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C381 Thixophore

At the end of the conversation, Elder Hua and Mu Qingqing chatted more and more, and the night had unknowingly passed by more than half.

He found out that Mu Qingqing had two younger brothers in her family besides her sister upstairs. In a split-second, Elder Hua understood how she was able to learn how to be patient.

It was still the old saying, 'The Emperor loves his eldest son, while the people love him.' As the boss, he had to shoulder the responsibility, maturing much earlier than his younger brother and sister.

When the sky turned white, Mu Qingqing rubbed her forehead. She had eaten too long and was rather full. Her outspoken words had vented a lot of the pent-up emotions in her heart that had been suppressed by Su Cuiyun and the others.

"Elder Hua, it's dawn. It's time to go." The bodyguard reminded.

Elder Hua looked at Mu Qingqing and asked, "Are we going to the hospital together?"

"No, I have to go and see if my mother has any plans." Mu Qingqing's gaze was clear, but her head was spinning.

Only then did the two of them separate.

Inside the room, Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou were still sleeping soundly. The temperature of the air conditioner was still 19 degrees Celsius. That night, they slept soundly.

She quietly lay back on the sofa. The warmth brought by the thin blanket was enough for her to sleep for an hour. The night's jet lag was completely reversed. She still hadn't recovered from it yet.

When the morning sun shone through the screen into the hotel's big bed room, Su Cuiyun stretched her back and got out of bed.

"Get up and tell the people below to bring in breakfast." Su Cuiyun pushed Mu Qingqing with her hand. She had to prepare some clothes for Mu Xiaoyou's piano competition, so she woke her up before she could brush her teeth and wash her face.

"Yes." Mu Qingqing answered vaguely. She sat up on the sofa, lifted the blanket and walked down.

A new day had begun. She decided to wait until Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou had gone to the piano competition before going to the hospital.

The dining car was pushed up. Somehow, when Mu Qingqing went to get the hot milk, her hand slipped and the glass hit the steel block under the tea table. The sound of shattering glass was somewhat ear-piercing.

"You're still waiting for someone to come and clean up this early in the morning?" Su Cuiyun cursed, her expression extremely ugly.

Glancing at Su Cuiyun, she immediately started to pick up the glass shards, and in a hurry, she naturally cut her hand. Dark red blood dripped onto the soft Persian carpet, striking.

This was not a good omen. She frowned, not caring about her wound as she picked up the glass fragments from the bottom of the plate.

After packing up, Su Cuiyun had already tied up Mu Xiaoyou's hair and was ready to set off.

"You touched my bad luck early in the morning, you're really a jinx." Mu Xiaoyou muttered.

Mu Qingqing hid in the bathroom and took care of the wound on her hand. She covered her finger with a tissue and stopped the bleeding.

"Alright, let's go and participate in the competition. Mom will settle the matters over here." Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou looked at each other and smiled. Their eyes were filled with the same kind of secret delight.

After Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou left the room, Mu Qingqing opened the bathroom door and let out a sigh of relief.

When they went out, the air in the room was much fresher.

After a while, Mu Qingqing took out the notebook Mu Xiutan gave her from the trunk.

She took a look at the hotel's internal phone number. It was impossible for her to call Doctor Yuan. She had to go to the hotel lobby to make a call. Thus, she cleaned herself up and quickly went downstairs.

In the grand lobby of the hotel, several blonde girls were receiving guests. She quickly walked over, carrying a laptop and a Nokia phone.

After explaining her intention to make a phone call, the beautiful girl that received her gave her the fixed phone in her hand.

After she dialed Doctor Yuan's number, she was told to send a car to pick her up. Mu Qingqing was just about to agree when Su Cuiyun came over.

"I'll take you to the hospital, so don't keep troubling others." Su Cuiyun said softly. Her gentle expression was, in the eyes of others, considerate and considerate.

"..." "Alright." Mu Qingqing complied with her request, her gaze somewhat evasive. If she refused Dr. Yuan's help, she would have to rely on Su Cuiyun for the money. Mu Qingqing didn't go through her notebook carefully. She didn't know that there had once been eight hundred dollars in it. I was too busy refusing to go out and forgot to ask Mu Xiutan about the fare. At this moment, the life and death authority was in Su Cuiyun's hands, so she could only obey.

It was unknown where Su Cuiyun found a car, but Mu Qingqing still felt nervous. However, she was a little touched that Su Cuiyun was willing to care for her. Even this tiny bit of care made her feel that she was the one who was being cared for by her family.

Actually, she wanted to ask Su Cuiyun why she wasn't accompanying Mu Xiaoyou to the piano competition, but was accompanying her to the hospital instead. But she was afraid that Su Cuiyun would find her question annoying.

The whole trip was very quiet.

"I'll wait for you downstairs. I'll take this car later." Su Cuiyun was extremely patient as she told her with a smile.

"Yes." Mu Qingqing nodded her head obediently. It was rare for her not to be angry with her. She liked this kind of gentleness.

She ran upstairs and spoke to someone in English, which was not very fluent. After talking for a while, they realized that she was looking for Dr. Yuan, but according to the procedure, she had to go through some procedures.

Mu Qingqing didn't understand the complicated words, but she understood what he meant. He wanted her to not go directly to Doctor Yuan.

In this foreign land, for the first time, she understood the importance of language.

"Little girl, we meet again." Elder Hua walked over with his bodyguard calmly, as if he was waiting for her here.

"Elder Hua, have you seen the doctor?" Mu Qingqing was a little tired, and her forehead was slightly burning.

"I've been waiting for you." Elder Hua said with a smile. "The hospital here has an appointment for several days. Let's go to the back door."

"Eh, alright." Mu Qingqing nodded and really accompanied Elder Hua upstairs.

"Did you come alone?" When the elevator was rising, Elder Hua asked casually.

"No, my mom called a cab to take me here." As she said this, her dark eyes lit up and she looked a little happy. This appearance revealed the attitude that a young girl should have.

"Let's go." When the elevator reached the first floor, Elder Hua led her to Dr. Yuan's office.

Doctor Yuan adjusted his glasses and was the first to recognize Elder Hua.

"Old Yuan." Elder Hua and Doctor Yuan looked at each other and smiled, as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other in years.

"I've called you over a long time ago. You're too stubborn." Yuan Qiming sighed. He was indeed very concerned about Elder Hua. " 'This little girl is … '

"The little girl I met on the way was also looking for you. Downstairs in the hall she was told to follow the procedure. If even the Chinese did not help him, then who else could? Show it to her first, I'm in no hurry. " To put it bluntly, he had brought Mu Qingqing to walk through the back door. Elder Hua made use of his old classmate's relationship to help Mu Qingqing.

"It's Old Master Mu's granddaughter?" Seeing Mu Qingqing's delicate and pretty face, she seemed to have some charisma in terms of Mu Family. Yuan Qiming stood up and walked towards her.

"I've heard about your situation. Have you taken off the gauze on your head?" Yuan Qiming saw that her hair was loose and that there was no gauze wrapped around the back of her head. "So I turned around and brushed her hair aside to look at the wound." Didn't your grandfather say that the wound is very deep and that the wound is five centimeters long? "

Looking left and right, Yuan Qiming doubted the real situation of Mu Qingqing's wound. The healing state was about two centimeters, and the stitches were very shallow. It wasn't as serious as Mu Xiutan said.

"Maybe it's because I'm young and recovered quickly." Mu Qingqing explained with a guilty conscience.

Yuan Qiming frowned. No matter how fast he was, he wouldn't be able to do it so quickly.

After a series of tests, Yuan Qiming decided to let her take a complete CT scan of her brain before coming to a conclusion.

"Old Hua, tell me about your situation." Yuan Qiming sat back on his chair. Looking at Elder Hua, he felt that time could easily pass away. In the blink of an eye, his temples had been dyed with silver.

"It's not a big problem. It's a headache that I often have. I can't see it recently." Elder Hua spoke frankly with a relaxed expression.

After working hard for most of the morning, Mu Qingqing finally finished her CT. If not for Yuan Qiming greeting the people over here, it would have taken her at least ten days to get the results.

She anxiously looked down at the hospital grounds. The car was still there, but she had no idea where it had gone to. Mu Qingqing looked at the black-and-white CT in her hands. She thought that once it was over, she would be able to find Su Cuiyun and go home early.

Yuan Qiming looked at the CT scan of Mu Qingqing's brain. The damaged parts of her brain had mostly recovered already. Mu Qingqing still had to think about it to recover her memory.0

However …

Her wounds healed really quickly. A normal person's brain injury would take at least a few months. She had only been injured for about half a month.

"What was the name of the doctor who treated you?" Yuan Qiming asked seriously. As a colleague, this person's medical skills were clearly superior to his. He wanted to get to know her.

"It's Grandpa's personal doctor. I don't know his name." Mu Qingqing answered him cautiously. He assumed that his expression was one of dissatisfaction towards the doctor who was treating him.

Yuan Qiming heaved a sigh of relief. He still had to ask Old Master Mu about this.

"Doctor, I don't want to take a needle. Can you prescribe something for me to eat?" After taking his medicine, Mo Xiaoyun could recover all his memory in two months. What if Doctor Yuan gave him another medicine and caused some undesirable consequences?

Therefore, the best method was not to give injections, but to take medicine instead. If she didn't eat, then she would decide …

"At such an age, you're still afraid of getting an injection?" Yuan Qiming smiled, while Elder Hua looked at Mu Qingqing with a serious expression.

This girl was much more meticulous than her peers. She was able to say these words because she was not afraid of pain.

"Give her some medicine. This little girl is very smart. Is she not used to living in a hospital?" Elder Hua tried to smooth things over for Mu Qingqing.

"Yes." Mu Qingqing lowered her head in embarrassment. Down the steps.

Therefore, Yuan Qiming gave her a bunch of pills that could help her regain her memories.

"Move as much as you're familiar with and look at some old things." Yuan Qiming instructed.

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