This is a joke when chatting with Yi Qichuan. Why is there such a big difference when it comes to yourself?

Your own status...

Yuze Nakaju was still depressed, so they left the office directly. Chen Chen could integrate into them well, which was 10,000 critical damage.

It turns out that I am a real bodyguard?

A pair of thin lips raised slightly, expressing his inner displeasure. The man leaned on the chair touched his chin, and his eyes suddenly became a little deeper.

"Xuanyin..."

Didn’t this medicine disappear on the market for a long time? Could it be true?

Yuze, Zhongju, thought about it, and he had heard a little about Xuanyin. It was still an ancient prescription, but the reason for its extinction was that it was said that this poison was beyond cure.

Looking at Qu Wanwan and Yi Qichuan's decisive appearance, he would rather they think of it wrong.

Qianxi helped Su Yixia back to his original ward.

There was no trauma on his body, and the pain was not always felt. After Qu Wanwanwan and Yi Qichuan's treatment, the man felt that his mental state was good and he was not like a patient anymore.

"Why did you sit down on the sofa? Go to bed and rest!"

"Xiao Qian, don't you really treat me as a patient, okay? I'm lying down every day, and I can't do anything if I want to."

The man showed a little aggrieved expression. Qian Xi wanted to convince him, but when she looked at Su Yixia's face, she swallowed the words to her mouth.

Su Yixia took the opportunity to pull her and encircle her into her arms.

He leaned against the man's chest and was at ease and warm, but his face still showed a look of worry. He was in shock at noon. What kind of disease is this, what kind of poison is it, and how can it be cured?

"What do you think?"

Seeing her in a daze, the man approached her ear and asked softly, and the warm breath sprayed on the woman's side face, causing a flush on her cheeks.

The woman turned her position and hugged him by the neck, "Yixia, I'm really scared."

This sentence was very powerless. She had always been afraid that Su Yixia would have a burden and created a very positive attitude. But this time she went to the emergency room...

Fortunately, Sister Wanwan and the others came, otherwise I really didn’t know how to face it.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let something happen to myself."

The man said with a smile, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He had a rare physical strength to recover, and he should do some things.

At this moment, Qian Xi's cell phone suddenly rang out of time. The woman's expression was a little awkward. She reluctantly left Su Yixia's arms. She picked up the phone and saw that it was Mist.

She stuck out her tongue at Yixia and answered the phone directly? She obediently pressed the speakerphone? She didn't want any secrets to have with Yixia anymore.

"Xiao Xi, there is something I have to tell you."

This opening of the voice was so serious that it caused the woman to suspicion? She and Su Yixia exchanged a look.

"What's wrong? You said."

I thought he would ask Su Yixia about it? But it doesn't seem to be.

A low gasp could be heard on the other side of the receiver, which made Qian Xi frown involuntarily. Is there something happening again?

"You Uncle Su is hospitalized and is in a bad condition. Someone told him about Yi Xia's true situation? He is now mentally stimulating."

Uncle Su...

My brain was confused? But all the scenes of that night flashed instantly, what Hu Die said...

That woman was so fast!

Everyone concealed Yixia’s situation? The only one who knew about it was the initiator.

The man's expression also reveals complexity. Even if he has no memory, he can still get the right person. Mist is talking about his father...

"Why is this happening, what do the doctor say?"

Qianxi looked anxious. Sister Wanwan came to Huahai. At this time, Uncle Su had an accident again. The woman bit her lower lip and her eyes were full of resentment.

"The main reason is that his current situation does not cooperate with the treatment. Su Zi'an means to let you have video calls with him, but wasn't Su Yixia injured before? I didn't give an answer, but Youze just told me about your current situation. I think it's necessary to communicate with you."

Uncle Su already knew everything, so there was no need to hide it. The woman looked up at Su Yixia, wanting to see what opinions he expressed. After all, the word father is just a noun to him now.

The man nodded at her, and his heart was indeed very complicated. He was not ready to face the so-called family, and his life and death are unknown now, but the situation was urgent, so he couldn't help but think too much.

"We have no problem, which number to call?"

With Yi Xia's consent, Qian Xi quickly replied to Mist.

Her phone only took Mist's call, and there was no contact information from others, either using her own WeChat, but Su Xianghai is in the hospital now, so she wants to determine who is by his side.

"Call Ji Xiaoran, she has been taking care of her."

"Okay, I understand, let's prepare first."

After hanging up the phone, those pair of shimmering eyes that revealed worry looked at the man, "Yi Xia, hehe, Hu Die is such a scumbag."

After a long time, she confessed: "Damn it is not as good as her relatives. Is there anything wrong with her? Can't she come to her?

"Okay, let's call video first, my dad..."

Such a title made Su Yixia feel a little uncomfortable, but she was always her father. He couldn't say that complicated feeling, but she just disappeared for three years, which made him suffer too much guilt towards his relatives.

"Well, Yixia, let's change our clothes first?"

The woman pointed to the hospital uniform he was wearing. Uncle Su would be even more worried when he saw it. In any case, they would show that everything was fine now and should not let Su Xianghai worry too much.

Su Yixia changed into a regular dress, and Qian Xi also tidied it up for a while. Although this place is a ward, it is a medical center at Zhongju Home after all, and it is no different from the hotel furnishings. As long as you don’t take pictures of those medical instruments, no one can tell that they are in the hospital.

The two of them lie on the sofa, Qian Xi glanced at the man, "Yixia, are you ready?"

Su Yixia nodded, Qian Xi held his hand, "Don't be nervous, Uncle Su knows that you have lost your memory. These are not your fault. Don't have too much burden."

After saying that, the woman called Ji Xiaoran's video.

Ji Xiaoran's shocked face appeared on the screen of the phone.

"Xiao Xi! Are you all okay?"

"We're fine, look!" Qianxi waved her phone to the side, and Su Yixia also entered the camera, "Are you in the hospital? I heard that Uncle Su is not cooperating with the treatment now, so we want to talk to him."

"Ah? Oh! OK OK! You guys wait for me, I'll go in now."

The fatigue on Ji Xiaoran's face was no better than herself. I guess she was exhausted to take care of Uncle Su. It was really a matter of trouble. Everything was squeezed together, which caught people off guard.

The woman trotted all the way and ran into the ward. Her face, which was originally happy, immediately became cautious after seeing Su Xianghai.

Two pairs of eyes kept staring at the picture, Su Yixia held her breath and focused her mind. Looking at the man in the picture, her hair was so white that it was not as good as his age. It could be seen that Su Xianghai was lying on the bed, but he could also see that he was obviously thin.

That's his father!

My eyelashes trembled slightly. I didn't remember that person, but I didn't say anything.

But why is there an uncontrollable sorrow in the nose...

"I said, I won't cure you! Don't bother me anymore! Why is my Yixia so miserable!"

He was already very weak, but his tone was still strengthened and glared at Ji Xiaoran irritably, but his eyes were more desolate.

"dad……"
Chapter completed!