Ji Zihao just got off the plane, and rushed back to the hospital, the scald scar removal cream he made for Xiaowen was still the last ingredient to be completed, a few days ago, he received a message from a foreign friend, that rare plant helped him find it, Ji Zihao was not worried about mailing, so he went over to get it in person.

Thinking that he would be able to see Xiaowen soon, Ji Zihao even forgot about his tiredness, and rushed to his research room in a hurry, and when he passed by the nurse's station, he happened to see Shu Jingge eating lunch.

"What happened to the patient I hit?" Ji Zihao asked.

"Dean, she's been discharged." Shu Jingge hurriedly replied.

"Discharged?" Ji Zihao was a little surprised, he had only been away for three days, how could he be discharged from the hospital so quickly.

"yes, she doesn't want to live in the hospital, she lives in my house now, and she's my high school tablemate." Shu Jingge has always been a talker, and he can talk to anyone for a long time, but in the face of this cold-tempered dean, he still has to be cautious.

"Oh, that's right, did she say anything about compensation?" Ji Zihao didn't care about those things that had nothing to do with him, and asked directly.

"She asked me to thank you and said that if your car needs compensation, she will try to bear it." Shu Jingge said very regretfully: "Actually, Yuetong is also quite pitiful, she has amnesia and has no place to live, and her hand is injured, she is a designer, and she can't work recently." ”

Shu Jingge carefully observed Ji Zihao's expression, she actually hoped that Ji Zihao would not let Jiang Yuetong compensate, their dean's car, it was not something ordinary people could afford.

"Yuetong didn't want to live with me in vain, so she took on the job of three meals a day, she said that this is her family's ancestral recipe, it is pure Chinese cuisine, but, to be honest, this meal is really not very delicious, it may be related to the injury on her hand." Shu Jingge was still trying to sell pity for Jiang Yuetong, and Ji Zihao's eyes were fixed on the bento on the table that had just eaten two bites.

"Dean? Dean? Shu Jingge shouted twice in a row, and Ji Zihao came back to his senses.

"What's wrong?" Ji Zihao asked casually, but his eyes still didn't leave the lunch.

"That...... The matter of compensation ......" Shu Jingge asked hesitantly.

"Oh, no need, pay attention to her physical condition, and send it over if you have any problems." Ji Zihao explained another sentence and left.

Hearing that Jiang Yuetong didn't need to compensate, Shu Jingge almost jumped up excitedly, hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and told Jiang Yuetong the good news.