Chapter 835: I’ll Be Right There
Chapter 835: I’ll Be Right There
Editor: Henyee Translations
In fact, Murong Zheng had made preparations for this long ago and asked the person at the front desk to help him pay attention to his Little Sister’s name.
He had always been popular in the hospital, not to mention his outstanding looks and abstinence and cold style. The female nurses at the front desk had long fallen in love with him, so they naturally remembered Murong Zheng’s words.
However, he would never have expected it to be useful one day.
On the day Murong Qiao’s arm was injured and sent over, when Murong Qiao’s name was registered, this very sensitive surname immediately attracted attention. Then, the female nurse at the front desk took the initiative to inform Murong Zheng, who was still doing experiments.
When he heard that his Little Sister was injured, Murong Zheng couldn’t care less about the experiment in hand. He immediately stopped the experiment and placed it aside. Then, he ran to his Little Sister without stopping and asked for the relevant information about her injury.
Fortunately, the matter was not as serious as he had thought. Although the wound was a little deep, as long as she recuperated for a period of time, there wouldn’t be any problems.
What really made Murong Zheng concerned was the fact that his Little Sister was injured. He remembered that there was also a celebrity artiste here. Using his identity as a doctor, he understood the situation from the other party.
He returned to his office, took out his phone from the pocket of his white coat, and dialed the number with the most calls.
“Why did you suddenly call me? Are you no longer addicted to experiments?”
The moment the call connected, Murong Chuan’s voice came from the other end of the cell phone.
Murong Zheng had always been very efficient and went straight to the point. “Qiaoqiao is injured and hospitalized.”
There was a moment of silence on the other end. “Who did this?”
“She said it was an accident.” Murong Zheng twirled the pen in his fingers, then his gaze slowly fell on the paper.
It was a name he had just obtained from Chi Hanjing.
“When she was injured, Qiaoqiao was with Jiang Weiyang.”
He didn’t say anything else. However, as brothers, Murong Chuan naturally understood what Murong Zheng meant. Hence, he nodded and hung up with a frown.
Jiang Weiyang, Jiang Family… Jiang Wenxu.
With his excellent memory, Murong Chuan quickly found the corresponding connection from the database he had stored.
Although the Murong Family members usually did their own things, they were all useful at critical moments.
Although Murong Chuan was usually a professor who taught, wrote, and did research, his ability was no different from Murong Chen, who managed the company.
It was better to say that among the brothers who were focused on medical research and immersing themselves in their careers, Murong Chuan was a little similar to Murong Chen.
With this train of thought, Murong Chuan quickly obtained a series of information.
Murong Qiao still didn’t know that although her Second Brother had promised her not to tell anyone about this, he’d turned around and told her Third Brother immediately.
Usually, she had always been good at reading documents. At this moment, she was practicing very hard how to use her left hand to type and chat.
It was really hard on her now that her hand had been injured. As a result, the efficiency of the input method she was used to was more than twice as slow as before.
[Ah Chen, I can’t go home today.]
The first person Murong Qiao thought of to send a message was naturally Huo Yichen.
However, at this time…
Looking at the clear afternoon sky outside, Murong Qiao guessed that the other party should be dealing with some matters at this moment.
Not long after the message was sent, the other party replied instantly.
[What’s wrong? Do you need me to pick you up?]
Seeing the message immediately sent by the other party, Murong Qiao was tired of typing. She simply took a photo of her arm and sent it over.
Fortunately, the doctor’s bandaging technique was not bad, so there was no blood seeping through the bandage. It only looked a little thick, like a mummy.
[Where are you? I’ll be right there.]
Right on the heels of that, just as Murong Qiao was about to say that she might be staying in the hospital tonight, the other party sent her a message.
At this moment, Murong Qiao didn’t need to think too much to know that Huo Yichen must be driving directly to look for her.
Thinking that she would definitely not be able to persuade the other party, Murong Qiao directly shared her location with him.
Fortunately, Huo Yichen had been to the Central Hospital a few times before, so he was considered familiar with the place.
“…President?”
Ye Zhen, who was originally standing beside his desk and reporting, acutely sensed Huo Yichen’s expression suddenly changed. He shut his mouth and asked tentatively.
Huo Yichen picked up his coat and stood up to walk towards the door. “The itinerary will be postponed this afternoon.”
When he saw the photo Murong Qiao had sent him, his face was tense and cold as he walked out of the office. His aura passed by the secretary’s area, and no one dared to make a sound.
Everyone watched as the President left in an aggressive manner in the elevator. Even after the elevator descended a few levels, everyone seemed to slowly come back to their senses. They looked at each other in surprise and guessed what had happened.
At first, Ye Zhen was also a little confused. However, when he thought of the people who could make the President react like this, only one person came to mind.
Less than 20 minutes after Murong Qiao sent Huo Yichen the location, the other party arrived at the door of the ward.
“Ah Chen!” When she saw the other party appear at the door, Murong Qiao wanted to wave her hand, but when she thought of Murong Zheng’s cold expression just now, she calmed down.
In front of Murong Qiao, Huo Yichen would never be cold.
He carried the food he had just bought from outside and placed it on the bedside table first. Then, his gaze sized up Murong Qiao before landing on her injured arm.
“Don’t worry. It’s not a serious injury.” Murong Qiao gently poked Huo Yichen with the fingertips of her left hand.
She knew that the other party was nervous about her, so she took the initiative to break the silence.
Fortunately, Huo Yichen didn’t say anything. He only looked at her for a while before reaching out to open the food he had brought just now.
Murong Qiao originally wanted to reach out to take it herself, but before her hand could reach the edge of the box, it was slapped away by Huo Yichen.
“You’re injured. Behave yourself.”
His cold tone made Murong Qiao think that he was angry for a moment, but her careful gaze stopped on the other party’s face. He seemed to be considering something.
When Huo Yichen opened the food box, took out a bowl of porridge, scooped it up with a spoon, blew on it, and brought it to her mouth, Murong Qiao leaned back in embarrassment.
“Actually, I can do it myself—”
She was about to struggle. After all, she looked a little like a child after being fed.
However, Huo Yichen didn’t give Murong Qiao a chance to speak. He took advantage of the other party’s opening mouth and pushed the spoon in.
The warm and fragrant porridge and the glutinous rice grains instantly filled her entire mouth, causing Murong Qiao’s stomach, which had not eaten anything except breakfast, to feel settled.
She only needed to open her mouth and food would be delivered.
Murong Qiao looked at the food that was brought to her mouth and actually felt a little happy.
“Aren’t you going to ask me how I got hurt?”
After taking two bites, Murong Qiao suddenly took the initiative to speak and raised this topic to break the oppressive atmosphere.