Soon after, a low-key van drove in through the back door of Yunshan Villa.

An Xiaojing, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, hurriedly greeted her.

The man who drove in was a man who looked honest, with a flat head, wearing a half-used white T-shirt, with a slightly vicissitudes of life on his face and a clean beard, no matter from which point of view, he didn't look like someone under Huo Yao.

"You're Miss An?" the man's voice was hoarse, like a rusty iron door.

An Xiaojing stabilized her mind and nodded slowly: "It's me." Were you sent by Mochen to pick me up?"

The man glanced at An Xiaojing lightly, didn't answer her words, and said to her, "Get in the car." ”

The van drove in sparsely populated places all the way, this was a road that An Xiaojing had never walked, and she was worried all the way, until she saw the sign of the central hospital, and her inner anxiety slowly calmed down.

Not long after, the door of the van was pushed open, and the first to enter An Xiaojing's field of vision was Mochen, whose arm was wrapped in bandages.

Mochen has lost his well-dressed appearance in the past, and he looks as pitiful as he looks.

"Mochen, are you okay like this?" An Xiaojing couldn't help but be concerned.

Mochen glanced at An Xiaojing, but ignored her, but said to the man who was driving, "Brother Xu, thank you this time." ”

The man known as Brother Xu smiled and said, "What is this, Mr. Huo has helped me many times, and I am just repaying the favor once." He glanced at An Xiaojing, who was standing aside at a loss, and said, "How is Mr. Huo?

Mo Chen smiled and said: "When the young master wakes up, someone has to take care of him, we men are not as careful as women." Well, thank you for today, be careful on the way back. ”

The two continued to greet each other, and Brother Xu hurriedly left in the van.

"Let's go. Mochen glanced at An Xiaojing and began to lead the way. "I know you have a lot of questions, but you have to remember that you are here to take care of the young master. ”

Mo Chen naturally saw An Xiaojing's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he straightened his back and walked in front, and said half coldly.

Seeing this, An Xiaojing had no choice but to suppress the doubts in her heart and follow Mochen obediently.

Central Hospital, An Xiaojing is not the first time to come.

When she was a child, Dangdang was frail and sickly, and she had to take Dangdang to see her almost every one or two months, so she was no stranger to the municipal hospital.

But the road that Mochen took with her was something she had never discovered.

Following Mo Chen's pace, they finally arrived in front of an operating room.

"He's in there?"

Mochen nodded silently.

"Is it serious?"

"It's not serious enough to go into the operating room?" Mo Chen retorted in a cold voice.

An Xiaojing saw that Mochen was in a bad mood, so she had no choice but to hold back the doubts in her heart, stand straight, clasped her hands tightly on her chest, and stared nervously at the three shiny big characters in the operating room, hoping that Huo Yao would come out of the operating room earlier.

As time passed, An Xiaojing's heart became more and more nervous in the ticking sound, before today, she had never thought that she would be so worried about a man.

"Click-"

Under the expectant gaze of Mochen and An Xiaojing, the closed door finally opened slowly, and the first to come out was a male doctor wearing a green surgical gown and a blue cylinder hat.

He ripped off his mask and looked at An Xiaojing and Mochen seriously and seriously.

"Surgical ......"

An Xiaojing's heart rose to the heart eye with the doctor's words, and she almost looked at the doctor's mouth, for fear of saying bad news from his mouth.

"The operation was successful, Mochen, you don't have to worry too much. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Chen and An Xiaojing's hearts that had been nervous for a long time finally returned to their original places.

"Then what about him now, when will he wake up?" Without waiting for Mo Chen to speak, An Xiaojing rushed forward, like a normal family member pestering the doctor to ask, but she quickly realized her position, secretly glanced at Mo Chen, and saw that Mo Chen's face was gloomy, and she stepped aside stupidly.

The male doctor obviously didn't expect An Xiaojing to appear here, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and his eyes looked An Xiaojing up and down, but he asked Mochen, "She is the one?"

Mochen nodded.

"Why is she here?" the doctor's tone was evidently tinged with suppressed anger.

An Xiaojing didn't know why she angered the doctor she met for the first time, so she had to stand on one side and not speak until the nurse pushed Huo Yao's flat cart out of the operating room.

She left in a hurry, but she didn't notice that the doctor's appearance resembled someone.

"The young master should be happy to wake up and see her. What's more, if she stays in Yunshan Villa, I'm afraid that Huo Guopeng's old fox will take the opportunity to capture her. ”

"But she can't be trusted. ”

In the final analysis, An Xiaojing is just a bait.

"Shen Ze, what's the use of you talking about this now? The most important thing now is that the young master wakes up first, and then he is just a woman, and he can't make any waves. Mo Chen pretended to be a relaxed persuasion.

It's okay not to mention Huo Yao, but when Huo Yao and Shen Ze mention it, he couldn't help but accuse.

"Didn't you say that you had made all the preparations in advance? How could the young master still be injured like this? Even you yourself are not injured like a man. ”

In this explosion, Mo Chen's right hand was directly fractured, and his other hand was also scarred.

"Who would have thought that the old fox would be so ruthless, and he had better not let me catch him next time, or I would ...... Ouch ouch ...... Shen Ze, you tap!" Mo Chen's ruthless words were directly grabbed by Shen Ze's arm before he finished speaking, and he was speechless from the pain on the spot.

Not to mention that Mo Chen and Shen Ze are still fighting endlessly.

An Xiaojing looked at Huo Yao, who was lying on the flat car, wearing a mask, and his face was pale, and her whole heart was pinched together, full of indescribable distress.

The tears in his eyes fell even more, and even many of them fell into Huo Yao's palm.

After the nurses and nurses moved Huo Yao to the hospital bed, she knelt in front of the bed, couldn't help but hold Huo Yao's hands with both hands, and put her forehead against them.

"Why are you ...... Isn't something wrong?aren't you amazing?" she muttered to herself, not wanting to believe that the lifeless person lying on the hospital bed was the Huo Yao who bullied her and imprisoned her, but stood up without hesitation when she was in trouble.

In her mind, Huo Yao has always been a strong existence.

She never thought that this strong man would fall so easily one day, and he was covered in wounds.