"Well, the doctor just gave you a comprehensive examination, it's fine, it's just some skin trauma, do you need me to help you contact your family?"

The master still has important things to do, and he has to go.

"No need, uncle, thank you."

Xia Yan looked at the stern-looking man behind him and smiled politely.

"Thank you, I'm sorry for the trouble."

"You have a good rest!"

When Murong Jing came to Xia Yan, he didn't have much expression on his unsmiling face, he just frowned and stared at her deeply for a while before retracting his gaze.

"Is there anything else you need our help with?"

"No, no."

Xia Yan smiled gratefully.

"The medical expenses have been paid for you, then you have a good rest in the hospital, remember to call the family later, I still have something to do, I have to leave first."

"Thank you, uncle."

Xia Yan's eyes were hot for a while, and he couldn't help it, and his tears fell.

This kind of touching encounter after being wronged made her heart burn a trace of warmth.

"That's it."

Murong asked Fu Rong to take out a business card and hand it to her.

"If you need anything, you can call me by phone."

Xia Yan took the business card and was grateful.

"Hmm."

"Then you take care of your injuries, and I hope I will have a chance to see you."

Murong Jing said that, turned around and left the room.

Fu Rong looked at this weak girl, like a girl who had recovered her life from the wind and waves, and felt extremely kind, because she also had a daughter as old as her, but she was spoiled by him since she was a child, and she lost her temper at every turn, if only she could have half a point of docility.

"That's the master's phone, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can call us."

Fu Rong gave a word of advice, and followed closely.

Xia Yan took a closer look at her body, her legs were covered with purple potion, and her elbows were still stretched with sand belts.

The nurse borrowed a mobile phone and made a call to Chu Weiwei.

After Chu Weiwei received the call, he rushed over, ran into the ward, and looked at his friend who was covered in potion and his elbow was still wrapped in gauze, and he panicked all of a sudden.

"Xia Yan, what's wrong? How did it hurt like this? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I accidentally fell and scratched a little skin."

Xia Yan grinned, and said lightly.

"You're a fool to me! If you fall, how can you break your head, arms, and legs like this? Was it hit by a car? The driver ran away? ”

Well, that's okay if you want to understand it.

"Eun."

Xia Yan nodded.

After staying in the hospital for a night, Chu asked Xia Yan slightly.

"Why can't you get through on the phone? Also, it's all started, why don't you come to class yet? Earning money is important, but you can't delay your studies, right? ”

Xia Yan is hard to say!

"Well, this job is full-time, it's okay to delay for two days, I can make up for it soon."

"Xia Yan, are you hiding something from me?"

Chu asked slightly.

"Nope."

Xia Yan replied humbly.

After being discharged from the hospital, Xia Yan had nowhere to go, so he had to return to school with Chu Weiwei, but he had been careful not to go out of the school, just shuttling back and forth between the classroom and the cafeteria.

Because that demon has too many eyeliners!

secretly prayed that Yi Beihan would let her go and not look for her again!!

Do you think it's possible?