this time, instead he stared at the unconscious Yan Qingyi and said cruel words: "Yan Qingyi! Don't worry about anything, or I'll settle the score with someone!" 
"Brother Bin and the young master?"

As soon as Bo Jinyu got out of the elevator, he saw two people in the intensive care unit.

"The young master is here too?" He was a little puzzled, according to An Junxi's situation, why did he come back to see Yan Qingyi.

"You are here, why can't I come?" An Junxi retorted.

Bo Jinyu ignored An Junxi's rebuttal, glanced at Yan Qingyi who was still unconscious in the intensive care unit, and asked Yan Yibin, "How is Qingyi doing now?"

"Still in a coma."

"No, if it's a wound infection, she won't have a high fever all the time, unless...she should be more than just a wound infection."

He had been struggling with this all the way here, if it was a wound infection, it would have been two days, how could it be possible that the high fever persisted, Yan Yibin and Bai Chuxia must have concealed the real illness.

Yan Yibin was stunned for a second, then said: "Senior Bo is thinking too much, Yan Qingyi's wound is indeed infected, it's just that she has an old disease and her bones are relatively weak, that's why she has a persistent high fever."

"Old disease? What old disease?"

"This... I'm really sorry, she won't let me tell anyone, so the senior should not ask me."

Bo Jinyu's eyes moved to the glass window, and the center of her eyebrows fluttered faintly.

Yan Qingyi, you must not be busy. He still has many things that he hasn't thought through clearly and needs your answers. You must wake up quickly.

"Senior Bo, Junior An." Yan Yibin looked at them and said, "Hurry up and go back to class, don't let Yan Qingyi's illness affect your mood."

What's more, Yan Qingyi didn't like too many people knowing that she was sick, so three people came to see her in this hospital.

"I'm fine, just stay here and watch her with my junior."

"I want to stay too!" Seeing that Bo Jinyu was staying, An Junxi was not to be outdone.

"No need." Yan Yibin immediately refused: "Yan Qingyi doesn't like too many people seeing her sick, so seniors and juniors should go back to class, I accept your wishes, and the monthly exam is about to begin I hope you will go back to study soon, and I wish you good grades in the exam."

Bo Jinyu knew that Yan Yibin couldn't make sense, so she had to give up: "Then... well, but Qingyi will let us know as soon as she wakes up, and we can come and have a look."

"I will."

In the end, Bo Jinyu pulled An Junxi up the elevator and went downstairs.

Until the bottom of the building, An Junxi was still unhappy: "If you want to go, you go, why drag you away?"

Bo Jinyu raised her eyebrows: "Don't the young master hate Qingyi very much? Why do you care so much now?"

An Junxi, as if his mind had been punctured all of a sudden, covered it up in a panic: "Who said I cared about Yan Qingyi? I just came to see if he died!"

"Then Qingyi is not dead, is the young master very sad?"

"Who said that! I'm very happy to see him in a coma now! Who told him to touch my head in public before." In the end, he became unconfident.

He glanced at the building behind him, and said coldly, "Let's go!"

Bo Jinyu also glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window near the intensive care unit, and walked away.

Qingyi, you must survive, he will come to see you again.

At the same time, on the floor opposite the intensive care unit, a slender black figure watched the situation opposite.

Although the distance is a bit far away, it can still be recognized barely.

Leng Xuanlin held the phone and watched the situation on the other side silently.

Yan Qingyi, he has contacted the best doctor, he can treat you today, you must hold on.

Afternoon session—

Yan Yibin promised that Nangong Muning would come to pick her up for dinner, but when she went downstairs after the meal, Nangong Muning accidentally sprained her ankle, so she had to send her back to Nangong Muning's apartment.

"Bin, go to the hospital to see Qingyi, I'm fine." She looked at the person who was squatting on the ground to check her ankle.

"I can go later."

"But……"

"It's nothing, just listen to me."

Nangong Mu Ning is someone Yan Qingyi approves of. Now that Yan Qingyi's condition has not recovered, he can't let his girlfriend have an accident, otherwise Yan Qingyi will never forgive him.

In the first hospital, Leng Xuanlin invited the best doctor and sent Yan Qingyi to the operating room for treatment, but he didn't notify anyone because of the emergency.

It lasted until late at night, when Yan Qingyi's operation was over, and she was finally safely released from the intensive care unit.

He didn't know why Yan Yibin didn't come, but he just stayed in the ward to take care of Yan Qingyi.

The operation was a success, but it can be said that Qingyi's fever still hasn't subsided.

The doctor also said that this is normal, but her fever will completely subside tomorrow.

At about one o'clock in the middle of the night, Leng Xuanlin sat on a chair and stared at the comatose person on the hospital bed.

"do not go……"

The person on the hospital bed suddenly started to move around, murmuring incessantly.

"Don't go...don't go..."

Leng Xuanlin immediately took her hand and wiped the sweat off her forehead, which was still a little hot.

"do not go……"

"I won't go, you have a good rest." His heart suddenly turned into a puddle of water, and he held her little hand tenderly.

"Cold..." Yan Qingyi began to curl up slightly again.

Leng Xuanlin planned to pull the quilt from the next bed over to cover Yan Qingyi's body, but Yan Qingyi's hand kept holding on to his hand, watching her trembling thin lips suddenly lowered her head to touch her, The bright red thin lips were slightly hot.

One was cold and the other was slightly hot, which made Yan Qingyi surprisingly calm down.

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