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A rhythmic knocking sound came from outside the door. The sound was very slow. Guan Jingyi softly called out her name.

"Brother Yi, I'm tired and I want to rest first. If you have something to do, go and busy yourself. Don't worry about me, I'm fine now." Xu Anran said.

Xu Anran admitted that she had intentionally locked the door. It was just that as long as she was together with Guan Jingyi, her heart would change according to Guan Jingyi's emotions, which he could not control. As a result, every time Xu Anran was with her, it was like riding a roller coaster. She didn't know whether she would be thrown into heaven, where she would be spoiled by Guan Jingyi as a princess, or be thrown into hell where Guan Jingyi would torture and control her. No matter which one, Xu Anran did not want them.

How smart was Guan Jingyi? Xu Anran was clearly giving the order to expel him.

"Rest well. If you have anything to do, you can call me or Assistant Qin." Guan Jingyi knew that she didn't like being with him, so he didn't force her. He was very considerate, worried that if Xu Anran had a problem but was not willing to look for him, she could also go and look for Assistant Qin.

Xu Anran buried herself in the blanket, and after hearing the footsteps outside, he knew that Guan Jingyi had left. She felt a sense of loss.

At night, Xiao Wen came over to check the room, and after measuring up Xu Anran's body temperature and blood pressure, everything was normal.

"Xiao Wen, do you know what happened to the girl who had her limbs amputated?" Xu Anran asked.

Xiao Wen thought back carefully. Because Xu Anran was injured and hospitalized by that girl's father, she had some impression of that family.

"Oh, tell me, what else can she do? When you wake up and see that your leg is gone, who can stand it? Besides, that girl is a ballet dancer. You haven't said anything since you woke up. You've almost caused her father and her boyfriend to die from anxiety. "

Xu Anran sat on the sickbed and thought back to the depressed backs of the two men she saw sitting side by side on the bench in the park in the evening. Coincidentally, the girl was also surnamed Xu.

"Do you know where she lives?" Xu Anran asked.

Xiao Wen flipped through the medical history book in her hand, and after a while, she said: "303, we are now out of the ICU, and sent to the ordinary ward. Ann, why do you care so much about that girl? "

Xu Anran grinned at Xiao Wen: "Nothing, I just want to go and see her." When they were in the car, she had guaranteed Xu Wan that her boyfriend would be safe and sound, but she hadn't thought that her boyfriend would be alright due to fate messing with people, but she had lost a leg.

"Ah?" You still have to see her. Anthea isn't me, I said. Her father kicked and punched you outside the operating room, but not only did you, the patient, not come to see you, you, the victim, who clearly did nothing wrong, actually thought about his daughter. Don't you feel wronged when you say that? "

Xu Anran laughed, a laugh that Xiao Wen could not understand.

It is said that a physician is benevolent. Xu Anran's benevolence, was not the benevolence of a woman, but the benevolence of a doctor.

In a luxurious office, in the top floor of the CEO's office, on a desk decorated with ancient wood carvings, Guan Jingyi was reading a document.

"Fourth Master, what do we do with America?" The one who called Guan Jingyi was one of his subordinates in the American Department, Ma Hui.

Guan Jingyi took out an envelope that had already been opened from a stack of documents. As he poured the contents of the envelope onto the table, all that were scattered were unsightly photographs. The contents were, on the other hand, the scene of Xu Xuexu and a variety of men hugging each other or passionately kissing.

And this envelope was faxed three days ago by someone in the United States. In other words, Guan Jingyi had already known about the matter of Xu Xuexu being restless outside three days ago.

Guan Jingyi sneered, and threw the photo to the side. This was also the reason why he was so cold to Xu Xuexu today.

"There's no need to interfere in this matter. Let her be." Guan Jingyi said, then hung up.

Ma Hui looked at the phone being hung up by his own boss in disbelief, and sighed. The boss's thoughts were indeed unfathomable, he was about to put on a green hat, yet he could still say in such a calm manner: "Let her go."

"F * ck!" Ma Hui cursed. He wondered if the boss truly cared about this crazy woman, Xu Xuexu.

Xu Anran arrived at the door of Room 303. She wanted to go and see Xu Wan, but when she thought of how her father hated her to the point of being hacked to pieces, Xu Anran still had some lingering fear. After receiving two slaps, it was impossible for Xu Anran to not feel wronged.

Since she was young, her parents had not even touched her fingers, but she was already in her twenties. The moment she started working, she received a beating, and Xu Anran felt that she did not do anything wrong.

However, after turning it over and thinking about it, given his age, no parents would be able to accept something like this happening to their daughter.

After walking around at the door of Xu Wan's sickroom for a while, Xu Anran clenched her teeth. Just as she was about to knock, the door opened from the inside.

A young man in his twenties stood in front of Xu Anran. He had delicate features and was tall and thin, wearing a brown leather jacket. He looked at Xu Anran who was standing outside the door wearing her hospital gown, then looked at the fruit basket that Xu Anran was holding, and asked: "You are …"

"Let me see Xu Wan. She … Are you okay? " Xu Anran asked carefully.

"Go in and see her. It's just that she's not in a good mood and doesn't like to talk." The man smiled bitterly, and moved to give Xu Anran a space to enter.

Xu Anran did not expect to meet Tan Qiuxu here. At that time, Tan Qiuxu had his back facing her, wearing a long white robe, with his black hair cut short at the ears, his tall and thin back, standing perfectly straight in front of the sickbed.

"Tan..." Director Tan? "