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"Doctor Qiao, our young master has woken up. The doctor is examining him now, but his condition is a little strange."

Qiao Xi's sleepiness was driven away by these words.

She couldn't help but stand up, but it hurt a little in her abdomen.

"I'll be at the hospital right away."

Qiao Xi hung up the phone.

Huo Xingzhou beside him was also awakened by the noise. His voice was slightly nasal: "What's wrong?"

"Zhong Yi has woken up, but I don't know what's wrong with him. I want to go to the hospital now..."

"I'll accompany you."

Huo Xingzhou rubbed his sore temples, and there was still some blue in his eyes.

He hadn't slept much in the last few days and had stayed up for several nights in a row.

Qiao Xi knew how hard he was working, so she said, "You sleep a little longer, Lao Chen and I will go over there. You look very tired recently, and I don't want you to be too tired. I will call you if there is any situation in the hospital. I remember that you still have to deal with the company and the Pei family."

They all have their own things to do.

Huo Xingzhou nodded: "Okay, then you go first. I remember you said before that you wanted to eat Tianyunzhai's wontons, so ask Lao Chen to bring you a bowl when he passes by. Zhongyi just woke up, let's see if he can eat it."

"Row."

Qiao Xi thought that Zhong Yi's injuries were all external injuries, and also a brain impact.

But the doctor didn't do a craniotomy, saying he would observe the condition first. Maybe he could eat some wontons.

Huo Xingzhou's words completely diverted her attention.

Qiao Xi got up, washed, changed her clothes and went to the living room.

Xiao Yuan called her, "Madam, breakfast will be ready soon. Would you like to eat before leaving?"

"No, I'll just have a bowl of wontons when I pass by Tianyunzhai. Xiaoyuan has been taking care of the house, so we'll leave first. Mr. Sun drank a lot of wine last night, so please prepare a bowl of sobering soup for him."

"Ok."

Xiaoyuan pursed her lips, with a hint of sadness and confusion between her brows.

But Qiao Xi was in a hurry and didn't notice it.

Huo Xingzhou stood on the second-floor terrace and watched the car she was in leave. Then he returned to the room and made an internal call to Sun Weimeng on the landline.

Sun Weimeng was in a daze, his mind was still not clear after drinking.

It's not even bright outside. Who is disturbing my sweet sleep?

"Hey!"

He shouted in a nasty tone.

"it's me."

Huo Xingzhou's voice made him completely sober.

"It's you. What do you want to talk to me about so early in the morning? Why are you calling on a landline?" Sun Weimeng's tone instantly became gentle, even a little flattering.

"When you get up, tell Xiao Yuan to deliver meals to Zhong Lingxiao starting today."

"Let her go? Don't let the blood-stained Zhong Lingxiao scare the little girl. She is already tired from cooking for us, and now she has to serve a prisoner. It's not a good idea." Sun Weimeng felt sorry for Xiaoyuan.

"Just cook something that won't starve anyone to death."

"Okay. Why didn't you give the order yourself about that sentence? You had to call me so early in the morning and wake me up. I have a splitting headache now."

Sun Weimeng yawned repeatedly, tears in his eyes.

Huo Xingzhou hung up the phone directly.

Sun Weimeng reacted slowly. Huo Xingzhou never shot without a purpose.

Does he have any plans?

Sun Weimeng jumped up. He wanted to get this done as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, few people knew where Zhong Lingxiao was imprisoned, and he also had to lead Xiaoyuan there.

That's not right.

Huo Xingzhou also captured someone last night and locked him up with Zhong Lingxiao.

The news has been kept secret all along, and perhaps even the Pei family hasn't reacted to it yet.

……

the other side.

The familiar Rolls-Royce was speeding on the empty road. There were almost no cars in the capital at five or six o'clock.

People in this city go to bed late and don't get up that early, and they basically have the same biological clock. Except for those who need to run around for life and business, it's rare to have peace and quiet here.

Even Tianyunzhai, which is usually crowded with customers, has only the elderly residents nearby having breakfast at this time.

Qiao Xi and Lao Chen both ordered a bowl of wontons, and Lao Chen also asked for an extra basket of dumplings.

This amount is just enough to fill his stomach.

Qiao Xi ate the wontons one bite at a time, faster than usual. She packed another bowl of wontons, a bowl of millet porridge, and various side dishes and snacks, and headed towards the hospital.

The car soon arrived at the hospital entrance.

Qiao Xi took the elevator and walked towards the intensive care unit with ease. When she got out of the elevator, she saw many figures gathered outside the ward.

No one except doctors can enter here.

Even Wan Jiang was stopped outside the ward.

"Doctor Joe!"

Wan Jiang's face was filled with excitement when he saw her coming.

"You are here at last."

"how is he?"

"The doctor is still examining him, and has not reached an accurate conclusion. But from the doctor's expression, I feel that the impact on the brain has had a great impact on Master Zhong. I'm afraid... there will be an accident."

Qiao Xi's heart sank.

What she was worried about might still happen.

She tried to comfort herself, as long as she could save her life, everything would be fine. As long as she was still alive, there would be hope.

"Wanjiang, eat something first. We bought some when we passed by Tianyunzhai. You are also injured, so don't just stand there..." Qiao Xi asked Lao Chen to pass the food over.

Wan Jiang thanked him but did not eat.

He was in no mood to eat.

They waited for a long time before several foreign experts and the director of the Imperial Capital Hospital came out and said, "There is no threat to his life. The impact on the brain caused bruises on the head, which affected his vision. We will transfer the patient to a general ward. However, his brain bruises are dangerous and cannot be treated surgically for the time being. We will first use conservative medication for treatment, and then combine other methods later."

So, Zhong Yi can’t see it?

Qiao Xi opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Concern leads to chaos.

Wan Jiang heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Qiao Xi with burning eyes: "Miss Qiao! Doctor Qiao! This is your specialty! Our Young Master Zhong must have good fortune after surviving a great disaster. Now that his life is saved, the blood clot on his head is nothing. With you here, everything will be solved!"

Wan Jiang’s trust surprised Qiao Xi.

"Doctor Qiao, you have saved so many people, so you can definitely save our Zhong Shao. You can wake up a vegetative patient, so a small blood clot is no problem."

"You believe me?"

"If you don't believe me, who else can you believe? You are the disciple of Cheng Han, the national doctor. You are the number one in traditional Chinese medicine!"

Qiao Xi touched her side. She didn't bring her needles with her. The set of golden needles was also completely lost in the melee yesterday.

The recent chaos and panic almost made her forget her identity.

She is a Chinese medicine practitioner.

She was taught by Grandpa Cheng.

Instead of being a burden that only holds back at critical moments.

Qiao Xi's gaze became much firmer, and the panic in her heart seemed to have dissipated.

"Wan Jiang, let's go and see him."