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[089] I'm not feeling well

"I feel so uncomfortable..." she repeated unconsciously

Qin Muyuan's expression turned stern, and then he realized something was wrong with her. He stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and was shocked - it was horribly hot!

This is definitely not the body temperature that a normal person should have. Even in the case of "that kind of thing", no one would be that hot!

His mind suddenly became clear, and he suddenly remembered that last night, he seemed to have heard her muttering about feeling uncomfortable, but at that time he was still immersed in his "animal behavior"...

His eyes darkened: Sorry, Tong Yao

Picking up a pile of wrinkled clothes from the ground, he helped her dress neatly as quickly as possible, and then wrapped her in his large suit. However, when he was holding her and preparing to go to the hospital, he suddenly stopped.

Even with her clothes on, he could still clearly see the hickeys and bruises on her neck. After going to the hospital, what would happen to her reputation?

The subversion of the Qin family will inevitably cause all kinds of news in the past two days to track any news related to the Qin family. If he took her to the hospital like this, what would the newspapers write about her?

Gritting his teeth, he hesitated for more than ten seconds and finally remembered - there was someone he could find!

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"Hello, who is this?" The next moment the call was connected, the man's gentle voice came over. Although it was completely business-like, it also revealed a kind and gentle tone.

"It's me" Qin Muyuan pursed his lips and calmly said two words

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned. He took the phone off in disbelief and confirmed again that it was a domestic number. It turned into surprise in an instant: "Mu Yuan?! Why are you in China? How long have you been back? Why didn't you notify me?

Me? Still at the airport, do you need me to pick you up?"

Qin Muyuan curled his lips: This Ye Jinghan is still as noisy as before!

"Are you still a doctor?" He skipped all the old gossip and went straight to the point.

"Yeah," he responded easily, showing off in a nonchalant manner, "They figured it out and didn't let me go back so early to take over, so..."

"Which hospital is it in?" He was too lazy to listen to his complicated family story. While asking, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out of the hotel's underground parking lot.

Ye Jinghan readily reported his address. Before he could ask what he wanted to do, Qin Muyuan on the other side had already hung up the phone neatly.

"Hey!" He was so angry that he slammed the table and actually hung up on him again!

This kind of capitalist is just not as polite as medical workers like him!

The night shift nurse pushed open the door and came in, but was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her - this Dr. Ye, who was as gentle as jade and usually extremely calm, actually gritted his teeth and slapped the table in private, and shook his legs like a gangster?!

Is this... schizophrenia?

"Ahem...what's wrong?" Feeling the gaze behind him, he coughed twice and immediately replied "normal", with the usual friendly and gentle smile on his face, which almost made the nurse faint.

"The family of the patient who was just rescued wants to see you." The nurse asked hesitantly, waiting for Ye Jinghan's answer - logically speaking, it is not appropriate to see the doctor at this time.

"Well, the patients have all been transferred to the MICU (Medical Intensive Care Unit). Let them go to the MICU doctor on duty and come back to me if they have any questions." He waved his hand, thinking that Qin Muyuan might come later, so he reserved it in advance.

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I just don’t understand: It’s three o’clock in the morning, and he’s working the night shift because he’s a doctor. Why isn’t that capitalist Qin Muyuan sleeping either?

Shaking his head, he dismissed the nurse, lowered his head to flip through the medical records on the table, and wrote down the transfer information - a very common disease, an acute attack of bronchial asthma, and he almost died at home without the use of emergency medicine.

The tip of his pen was writing quickly on the paper. When he closed the medical record, he glanced at the patient's name, and his spirit was suddenly shocked - Qin Yaomin?!

This is not Qin Muyuan's...

What a coincidence?!

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Half an hour later, the black Maybach slid into the parking lot of a hospital. The black body was hidden in the darkness, leaving only a streamlined outline.

The warm light in the car was turned on, and Qin Muyuan turned sideways to look at the person sleeping in the passenger seat - she was huddled in his suit, her body trembling slightly

Chills?

His face darkened and he reached out with the back of his hand: It's even hotter!

He frowned worriedly, not daring to waste any time. He quickly picked her up from the car and walked towards where Ye Jinghan said.

"Uncle..." On the way, she murmured unconsciously, her little hand reached out from the suit and grabbed the front of his shirt.

The sound of "brother-in-law" instantly sent him to hell again.

"Huh? What?" Even though he knew she was unconscious, he still didn't forget to respond to her when he was running.

"Uncle... I'm not feeling well." She had a thousand words to say to him, but at this moment, "love is so hard to express in her heart" that it finally turned into a dependent confession - I'm not feeling well.

She believed in him, subconsciously trusting and relying on his care...

"I know" he responded, her dependence making him even more embarrassed and guilty.

Quickening his pace, he saw the door with the "Emergency" light on, raised his leg and kicked in...


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