Su Hui’s condition was stabilized and Qiao Ruoxi let out a sigh of relief.
When she returned to the ward, she was surprised to see a tall figure in the corridor.
Many of the nurses looked around secretly and whispered among themselves.
“It’s President Feng, so handsome…”
“It’s said that President Feng is a walking hormone. Seeing him today, I believe it.”
“Why is Mr. Feng here in our respiratory ward?”
“You guys have no idea. President Feng’s girlfriend, Wen Keer, has asthma attack. Didn’t you see how nervous President Feng was when he rushed in with Miss Wen?”
“Oh my god, it would be great if I could have a tall and handsome boyfriend like Mr. Feng. It would definitely feel great to hug him.”
When Feng Yunan walked over, there was a strong and cold pressure. The nurses quickly dispersed like birds and beasts.
Qiao Ruoxi was speechless.
It turned out that Wen Ke’er had asthma just like her mother.
And she was staying in the same hospital on the same floor?
Feng Yunan took a few big steps towards her, but Qiao Ruoxi could not dodge in time.
Feng Yunan had yet to simmer down. Now that he had seen the culprit, he grabbed her wrist menacingly like he had seen a murderer.
Glaring at her, he said with gritted teeth, “How dare you be in the hospital?”
Finding it amusing, Qiao Ruoxi said, “The hospital doesn’t belong to you. Why can’t I be here?”
After saying that, she felt a little embarrassed because she had forgotten that the hospital belongs to him indeed.
She hurriedly corrected, “Even if it belongs to your family, anyone can be here. If there’s nothing wrong, can you please let go of my hand?”
Feng Yunan didn’t let go and instead dragged her towards the safety passage furiously.
“What? Bastard!”
“How dare you call me a bastard?”
There was a storm brewing in Feng Yunan’s eyes. He was bent on punishing her to seek justice for Wen Ke’er.
“I can be worse! Since you dare to hurt Ke’er, I’ll have to punish you!”
“I didn’t hurt her, Feng Yunan. Please let go of me.”
“I saw it with my own eyes. How can it possibly be fake?”
Yeah, no explanation could beat what he saw with his own eyes.
How could he possibly believe it?
There was no trust between them at all.
Qiao Ruoxi’s heart was aching to the point of suffocation, “I beg you, please let me go.”
“You think I’ll let you go?”
Anger was still burning in his chest, overpowering his wit.
When he woke up again, Qiao Ruoxi found herself lying on the bed of the special ward on the top floor.
She propped herself up and sat up, still feeling feeble.
There was a set of new clothes beside her, which she guessed was prepared for her. Qiao Ruoxi took off her hospital gown, changed into it quietly, and got ready to go downstairs to take a look.
She walked out, only to see Feng Yunan sitting on the couch with one leg crossed over the other. He looked rather refined and elegant, as if the person who had just hit the roof wasn’t him.
He was speaking to Tang Yebing who was handing a printed report to him. He said, “Boss, Qiao Ruoxi’s ketone value is originally lower than normal. Besides, she’s pregnant now too. Don’t be so anxious, lest the fetus gets harmed. If she suffers an accidental miscarriage, you won’t be able to explain to Old Master.”
“Miscarriage?”
Feng Yunan’s gaze turned dimmer as he looked at the report.
All he wanted to do just now was to punish her, so much that he had forgotten that she was pregnant.
Fortunately, he didn’t cause a miscarriage. Otherwise, his grandfather definitely wouldn’t spare him.
