Ye Jinxi stepped on her high heels and strode towards the ward. Linglong was a little embarrassed, and she whispered to Gu Xinling, "Grandma Second Young Master, is it the time for me to cause trouble for you?"

"It's okay, I can't hide what I should come." Gu Xinling patted Linglong's arm, "Let's go, let's go back to the ward. We must always protect our mother."

Mrs. Mo leaned against the hospital bed, holding a small notebook in her hand, as if she was recording what she needed to deal with, so she wanted to explain something to Gu Xinling. When she looked up and saw the door of the ward was pushed open, she tried to squeeze out a smile to face Gu Xinling, but unexpectedly she saw Ye Jinxi's face that was already different from before.

In the past, Ye Jinxi was gentle and polite to her, but now she is resentful and looks a little sharp and mean. As the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart, but now Ye Jinxi is no longer the Ye Jinxi he used to be.

"Oh, this person holding a pen and a notebook looks like he is in our career. Isn't Mrs. Mo sick? Why is she still interested in writing and painting? She looks more energetic than me!" Although Ye Jinxi smiled, her face was very strange. "From this situation, could she be pretending to be sick?"

"Aunt Jinxi, you have to be responsible for your words! You are not a doctor, so you should not be able to see what is real disease and what is pretending to be sick, right?" Mo Anhang was displeased. Ye Jinxi was really rude in his words.

Only then did Gu Xinling understand that Ye Jinxi was not here to visit her, but to catch Mrs. Mo's braid and want to do something about her. Once she confirmed it, she would either write it in the newspaper or complain to Mo Chengde. Anyway, it was not a good thing.

Mrs. Mo was calm. She tried her best to keep a smile and said, "I hope I am pretending to be sick and my health is better than anything else. This is the truth I just realized today. Jinxi, since I have come to see me, just sit down! I am very happy, you can come to visit me."

"Since Mrs. Mo invites me, I'd rather obey my orders." Ye Jinxi put the fruit basket on the coffee table, then sat on the chair closest to Mrs. Mo, without choosing a more comfortable sand.

She had to get in touch with Mrs. Mo from a close distance to capture her expression and some small details.

"Jinxi, it's time for us to sit down and chat calmly." Mrs. Mo was in a calm state, and seemed to have the meaning of "When a person is about to die, his words are good."

Mo Anhang didn't understand why he was doing this to Ye Jinxi. It was logical that he should be tired and asked her to leave politely. The best way to deal with it was.

Gu Xinling understood Mrs. Mo's painstaking efforts. Since she knew her condition, she did not want the Mo family to argue with Ye Jinxi. It would be a good thing to have a well-known journalist who went against the Mo family. If she could resolve the grudge between the Mo family and the Ye family before she died, she would be able to rest in peace even if she died.

"What does Mrs. Mo want to talk to me?" Ye Jinxi's voice was not loud, but her tone was provocative, and her eyes were a bit joking. In her opinion, there was nothing to talk to with Mrs. Mo at all.

George couldn't help but speak, "Aunt Mo, you can't talk for too long. You can't stand it. You should have a more rest."

"Director Qiao is really responsible. When he came out of the operating room, he was wearing a bloody surgical gown, and was just looking at the patient?" Ye Jinxi turned around and looked at George standing at the door. "Kyoto Hospital is the largest hospital and a hospital supported by the military. It surprised me that Director Qiao is so ungrateful and disregards his image!"

Ye Jinxi said, then took out the camera in her handbag and took a photo of George, "It seems that there is another news topic today."

"Aunt Jinxi, are you here to find fault?" Mo Anhang couldn't hold back and wanted to drive people away.

Gu Xinling took a few steps and said to Ye Jinxi: "Aunt Jinxi was joking. Our President Qiao is dedicated and responsible. You also said that he came out of the operating room just now and had no time to change his clothes, so he came to the ward to visit him. It was really hard. Since he had taken photos, he would definitely report it for our President Qiao, praise him and Kyoto Hospital."

George seemed to understand Gu Xinling's meaning and said: "Kyoto Hospital has now set up a charity department. When encountering poor patients, it will conduct free medical consultations to benefit the people of Kyoto. If you are interested in reporting, you might as well call on the people of Kyoto to make donations within your capacity."

"At the same time, all donations will be announced, and the whereabouts of each payment will be regularly made public in the hospital posting column, so as to ensure that the use of the donations is legitimate and reasonable." Gu Xinling added, saying this will make sure that the amount will not be leaked.

With this saying, Ye Jinxi would not make any essays or write randomly in Kyoto Hospital.

Because they have clearly shown the advantages and kindness of Kyoto Hospital. If the white one is deliberately said to be black, the people's eyes will be bright and they will definitely not accept it.

"Mrs. Mo, let's get back to the point!" Ye Jinxi looked at Mrs. Mo. Her purpose was not to argue with the younger generations today. "You fainted at my brother's memorial service yesterday, which is so clever! In this way, today's morning newspaper portrayed that guy Mo Chengde into a good man who protects his wife. If you hadn't fainted just right, I'm afraid Mo Chengde would have followed me yesterday."

Ye Jinxi said it very bluntly. She is completely different from the past. "So, if you want to be scheming, I, Ye Jinxi, still want to lose to you. Why didn't I think of using this trick? I fainted at the most critical moment and could do anything in a big way. I am really smart!"

"You are joking, I am not smart! It's just a coincidence." Mrs. Mo smiled, not angry at Ye Jinxi's words.

Ye Jinxi said in an exaggerated tone at this time: "Oh? It turns out that it is a coincidence that she fainted? I have gained some knowledge today."

"Jinxi, we have known each other for decades. I really don't want the Mo family and the Ye family to be divorced from a family relationship because of recent misunderstandings. Since the death is gone, we must live our lives well. Do you think this is the case?" Mrs. Mo's tone was still gentle, and she couldn't help but sigh after saying that.

"Mrs. Mo is really open-minded! The dead are gone? Humph, only people like you can say such words!" Ye Jinxi shook her head, "Mrs. Mo, if we live in a different position, my family is happy and my children are filial, I can also think about it, and of course I can continue to live a good life. And what about you, if your family is broken and your people are dead, can you still say words to live a good life?"&1t;
Chapter completed!