"Didn't the doctor come to see you? What did the doctor say?"

"What else can I say? Let's give it an infusion and an injection first. We can wait until the fever subsides."

"Do you think Mr. Qiao has any psychological problems? He doesn't talk much all day long at home. Why did he go out to get wet in the rain at night when he was fine? Normal people can't do this."

"Who knows, it's just something is not right."

Here, a group of servants gathered together to chat.

Irfan sent the doctor away, and they immediately shut up and went about their own business.

Irfan sighed, not knowing what to do, so he had to go upstairs and look at Josnian.

The doctor had just put a bottle of medicine on Josnian, and several needles were pricked on the back of Josnian's hand.

When the doctor came over, he examined Josnian's body and said that he had just been in a car accident not long ago and was very weak. Ou Fan was particularly surprised. He was in a car accident? No one knew about such a big thing.

However, Josnian's fever has gone away, but he has not yet woken up.

This is the first time for Irfan to come to Josnian's bedroom.

The decoration design here is cooler, mainly gray and white, which is Josnian's style.

But he saw some women's clothes in the closet. The clothes were neatly hung in the closet and the styles were a bit old.

He guessed that these were probably Ye Jiaqi's clothes.

Ou Fan didn't know where Ye Jiaqi had gone, but he heard that Josnian was looking for her.

"Qiqi, Qiqi... don't leave..." Josnian started talking nonsense again on the bed.

Irving turned his head and looked over.

Josnian frowned and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't go, don't leave me... Qiqi, Qiqi..."

Ou Fan felt a little touched in his heart. He and Josnian didn't have many interactions in private, but in the business world, Josnian was resolute and ruthless. He once thought that Josnian was cruel to everyone.

people.

But he was wrong.

This man who is usually all-powerful feels lonely and lonely inside.

Irfan raised his head and glanced at the potion in the infusion bottle, which was still full.

Irfan didn't trust leaving it to a servant, so he stayed by himself, processing the documents in the mailbox, and waiting for Josnian to wake up.

However, Josnian seemed unwilling to wake up. Irfan stayed in Qiao's house for a whole day and night, and he showed no sign of waking up.

Irfan had no choice. In the evening of that day, he walked to Josnian's bed, bent down, and tried to chat with Josnian.

"Master Qiao, Miss Ye is back, please wake up."

"Master Qiao, Miss Ye is waiting for you downstairs. It's not another Miss Ye, but Miss Ye Jiaqi."

"Miss Ye is back with the young lady. She is waiting for you, downstairs."

"Master Qiao, wake up..."

Josnian's face was pale on the hospital bed, without any warmth on his face, his lips were dry, and the corners of his eyes were not moist.

His eyes were closed tightly, and he showed no sign of waking up. He could only breathe slowly and steadily.

The light of the setting sun shines in through the window and spreads flat on the floor, revealing clear lines on the wooden floor.

There was a gentle breeze outside the window, the sky was full of colorful clouds, the curtains and leaves were fluttering in the wind, and the Qiao house was extremely quiet.

The window of the master bedroom was slightly opened, and the wind blew in, mixed with the fragrance of flowers. This is the best smell in spring, light and elegant. From time to time, you can hear the chirping of birds on the sycamore tree outside the window.

The Qiao house under the setting sun is as peaceful as ever.
Chapter completed!