Yexi took a taxi to the hospital, she quietly looked out the window, lost in thought.
Wang Qingyu is an orphan. She was admitted to Imperial University because of her excellent grades. What kind of power can she have behind her
Ye Xixiu frowned slightly, if it wasn't for the fact that she has too little spiritual power in her body and the limited celestial skills she can use, otherwise she could have figured out the details of the people behind Wang Qingyu.
But now, she can only know so much through Tianji Technique, so she has to go to the hospital to see Wang Qingyu's face, so as to get more information.
When the car arrived at the gate of the hospital, Yexi got off and left. The driver turned his head and shouted: "Hey, little girl, I haven't paid you yet!"
She hurried back and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, master, I forgot."
She put her phone into the car and scanned the QR code for a hundred, "I'm really sorry."
The driver saw how sincere the juicy girl was, and took out 60 change from the drawer and handed it to her, "It's okay, I don't need so much, you take it away."
Yexi smiled slightly, "No need, you have worked hard."
She backed away waving, and a global limited-edition Maybach pulled into the hospital parking garage just behind her.
*
In the hospital, Song Chengfeng's head was wrapped in a thick layer of bandages, and his left calf was covered with a steel plate. He swayed back and forth at the front desk until the nurse at the front desk couldn't stand it anymore and asked: " Boy, are you okay?"
Song Chengfeng nodded frantically, "No, it's fine."
The nurse's face was dark, "Are you okay? If you're okay, go back to the hospital bed and lie down. You've been hanging around here for more than an hour."
Song Chengfeng frowned, stepped forward and said, "Miss, can you help me find out if there is a patient named Wang Qingyu in the hospital?"
"Sorry, we can't disclose patient privacy."
Song Chengfeng looked distressed, "It's not private, right? We happened on the same day, so I'm just a little worried about her."
The lady nurse suddenly realized, "Oh? Your girlfriend?"
Song Chengfeng nodded reluctantly, "Miss sister, you must be very helpful because you look so beautiful. Just help me find out which ward she is in. I want to visit her."
"Okay, let me take a look." After a while, the nurse said again: "There is indeed Wang Qingyu, who is in the VIP special ward on the 8th floor."
After Song Chengfeng thanked him, he left, and the voice of the nurse behind him said, "The man now is really outrageous. My girlfriend has had a miscarriage and I don't know which ward I'm in."
When Song Chengfeng heard this, he walked even more hastily with his cane.
He went directly to the elevator and went up to the 8th floor to the door of the VIP ward. He peeked out the window and saw Wang Qingyu holding a mirror and putting on a miserable sick beauty makeup for himself.
In front of the mirror, Wang Qingyu talked to himself, and then the corner of his mouth curled into a strange arc, that smile made Song Chengfeng shiver.
Do you want to go in and ask
After struggling for a while, he hid in the stairwell again.
Just when he made up his mind to ask Wang Qingyu about the child, he saw Ye Xi who had just come up from the corridor, and all the questions were left behind by him for a while, and he said excitedly: "Ye Xiaohua, why are you here?" Are you here to visit me? Thank you so much for this incident. I heard from my mother that a girl named Yexi made the emergency call for me, but I didn’t expect it to be you.”
Song Chengfeng's voice was a little excited. Xi Zhimo, who had just got off the elevator and passed the corridor, heard the word 'Yexi', and his shiny crocodile leather shoes paused involuntarily.
He tilted his head and ordered: "Mu Feng, go downstairs to buy a cup of coffee."
"Mr. Xi, didn't you just drink before you set off?"
The man stopped, put one hand in his pocket, and before receiving the eyes of death, Mu Feng rushed out like a tornado, "I'm going!"
(end of this chapter)