Xu Jiamu frowned and asked, "Hospital?"

Song Xiangsi turned her head and looked out the car window without saying a word.

The journey was very smooth. In just twenty minutes, we arrived at the Third Hospital of the City. Song Xiangsi opened the car door, hurriedly said "Thank you", then got out of the car, and hurriedly ran to the hospital.

Xu Jiamu looked at Song Xiangsi's figure, hesitated for a second, and finally parked the car on the side of the road and followed in.

Song Xiangsi went straight to the door of the operating room on the third floor of the hospital emergency building. A guard wearing a light pink nurse uniform sat outside the operating room. When he saw Song Xiangsi coming, he immediately stood up. When he smelled the alcohol on Song Xiangsi, the guard frowned: "Ms. Song, are you drinking?"

Song Xiangsi nodded lightly and glanced at the closed operating room gate: "What the hell is going on? When I came in the morning, my father was fine and said he could be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Why did he suddenly faint again at night?"

The guard shook his head and said the whole story: "At dinner, Mr. Song was very good and in a good mood. He also asked me to play him a movie that Miss Song had acted in. But after watching the movie, I was about to help him go to bed and rest, and he suddenly fainted."

Song Xiangsi: "I'll just wait here, you can go and do it first."

"Goodbye Miss Song."

Song Xiangsi said lightly, and when the caregiver left, she held the wall and slowly sat on the rest chair beside her, staring at the four words "in operation" in the operating room, and became stunned.

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Xu Jiamu could hear Song Xiangsi and the guards clearly. He stood at the elevator door for a while, then walked over.

When Song Xiangsi heard the footsteps, she slightly turned her head, glanced at Xu Jiamu, then pursed her lips and turned her head back.

Xu Jiamu leaned against the wall opposite Song Xiangsi, stared at her slightly pale side face, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Your father's illness has not been cured yet?"

"Yeah." Song Xiangsi responded lightly and didn't say anything. The corridor was quiet. After a long time, she turned her head and looked at Xu Jiamu: "I had an operation earlier, and my health was pretty good. This year, my condition suddenly worsened."

Xu Jiamu nodded lightly and didn't respond. When he was looking at the ground, he suddenly glanced at Song Xiangsi's ankle, frowned, and walked over the next second, squatted in front of her without any warning, and grabbed her feet.

Song Xiangsi was startled by his sudden behavior, shrank a little, lowered her head, and before she could react, her shoes were taken off by Xu Jiamu. Then she saw Xu Jiamu frowned and said, "Why is the ankle so swollen?"

Song Xiangsi lowered her head and said nothing.

"Did you twist it when filming in the afternoon?" Xu Jiamu thought of Song Xiangsi falling down from above when she stepped onto the high platform, and asked again.

Song Xiangsi still didn't say anything.

"It's so swollen that I don't say anything, so that the director can stop filming at that time." Xu Jiamu's tone sounded a little unhappy.
Chapter completed!