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Shu Xue tried hard to suppress the sourness and anger in her heart and said, "I'm fine."

She changed the subject clumsily, looked at Qiao Xi and asked, "Do you think Liu Zongyun in Ward 2121 will be rescued successfully?"

Qiao Xi hid her doubts in her heart, and her words moved her thoughts.

She remembered seeing Liu Zongyun in the rescue room and said, "Yes, he has a strong desire to survive."

When she entered, Liu Zongyun stretched out his index finger with difficulty and hooked her sterile gown. Qiao Xicai discovered that he could barely move his fingers, but the range was too small.

Those cloudy and dim eyes exuded the light of survival.

Qiao Xi thought, God will not let down those who have worked so hard.

Shu Xue said with emotion: "If he hadn't made it through, then Xu Xingluo would have indirectly killed her uncle, and he would probably feel guilty for the rest of his life."

"Ah."

Qiao Xi took a deep breath, and her heart suddenly felt clogged.

She didn't have much work to do today, so she stayed with Shu Xue at the nurse station and waited for news from the emergency room.

two hours later.

News finally came over there that Liu Zongyun's condition was temporarily stable and he was about to be sent to the intensive care unit for observation.

The big stone in Qiao Xi's heart also fell.

Shu Xue smiled at her, "You should feel relieved now, right? Xu Xingluo and Liu Huimin are so rude to you, why do you pay special attention to Liu Zongyun?"

There was a faint smile in Qiao Xi's eyes: "I don't know."

She lowered her head and glanced at the text messages on her phone and Shu Xue said, "I'll go out later if something happens, and I've already asked for leave. If something happens, call me and I'll rush to the hospital."

"Okay, don't worry."

Qiao Xi put away her phone and hurriedly walked outside the hospital.

……

A stretched Lincoln parked at the entrance of the hospital. When Azhong, the housekeeper of the Huo family's old house, saw her appearance, he opened the car door diligently and said, "Young lady, be careful of hitting your head."

"Thank you."

Qiao Xi got into the car and the Lincoln drove to the Huo family's old house.

Ever since Huo Xingzhou broke off the relationship with Mr. Huo, she came to the old house once a week. Every time, Butler Azhong would come to pick him up at the door of the hospital in person.

more than an hour later.

The car stopped at the entrance of the heavy and simple old house. Azhong opened the door. Qiao Xi got out of the car and followed him in.

He met his former aunt Wang Fengxian.

She was dressed plainly, without the ostentation she had before. Looking at Qiao Xi, her eyes were cold and she seemed to have a lot of hatred.

Huo Jianjun went to jail and Huo Beiting was deported. Without the old man's permission, it would be impossible to return to China in this life.

Qiao Xi walked around her and walked inside.

Following the housekeeper upstairs, he entered Huo Weiguo's room.

"You're here." Huo Weiguo's vicissitudes of voice sounded. He looked much better, and his attacks of cold were getting milder. After so many years, I finally felt what it was like to be alive.

"I'll give you the acupuncture."

Qiao Xi put down the needle pack, and Azhong skillfully helped the old man prepare.

Huo Weiguo was lying on the bed, and Qiao Xi inserted the slender needle into his acupuncture point, with a serious face the whole time.

Huo Weiguo couldn't help but said: "I heard that you rescued Liu Zongyun?"

Qiao Xi said calmly: "He is awake just because he is awake. It is not certain whether he can be saved. His condition has been completely delayed. If he had arrived at the hospital earlier, he might have woken up earlier."

The old man laughed and said, "You are so humble, kid. I know everything that happened back then."

He recalled the past with many emotions: "You saved Liu Zongyun, are you ready to bear the consequences?"

"What consequences?"

Qiao Xi looked at him doubtfully.

The old man was surprised, it turned out that she didn't know yet.

He swallowed the words on his lips and said, "It's nothing. Maybe you are a junior and don't care too much. Cheng Han is your master and will definitely protect you."

Perhaps the elders wanted to protect her and didn't want her to panic too much, so they didn't tell her about the consequences for the time being.

Qiao Xi frowned slightly.

They all seemed to know, even Grandpa Cheng was hesitant.

Huo Weiguo looked at her and warned her earnestly: "I heard that Xingzhou gave you a clinic, so you should take advantage of now to accumulate more connections and prestige. Even a businessman like him can't protect you all the time."

One is a ruthless shopping mall, and the other is the strictly regulated world of traditional Chinese medicine.

If the Northern faction headed by Lu Bannong really wants to care about Qiao Xi breaking the rules, the power of the Tianyuan Group may not be able to protect her much.

Unless, she is willing to quit the traditional Chinese medicine field.

Huo Weiguo felt that Qiao Xi would not give in.

Her eyes lit up every time she inserted a needle.

Qiao Xi couldn't understand what he meant, but she still responded: "I know."

She inserted a row of long needles into Huo Weiguo's body. Azhong suddenly came in from the outside and said, "Old man, Master Xingzhou is here."

Huo Weiguo laughed twice: "He still doesn't trust me."

The voice fell.

The man in a suit and leather shoes walked through the door with long legs and a cold demeanor.

He looked at Qiao Xi and asked, "Is it done?"

Qiao Xi nodded: "Okay, but we still need to pick it up in half an hour..."

"Anyone can do something like taking an needle." Huo Xingzhou held her hand and completely ignored Mr. Huo and said, "Let's go home first."

Mr. Huo was lying on the bed, unable to turn over.

He yelled: "You bastard! Do you think I'm air?"

Huo Xingzhou glanced at him indifferently: "We have severed our relationship."

Mr. Huo gasped twice and said in a low voice: "Those are also blood relatives. Forget that I was wrong, can you just forget about it?"

He bowed his head sincerely, which is really rare.

But Huo Xingzhou said calmly: "It's hard to recover when it's covered with water."

He pulled Qiao Xi and walked out.

Mr. Huo's eyes were wet. He would have to repent and atone for his partiality in the first half of his life for the rest of his life.

Outside the old house.

Qiao Xi got into Huo Xingzhou's weather-beaten Rolls-Royce and asked, "Mr. Huo, are you really not going to forgive him? The old man is quite pitiful for his age."

He closed his eyes and said, "He asked for it."

Qiao Xi burst out laughing. She imitated Huo Xingzhou's previous appearance and stretched out her hand to touch his lips.

"It turns out that a dead duck's mouth is soft."

Huo Xingzhou's eyes were dangerous. He opened his thin lips and bit her index finger carelessly, looking at her.

Qiao Xi was startled.

The fingers were sensitive to touch, and the soft lips and tongue swept across her fingertips, making her whole body tremble as if there was an electric shock.

She suddenly withdrew her fingers and curled them into fists.

Hot, wet.

His cold, white-skinned face showed a bit of natural wantonness as he said calmly: "Are you soft?"

Qiao Xi only felt her scalp numb.

soft.

She subconsciously rubbed her index finger with her thumb, feeling a little unbearable that he was so charming and wanton.

Huo Xingzhou saw that she was embarrassed and didn't answer, so he asked more questions.

"Do you like a soft duck or a hard duck?"