"Yes." Lin Yike nodded, but his eyes were still slightly red. "Although it was not a big problem, Fanfan kept injecting the blood, and his hands were blue, which was so painful."

"It will be better in a few days. The child is not as fragile as you think." Gu Jingting comforted, stretched out his hand gently and rubbed her head.

Lin Yike pursed his lips and didn't say anything. She just took a symbolic bite of the chicken leg that Gu Jingting had put on her.

The two left the hospital canteen and took the elevator upstairs.

The elevator stopped when passing through the first floor. The two elevator doors opened. Lin Yike was slightly surprised to see the person walking in.

"Xie Yao?"

Xie Yao looked at him and although Lin Yike had a mask on her face, she still recognized her at a glance.

"Miss Lin." Xie Yao's tone and expression were faint, and then he greeted Gu Jingting, "Mr. Gu Si, long time no see."

Gu Jingting nodded slightly, as a response, his dark eyes slightly curled.

Although he and Xie Yao were not very friendly, they were also familiar. When Gu Jingyu was in love with Xie Yao, Gu Jingyu called Xie Yao "daughter-in-law" one by one, and forced Gu Jingting to call Xie Yao "third sister-in-law".

Times have changed, and the past cannot be recalled. When Xie Yao saw him, she just said "Si Shao Gu".

Lin Yike treated Xie Yao with warmth and asked with concern: "Why are you here in the hospital? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"My mother has been admitted to the hospital." Xie Yao replied.

"Is aunt's condition serious? Is there any place to help? Jing Ting and the vice president of this hospital are old acquaintances, and I don't know if he can help." Lin Yike said again.

Xie Yao held the corner of her lips and was grateful for Lin Yike's kindness. "My mother is an old problem. The attending doctor now knows her condition best and takes good care of her."

"That's good." Lin Yike nodded and said.

"You are not feeling uncomfortable, are you?" Xie Yao's eyes fell on Lin Yike.

"No, it's the baby who is sick." Lin Yike answered in a bit. After all, the outside world was not sure that she had a child.

However, Xie Yao did not show any surprise or gossip. The expression on her face was still faint. She looked too dazzling, and she always gave people a feeling of fairy elegance.

"Since the seasons change, children are prone to illness, and as long as they take good care of them, they will be fine." Xie Yao's tone was still light, but when she mentioned the child, her eyes became a little complicated and difficult to distinguish.

The elevator stopped on the 11th floor, and Gu Jingting and Lin could also walk out of the elevator and enter the children's ward area.

Xie Yao took the elevator and was still moving upwards and finally arrived at the internal medicine ward on the 17th floor.

She walked to the door of the ward and was about to push the door when she heard a faint crying sound from the ward.

"You don't have to hide it. My body is the best. I know that I have no more time. If you are protected by the Murong family, I don't have to worry about you. The one I can't worry about is Yaoyao. She is only in her twenties, but she lives like an old man, and looks like she is hopeless. Even if I close my eyes, I can't feel at ease."

Xie Yao heard that it was her mother Yang Xi's voice. Because she was sick, her voice was weak.

After Yang Xi finished speaking, Murong Yubin said in anger, "Sister has become like this, it's not because Zhang Meng and Murong Yuwei and his daughter are responsible for this. I will remember this account sooner or later, I will calculate it with them."

"It's all fate." Yang Xi sighed, "I just hope Yaoyao can cheer up again now, so that I can rest assured even if I die."

"Mom, what's the one who's immortal? You must live well. You also have to watch my sister and I get married and have children, and take care of our children." Murong Yubin said, but his voice was uncontrollably choked.

Yang Xi half hugged her son, and tears couldn't help falling. She knew that she could not wait for that day.

"Xiaobin, promise mom, if mom is gone one day, you and your sister must support each other..."

Xie Yao has been standing outside the ward, her back against the wall at the door, her eyes rubbing red, and she forced herself to rub her tears back.

After the crying sounds in the ward disappeared, Xie Yao pushed the door open and walked in as if nothing had happened.

Her eyes only glanced at Murong Yubin, "Why are you here for a while?"

"You guys come here to see what, what do you think? "My husband has any questions?" Murong Yubin said casually.

"I dare not." Xie Yao replied tepidly.

Yang Xi laughed and shook her head, "You siblings and two of you quarrel when they meet, and my head hurts."

"For my mother's sake, I won't be as good as you." Murong Yubin hummed and said again.

Xie Yao ignored him, walked to the bedside, reached out to adjust the speed of the infusion. Then, she sat down on the other side of the bed, and asked casually, "I heard that your company is recruiting designers, are there still vacancy now?"

After Xie Yao finished speaking, Murong Yubin was obviously stunned for a moment, and Yang Xi on the hospital bed was so shocked that she was almost unbelievable.

"Yeah, it's really rare. I'm finally willing to move from your small studio." After a brief shock, Murong Yubin laughed at Xie Yao without changing his nature.

Xie Yao has long been used to his virtue, so naturally he will not pay attention to him.

"Xiao Bin." Yang Xi glared at him fiercely, for fear that he would anger Xie Yao, so that Xie Yao would change her mind again.

Murong Yubin shrugged, and then said, "The design department is under my jurisdiction now. You have a place to go at any time. With me, I guarantee that no one dares to bully you."

"I heard that Murong Yuwei seems to be the designer of the company?" Yang Xi said with a little concern.

"She?" Murong Yubin's tone was unconcealed mockery, "I don't have talent, I haven't realized it yet. Murong Yuwei has been ill-fried by Zhang Meng, that woman. In my hands, she can't make any storms. Mom, don't worry, Xie Yao is not a piece of paper."

"That's good, that's good." Yang Xi nodded reluctantly and held Xie Yao's hand excitedly. "The Murong family is the leader in the domestic clothing industry and is a good platform. If you help you, your talent will definitely be displayed."

Xie Yao gave her mother a smile, but she was a bit far-fetched. She subconsciously clenched her right hand, but her right hand still couldn't use force, and she couldn't even clench into a fist.

Xie Yao pursed her lips and looked at Murong Yubin, and said in a low voice: "My hand has not yet responded. Although I have been practicing drawing with my left hand, I am not flexible..."

"The designer relies on his brain, not just his hands. What does it matter if his hands are useless? It's enough if he doesn't have them." Murong Yubin's words were very direct. He has been using this method to stimulate Xie Yao to cheer up again.

"I'll ask the secretary to help you get started first. You don't have to go to the company to report for the time being. If you're bored in the hospital, you can draw a few drafts and send them to me."

Xie Yao nodded, held it in for a long time, and said, "Thank you."
Chapter completed!