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Qin Mian followed behind him and asked in a low voice, "Do you still need to investigate?"

"no need."

Gu Xiuye ​​shook his head, sitting in the co-pilot, always felt a little uncomfortable.

Now that Mo Jingchen is lying in the hospital, and because of Mu Qingge's revenge, what will Mu Qingge think?
With Mu Qingge's kind nature, he would definitely feel very guilty, and once she felt guilty, wouldn't she give Mo Jingchen a chance to get close to her?

Thinking of this, Gu Xiuye ​​gritted his teeth angrily.

"President Gu?"

Seeing Gu Xiuye's ugly face, Qin Mian asked worriedly.

Hearing Qin Mian's voice, Gu Xiuye's expression softened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Go to the Lin Group."

But when Gu Xiuye ​​arrived at Lin's Group, he was told by Mu Qingge's assistant that Mu Qingge left the company in a hurry not long ago, as if something serious had happened.

After Gu Xiuye ​​heard the assistant's words, he immediately thought of Mo Jingchen who was still in the emergency room.

Mu Qingge must have seen the news that Mo Jingchen was still lying in the emergency room, so he hurried over.

"Go to the hospital."

Gu Xiuye ​​made a decisive decision, turned around immediately, and prepared to leave.

Hearing Gu Xiuye's words, Qin Mian hurriedly said, "We have a meeting with foreign businessmen later, we can't postpone it."

Gu Xiuye ​​stopped abruptly and gritted his teeth secretly.

But this foreign businessman is very important to Gu Xiuye. SK Group is no longer satisfied with developing the domestic market. He needs to expand the international market, so he has to have a good talk with this foreign businessman.

If it succeeds, SK Group has basically stepped out of the country.

After hesitating for a long time, Gu Xiuye ​​still gritted his teeth and said, "Go back to the company!"

He slammed the door of the back seat to express his dissatisfaction.

Qin Mian shrugged helplessly, and followed into the car.

the other side.

By the time Mu Qingge arrived at the hospital, Mo Jingchen was out of danger, came out of the emergency room, and was transferred to the intensive care unit.

He was stabbed several times, but fortunately, that person didn't understand the structure of the human body at all, only one knife almost pierced through an organ, and the other few stabs avoided various vital points, which can be regarded as Mo Jingchen's fate.

Seeing Mo Jingchen lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, Mu Qingge frowned tightly, his brows and eyes full of worry.

Mu Qingge, like Gu Xiuye, thought that Mo Jingchen might have something to do with that robber, so he still couldn't completely let go of his guard against Mo Jingchen.

But after this incident, Mu Qingge had completely let go of his vigilance towards him.

Although the doctor said that he was out of danger, it was only temporary. If there was no heavy bleeding within a day, it would be considered that he had truly overcome this difficulty.

She didn't believe that someone would gamble with their own lives.

"Doctor, what does he need to pay attention to?"

Seeing the doctor leave the intensive care unit, Mu Qingge didn't care about anything else, strode over, grabbed the doctor's sleeve, and asked in a hasty voice.

Seeing that Mu Qingge was in such a hurry, the doctor patted the back of her hand, signaling her not to be so anxious.

"He has great fortune and fate. As long as he gets through today safely, he can be transferred to a normal ward."

"You don't need to pay attention to anything. You can keep an eye on the instrument and his movements all the time. If there is anything unusual, you must tell me in time. I'll come and see if something went wrong."

Hearing the doctor's words, Mu Qingge nodded like a pounding garlic, and wrote down all the precautions he said.

Mo Jingchen was revenged because he wanted to save her.

Now that he was lying alone in the ward, Mu Qingge felt that it was her duty to take care of Mo Jingchen.

After seeing off the doctor, Mu Qingge sat beside Mo Jingchen.

Seeing Mo Jingchen with all kinds of instruments inserted into his body, an oxygen mask on his face, and his face as white as a piece of white paper just made, Mu Qingge felt very uncomfortable.

"sorry."

Mu Qingge lowered his head and said in a low voice.

She also suspected his intentions that night.

Mo Jingchen didn't respond in the slightest on the hospital bed, only the sound of the "Didi" instrument in the intensive care unit echoed her.

Mu Qingge lay beside Mo Jingchen and slowly fell asleep.

When Mo Jingchen woke up from the coma, he happened to see Mu Qingge lying beside him, frowning tightly in his sleep, looking worried.

Seeing her tightly frowning, Mo Jingchen raised his hand, trying to slowly smooth the tightly wrinkled area between her brows.

Mu Qingge was a light sleeper, but when Mo Jingchen raised his hand, he suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Seeing that Mo Jingchen had opened his eyes, she immediately jumped up from the seat.

He rushed to the bell and patted the calling bell vigorously.

Also disgusted that the doctor came too slowly, and was about to rush out to call the doctor, but just in time to see the doctor walking towards him.

"What happened?"

The doctor's tone was very urgent.

Mu Qingge's eyes turned red with excitement, and he hurriedly said, "He! He! He's awake! Go and see!"

As soon as they heard that Mo Jingchen had woken up from the coma, the doctor and nurse walked over quickly.

In order not to hinder them, Mu Qingge had no choice but to walk out of the ward, lay down on the glass window, and watched the doctor perform a full-body examination on Mo Jingchen.

Sensing Mu Qingge's concern, Mo Jingchen pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

"rest assured."

He gave Mu Qingge a mouth shape with difficulty.

Seeing him trying to soothe his emotions in such a difficult situation, Mu Qingge felt even more sour in his heart.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

After the doctor's examination, no problems were found.

He turned his head and asked Mo Jingchen.

Mo Jingchen thought about it, pretended to be uncomfortable, and said weakly: "My head is a little dizzy and hurts, what's wrong?"

head?
The doctor frowned.

He was stabbed by a knife, how could he have a headache?

But the doctor didn't suspect him, so he immediately said to the nurse beside him, "Give him a brain CT later to see if there is any problem."

"Besides a headache, what's the problem?"

"It's gone for now..."

The doctor nodded slightly, and left the ward after admonishing him a lot.

Mo Jingchen watched the doctor leave, but he never left Mu Qingge's body from the corner of his eye.

It was the first time in a long time that he saw Mu Qingge showing concern for him again.

Then he can't let go of this opportunity.

Now that he has entered the hospital, it is better to stay in the hospital a little longer. Judging by Mu Qingge's appearance, he will definitely not easily leave him alone in the hospital.