He was filled with indignation, but walked into the elevator with fear. When he saw the elevator door closing with his own eyes, Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He was not chasing her. It was so dangerous.
Arriving on the first floor, Ye Luo walked straight to the front desk: "Beauty, I won't be checking in today. Please delete my identity information."
At the door of the room, Ling Muxue watched Ye Luo run away. She was a little embarrassed at first, thinking to herself, could it be that Ye Luo really went to the People's Hospital to see her grandma and found that she was not there, and then came to see her?
If this is really the case, then I am really a little embarrassed. I still need to explain the misunderstanding when I get the chance.
Even though she and Ye Luo were just a couple by agreement, she couldn't let him think that she was a free-spirited woman who opened a house with anyone casually.
But then I thought about it. Even if Ye Luo really went to the hospital, who would tell him his whereabouts?
Only Xu Xiran knew about his coming to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and it was absolutely impossible for Xu Xiran to tell Ye Luo about his whereabouts. Even if he took a step back, Xu Xiran would definitely call him to tell him.
No matter how fast it falls, can it still be faster than the phone?
Moreover, Ye Luo came out of the room just now, and the information about this room was found by him based on Anxin's registration information. How could Ye Luo know?
Didn't he come here to find me? Even if he was looking for registration information, he should be looking for his own. And he didn't register at the hotel. How did he know An Xin's room?
Moreover, based on her understanding of An Xin, if it weren't for her special relationship with Ye Luo, how could she let Ye Luo into her room?
Just now, she was really shocked by Ye Luo's indignant look, which made Ling Muxue feel a little embarrassed. Now she calmed down and thought about it.
There is definitely something wrong with Ye Luo.
But at this moment, Ye Luo had already run away, and Ling Muxue was not prepared to chase him, so he simply walked into the room.
On the bed in the room, An Xin, who had just taken a shower and was about to rest, was sitting on the bedside, thinking about the little intimacy he had with Ye Luo just now, and was still a little shy and nervous.
"Well, why are you back again?"
Hearing the sound of footsteps, An Xin did not raise his head. He took it for granted that it was Ye Luo, so he said casually.
Hearing An Xin's words, Ling Muxue's eyes changed slightly.
Don't worry, why you came back again is enough to prove a lot of things.
"It's me, senior sister." Ling Muxue said.
"ah?"
Hearing the voice of a woman, An Xin was shocked. When he looked up, he saw that it was Ling Muxue, and he was even more surprised.
"Ling, Mr. Ling, why are you here?" An Xin was shocked and quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed. Fortunately, he was still wearing a nightgown, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing.
Looking at An Xin in her nightgown, Ye Luo's figure once again appeared in Ling Muxue's mind. Just now, was An Xin in the same room with Ye Luo?
However, Ye Luo seemed to be dressed quite normally. Didn't anything happen between the two of them? Or maybe it was already done?
Ling Muxue's eyes swept across the room, and finally found the opened pack of Weiwei placed on the bedside table.
The packaging has been opened and it has obviously been taken out and used.
In other words, An Xin is currently in her menstrual period?
So during this period, you shouldn’t be able to do that, right?
In this way, nothing special should have happened to Ye Luo and An Xin, at least it should not have happened today. We can only guarantee today, not yesterday, yesterday, the day before yesterday, or even many days ago, right?
Shaking her head slightly to dispel the messy thoughts in her mind, Ling Muxue looked at An Xin and said, "I'm sorry, senior, for disturbing you all of a sudden. Doesn't it affect your rest?"
An Xin shook his head: "No, no, is there anything wrong with Mr. Ling?"
Although Ye Luo was not here at the moment, An Xin was still extremely nervous when he saw Ling Muxue appearing.
"I've told you many times, just call me Muxue in private. I came to you to confirm something. Is your mother sick?" Ling Muxue asked.
"Ah?" An Xin was a little surprised: "Mu Xue, how did you know?"
When talking about his mother's illness, An Xin's mood suddenly changed again, from nervous and shy to worried.
"Senior sister, you are too strong. I have told you many times that when you are really in trouble, you can tell me that I am not only the president of the company, but also your junior sister and your friend." Ling Muxue said:
"Auntie, how much does it cost? The Bals team is a top international team. Asking them to treat you is probably going to cost a lot, right? How much does it cost? I'll pay it for you first."
"Well, Mu Xue, thank you very much, but I don't need to trouble you for the time being. Baers and the others don't charge much here. They only need 20,000 yuan for the medicine, as well as paying for their round-trip transportation and accommodation.
In addition to some examination and treatment expenses at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, the total is estimated to be around 60,000 to 70,000 yuan, which I can still cope with on my own."
An Xin did not delve into why Ling Muxue knew about the Bals team. In her eyes, she, a school girl, had always had great powers. It was not surprising that she knew that her mother was sick and that the Bals team had arrived.
Regarding the cost, Anxin was also worried about it and communicated with Ye Luo and Bals, but in the end the Bals team said that as long as food and accommodation were included, and the cost of medicines would be paid.
An Xin couldn’t believe it, but it was the truth.
She naturally knew that it must be because of Ye Luo. Without Ye Luo, the Bals team would not even be able to see each other, let alone people coming to Binhai. However, Ye Luo did not elaborate, and neither did she.
Ask carefully.
Sixty or seventy thousand?
Ling Muxue naturally sneered at this number.
Bals's team of five people came to Binhai overnight with medicines from the United States. Not to mention other things, the round-trip air tickets may not be enough.
Not to mention food and drink, Ling Muxue has never tried it, but she can figure out the price of a visit from the world's top medical team.
A top medical team in the country would have to pay at least a million dollars for a visit, not to mention that it came from the United States specially and brought the latest developed new drugs.
She could see that Anxin didn't lie to her, so it was obvious that there was another relationship operating between Anxin and the Bals team.
"I didn't expect Ye Luo to know someone from Bals's team, which surprised me a bit." Ling Muxue said.
Ling Muxue didn't guess or ask, she just stated in a straightforward tone. Obviously, she had identified the person between An Xin and Bals' team as Ye Luo.
An Xin nodded: "Yes, it's really thanks to him this time. Without him, I really don't know what I would do."
Without him, I really don't know what I would do.
Hearing An Xin say such words, a certain part of Ling Muxue's heart seemed to suddenly twitch.
Ye Luo, that seems to be her husband. Is he so important to another woman?
Ling Muxue knew An Xin well. She knew An Xin's character and it was difficult for ordinary men to fall in her eyes. But at this time, when she mentioned Ye Luo's name, it was obvious that An Xin's eyes were filled with light.
That kind of light is not just gratitude.
"Tell me what's going on." Ling Muxue grabbed An Xin's hand and patted it gently.