When Murong Feng woke up the next day, he found Chang Xiaoxiao holding his hand and sitting on a stool next to him asleep. The corners of his mouth moved, and the pain on his face could not be hidden, and he gently withdrew his hand, and then put the blanket over hers.

When Chang Xiaoxiao woke up, Murong Feng had already changed his clothes and was sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

"Murong Feng, are you better? Does your head still hurt? Chang Xiaoxiao sat next to him and asked.

Murong Feng tried her best to make herself look normal, the more she cared about herself, the more sad, sad and painful he became.

"It doesn't hurt much, after you finish eating, I'll take you to the hospital to see how your foot is recovering."

"You're not going to the company today?"

"Hmm." Murong Feng shook his head, now that he is like this, he really can't work.

Chang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the car, was chattering about something, and Murong Feng, who was on the side, was always expressionless and silent.

Chang Xiaoxiao's hand waved in front of his eyes, "Do you think I'm noisy?" ”

"Nope."

"Then why do you have a black face?"

"I'm just a little tired."

"Then you close your eyes and lie down again, and I'll be quiet."

"No, I'm almost at the hospital."

After entering the hospital, Chang Xiaoxiao went to the orthopedic department for a reexamination, and Murong Feng asked her to take blood for a check-up.

Chang Xiaoxiao frowned and asked him, "Why?" ”

Murong Feng explained: "Let's do a full body checkup, anyway, we all came to the hospital, didn't you say that your head would hurt, just take a look." ”

Chang Xiaoxiao didn't think much about it, "Oh, okay then." ”

Chang Xiaoxiao ran into Song Muze when he was drawing blood.

"Miss Yun, are your feet already healed?" Song Muze recognized her at a glance, he originally wanted to have more contact with Chang Xiaoxiao, but he didn't expect Murong Feng to take her out of the hospital, and he couldn't break into Murong Feng's territory at all.

"Oh, it's you. Just now the attending doctor said that I am recovering well, and I am almost better. ”

Song Muze pointed to her arm where blood was being drawn, "Then why draw blood?" ”

"Oh, do a test, I've got a headache, check what's wrong."

"I see." Song Muze wrote down his mobile phone number on a piece of paper and handed it to her, "This is my contact information, if anything happens to your body in the future, you may be able to consult me, no charge." ”

In the face of Song Muze's modest and polite smile and attitude, Chang Xiaoxiao had no resistance at all.

"Okay, thank you!" She put the note away.

"You're welcome."

Song Muze walked out of the ward not far away, and saw Murong Feng drawing blood in another ward through the corridor, he couldn't help frowning, why did Murong Feng have to do an examination. Not long after, Murong Feng walked out, followed by Wei Qing, Song Muze immediately hid sideways into the fire escape, seeing that the door of the fire escape was about to be opened, Song Muze had to quickly walk to the next floor.

Song Muze heard the sound of a lighter coming from above, followed by a heavy sigh.

"Young master, things haven't reached the worst yet, maybe it's a mistake."

Murong Feng's helpless voice came, "What if there is no mistake?" What if Xiaoxiao is really my sister? ”

"Young master, let's wait for the results to come out, Miss Chang should have finished the inspection, let's go pick her up."

"Let's go!" Murong Feng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it, then walked out.

Song Muze, who heard this conversation, almost fell from the staircase, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and sure enough, Yun Cai'er was always smiling, she was not dead, she was still alive.