Ye Mu'an was sitting on a chair outside the door of the rescue room. His heart suddenly twitched. A sharp stabbing pain made him frown, but it disappeared in just a second. He raised his hand and rubbed his chest without paying attention.
"What's wrong, Mu An?
Are you feeling unwell?
I was so anxious that I forgot to ask you, are you feeling uncomfortable in the hospital so late?"
Li Yan looked at his hand on his chest with great concern.
"No."
Ye Muan put down his hand and did not explain why he was in the hospital.
Li Yan was very good at knowing the right balance between the two of them and said reassuringly, "That's good."
She didn't speak after that, and kept staring at the door of the emergency room, her face full of worry.
Ding, ding, ding... Ye Muan's cell phone rang during the silence. Li Yan subconsciously looked at him from the corner of his eye. He took out his cell phone and saw a name flashing on the screen. Li Yan remembered that it was the name of a bodyguard of the Ye family.
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"What's up?"
Ye Muan answered the phone.
"Master An, Miss Ji's wound has split open and she has passed out. The nurse pushed her into the treatment room. I'm afraid she will need stitches again."
The bodyguard said anxiously on the phone.
Ye Muan's eyes darkened, and he hung up the phone and stood up from his chair.
"What happened?"
Li Yan also stood up and asked with concern on his face.
"Tell me when Dean Li is out of danger."
After leaving these words, Ye Muan left, his steps hurried, without any trace of his usual calmness and indifference.
Li Yan looked at his back as he left in a hurry. The tension and worry on her face were cracked inch by inch. Jealousy and anger emanated from the cracks, making her whole face look particularly distorted.
She underestimated Ji Yunqi's position in Ye Muan's heart.
Li Yan had to reposition Ji Yun and pay more attention to this love rival.
Ward treatment room.
Ye Muan came over with a calm face, and the bodyguard was so frightened that he told him what happened before before he could ask.
The bodyguards did not expect that Ji Yunqi fainted as soon as he returned to the ward. They were just worried and wanted to go in and have a look. After knocking on the door for a while but no one answered, they broke in. As soon as they entered, they found Ji Yunqi collapsed.
There was blood on the ground and back.
The two of them hurriedly called the doctor and nurse. The doctor knew at a glance that the sutures had broken. He immediately asked the nurse to push Ji Yunqi to the treatment room and told him that he needed to get stitches again.
After hearing this, Ye Muan's face became even more frightening. The two bodyguards lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything, and silently stepped aside.
Ten minutes later, the doctor came out first, took off his mask and explained Ji Yunqi's current situation to Ye Mu'an.
"The wound is open, but fortunately there is not much bleeding and no blood transfusion is needed.
However, the recovery period will definitely be longer than previously expected, the scars will be deeper than before, and the metabolic period will also be lengthened.
I gave her analgesic and sedation, and she can sleep well tonight, but she will definitely be in pain when she wakes up tomorrow, so be careful not to let her scratch the wound to avoid it opening again."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Ye Muan thanked the doctor.
The doctor didn't dare to say, "It should be.
Then Mr. Ye, I'll leave first, call me if you need anything."
Ye Muan hummed.
After the doctor passed by, the nurse pushed Ji Yunqi out. She was lying on the flat bed, her hospital gown had been changed into a new one, an IV was dripping on the back of her hand, and her side face was pale and almost transparent.
Ye Muan's heart ached again. He finally knew why his heart suddenly hurt just now.
He is a materialist, and the thing he doesn't believe in the most is telepathy. He and Ye Muyi are twins, and they have never had any telepathy. Every time Ye Muyi gets hurt while filming, his eyelids don't even flutter. Every time he gets hurt, Ye Muyi also gets hurt.
No premonition.
But Ji Yunqi was an exception. Just now, when she was unconscious from her wounds, his heart gave the most authentic telepathy. He didn't know why this happened. This strange and magical feeling made him a little unable to resist.
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The nurse sent Ji Yunqi back to the ward and explained it before going out.
The two bodyguards also wisely retreated to guard outside the ward, leaving Ye Mu'an alone to watch Ji Yunqi.
Under the influence of the sedative, Ji Yunqi slept soundly and didn't feel any pain at all, but Ye Mu'an knew that tomorrow morning at the latest, this little girl would be crying and acting coquettishly.
Ye Muan would rather she scream in pain, act coquettishly, pester her to eat this and that, and let him peel pomegranates, mangosteens, grapefruits, and all the hard-to-peel fruits for her, rather than see her lying like a broken doll like this.
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He looked at her for a long time, stretched out his hand to touch her face while she was sleeping, and called her softly, "Yunqi."
But she didn't know anything, she didn't know how gentle he looked at her, or how sweet he sounded when he called her name.
Ji Yunqi slept without any pain all night until the next morning. She woke up from the pain soon after the pain relief and sedative medicine wore off, and opened her eyes with a groan.
The first thing he saw was of course Ye Muan. He seemed to have been up all night, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. Ji Yunqi's heart began to hurt at the first glance.
But she turned her head the next second, facing him with the back of her head, biting her lips hard to prevent herself from making a sound, and tried hard to endure the burning pain in her back.
Her back hurt, and her heart hurt even more. Tears wanted to flow out, but she was holding them back.
"Are you hungry?"
Ye Muan's hoarse voice reached his ears.
Ji Yunqi didn't speak, he was in too much pain and didn't want to say anything.
There was the sound of him getting up from behind, and then the sound of his footsteps walking out of the ward.
Ji Yunqi twisted his head and buried his face in the quilt. He really wanted to just suffocate himself to death.
Why is she so worthless? She still likes him so much even though he obviously doesn't like her.
Ji Yunqi's tears flowed onto the pillow, and the wound on his shoulder hurt when he contracted it. He felt even worse than death.
Ye Muan came back not long after he left, carrying the porridge and breakfast prepared for her, and softly called her to get up and eat something.
Ji Yunqi still buried herself in the pillow. When he called her to get up, she simply retracted herself into the quilt.
"Don't lose your temper. If you don't eat, your wounds will heal slowly."
Ye Muan put breakfast on the small dining table, then pulled back the quilt, revealing her furry head.
"Losing his temper?"
Ji Yunqi pushed his hand away and turned his face, revealing his eyes red from crying, "In your eyes, I'm just a child who can only throw a tantrum, right?"
Ye Muan sometimes feels that she is indeed like a child, capable of making trouble, acting coquettishly, and pestering others.
Especially when drunk, it is more difficult to coax than a child.
"I didn't think so.
Would you like some porridge?"
Ye Muan said softly.
Ji Yunqi only thought that his tone sounded like coaxing a child. When she was sick and refused to take medicine when she was a child, her father coaxed her like this.
"I don't want to eat anything. Just go away. I don't want to see you either."
She said something harsh in anger, and then hid herself under the quilt again.
Ye Muan was stunned for a while, then said calmly, "Okay."
After the door opened and closed, Ye Muan left.
Ji Yunqi burst into tears, her cries muffled in the pillow, her sobs unreal, but heartbreaking to hear.