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When I got up early the next morning, Qiao Anhao saw that the weather outside the window was very bad, the haze was very heavy, and the whole city seemed to be covered with a veil, Zhao Meng had already packed everything, and the hotel staff helped move the luggage to the car.

No matter how everyone entered the crew in the first place, and no matter how many conflicts everyone had over who had more roles and who had fewer roles, at this time of separation, those deep hatreds and grievances that were thought to be earth-shattering at the time became so worthless at this time, and everyone embraced and blessed the crew career that had been together day and night for more than three months.

Qiao Anhao felt that she was not a very hypocritical person, but when she said goodbye to everyone one by one, her eyes were still red.

Qiao Anhao did not go back to Splendid Garden, but directly asked Zhao Meng to put herself at the door of the hospital where Xu Jiamu lived, and as for the luggage, she asked Zhao Meng to take it back to her home for the time being, saying that she would go back and get it when she had time.

When Zhao Meng's car drove away, Qiao Anhao went to the hospital, Xu Wanli didn't come for anything, Han Ruchu and the housekeeper were packing up their things with the help of the caretaker, and Xu Jiamu was doing an examination.

Qiao Anhao stepped forward, helped Han Ruchu tidy up Xu Jiamu's clothes, glanced at the ward and didn't pull anything off, and asked the housekeeper to put everything back in the car first, and waited for about ten minutes, the doctor came out and said some precautions for Xu Jiamu and instructed him to come to the hospital regularly for a review, and then under the escort of the doctor and the nurse, several people got into the car.

The car drove all the way to Xu's house, although Xu Jiamu was already able to walk, but because he had been in a coma for too long, his physical strength was exhausted, so as soon as he arrived home, Han Ruchu instructed the servant to help Xu Jiamu back to his bedroom and rest in bed.

Before Han Ruchu went to pick up Xu Jiamu, he had already instructed the maid at home to cook some easy-to-swallow medicinal porridge, and as soon as Xu Jiamu settled down, the housekeeper immediately beckoned the servant to bring the porridge up, and then said happily and dotingly: "Young master, you are busy with the discharge of the hospital early in the morning, and you haven't eaten until now, so my wife sent someone to boil you porridge to replenish your body early in the morning, drink some." ”

Han Ruchu sat on the edge of Xu Jiamu's bed, and said affectionately and gently to Xu Jiamu, who was sitting on the top half of the bed: "Son, mother feeds you." ”

As he spoke, Han Ruchu stretched out his hand to the housekeeper, and the housekeeper immediately brought the porridge with interest, but before Han Ruchu had time to pick up the porridge, Qiao Anhao took the lead and said, "I'll feed Brother Jiamu." ”

Han Ruchu paused, didn't argue with Qiao An, stood up elegantly and calmly, gave up his seat, and signaled to the housekeeper on the side: "Feed Qiao Qiao." ”

The housekeeper immediately respectfully handed the porcelain bowl to Qiao Anhao, Qiao Anhao took the porcelain bowl with one hand, sat next to Xu Jiamu, scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, blew the hot air, and handed it to Xu Jiamu's mouth.

Xu Jiamu opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge, and when he saw the circle of people gathered in front of the bed, his brows furrowed, and he waved his hand: "Mom, you all go out, I can't breathe when I surround me with such a big posture." ”

Qiao Anhao scooped another spoonful of porridge, blew it, and said with a smile: "Aunt Xu, you go and get busy, Brother Jiamu, I'll take care of it." ”