Qiao Nian was not interested in listening to their conversation. After returning the computer to them, he raised his eyes and said, "I'll go in and take a look."
Now that the chip issue has been resolved, everyone feels relieved.
She said she wanted to go into the ward and no one stopped her.
Everyone is busy cleaning up the battlefield afterwards, and it’s time to reinforce the system and fix system vulnerabilities.
*
There was no one in the ward, only the machine on the bedside was beeping.
Qiao Nian walked over and looked at the man lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and his thin lips pursed coldly, with no blood on his lips.
My heart felt like it was being pulled by an invisible hand, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.
She pulled the chair in front of the bed, sat down, pursed her lips, pulled the man's wrist out from under the quilt, and placed two slender fingers on his pulse.
The pulses were smooth and chaotic, but fortunately the internal organs were not injured and looked OK. The person just hadn't woken up yet.
"Huh." Qiao Nian exhaled a breath and lowered her eyelids. Her raven-black eyelashes left a thin shadow under her eyelids. She put the man's hand on the bed back into the quilt and sat beside the bed for a while.
For about half an hour, the man lying there showed no sign of waking up.
Qiao Nian stood up and looked at the time on the wall. It was almost noon. If she went back to make some chicken soup now, she might be able to catch up with him when he woke up.
Thinking of this, she moved the chair away and stood for a while before leaving.
'Click', the door of the ward just closed.
Qiao Nian didn't notice that the eyelashes of the man who was previously unconscious inside trembled, like the feathers of a butterfly, very slightly.
The index finger of the hand that she had just taken the pulse on moved slightly.
The machine next to the bed began to make a beeping sound.
…
Gu San just sent Qiao Nian away.
When he came back, he noticed the movement in the corridor. He walked over quickly, pulled someone and asked, "What happened?" The person he pulled couldn't hide his joy and said excitedly, "Master Wang is awake!"
"Shit." Gu San's expression was first stunned, then surprised, and then he reacted: "Ms. Qiao..."
Miss Qiao just left.
He hesitated for a moment whether to call Qiao Nian, but seeing that everyone was rushing to the ward, he was more worried about Ye Wangchuan. He took the time out of his busy schedule to send a message to Qiao Nian and trotted towards the ward...
*
It was two hours later when Qiao Nian received the message.
The chicken soup in the pot is simmering and will be ready in an hour. I can't leave, so of course I can't go over.
She replied to Gu San's message.
She saw several other messages she sent shortly after she got off the plane, but she didn't have time to read them before, so she didn't see them.
At this moment, Qiao Nian clicked on one.
It’s news from Liang Bowen.
[Liang Bowen: Damn, Sister Nian, you are famous! ! You are really famous this time! That person on Weibo is you, right? I can tell it’s you at first glance. The school forum is going crazy. Those people who dissed you because of Wu Jie’s posts that slandered you have changed their words and said that you are the school beauty of our No. 1 Middle School, and you have brought honor to No. 1 Middle School.]
Qiao Nian looked at it for a long time but didn't understand what it meant.
What on Weibo.
What school beauty.
She leaned against the closet, her long legs casually draped there, her posture loose and casual, and clicked on Shen Qingqing's message.
[Shen Qingqing: Sister Nian, have you checked Weibo? Check Weibo now.]
Then came the news about Chen Yuan.
[Chen Yuan: Congratulations.]
After reading a few messages, she was confused. She simply didn't reply, exited the chat box, and opened Weibo.
There are only a few hot searches displayed on Weibo every day.
(End of this chapter)