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C1457

The assistant shouted loudly as she heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

"All of you, quickly come in and help …"

"Assistant Xiao Ya, Sixth Miss, she …"

The bodyguard was still hesitating.

"Sixth Miss fainted. Hurry and call the doctor …"

As the hot air steamed the wine, the assistant was on the verge of fainting. Jun Ximiao's energy was drained bit by bit, but she was still unable to pull her to the shore. She opened her mouth wide, gasping for air.

When the bodyguard heard this, he hurriedly rushed in.

In the thick fog, Jun Ximiao's silk robe was completely soaked and stuck to her body …

The two bodyguards could only feel their blood boiling, and did not dare to look straight at him.

"Quickly, what are you waiting for?"

The assistant urged.

The two bodyguards held their breath as they carried Jun Ximiao out from the bathtub and placed her on the sofa in the bathtub's locker room.

Her graceful figure was indistinctly visible.

The assistant quickly grabbed a large black robe from the shelf and covered Jun Ximiao with it. Then, she dialed the doctor's number and immediately followed up with her call to her manager, Le Hu.

Rong Lan sat in the main living room of Weilan Academy, waiting for Jun Ximiao to come over. Who knew that after sitting down for less than ten minutes, the servants would rush over and tell her that Jun Ximiao had drowned in an artificial hot spring?

"What?"

The white porcelain cup in Rong Lan's hand fell to the ground with a crash. The warm water in the cup that had yet to be finished splashed all over the light-colored wool carpet.

She quickly got up and walked towards the back of the mountain. As they walked, they gave out an urgent order.

"Call the emergency room and have them rush here as fast as they can."

"Xiao Ya's assistant has already called Doctor Lu …"

The servant hurriedly followed and answered.

"How can a private doctor handle this? He has to go to the hospital."

Even though Rong Lan didn't know Jun Ximiao's actual situation, she had already prepared for the worst.

It took eight minutes for a grown man to get from the main building to the artificial hot spring in the back mountain, but it only took Rong Lan ten minutes.

Previously, she had been eating and chanting in the buddhist hall of Floating Light Pavilion. Be it her mental or physical condition, it was all slightly worse than before. Arriving at the artificial hot spring, he panted.

Her relationship with Jun Linchuan was also gone and would never return to the past.

Fortunately, her biological son had returned to her side, allowing her to enjoy a motherly relationship that she had never experienced before.

Indeed, ever since Jun Linchuan had raised Jun Ximiao by her side, she had loved her dearly and treated her like her own daughter. However, when Jun Ximiao arrived at her side, she was already five years old. He already knew many things.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't replace Ruan Weilan. However, she had always treated Jun Ximiao differently from other juniors.

Anxiously, she ran into the bath-room and called out to him.

"Miaomiao …"

Her voice was shaking violently.

With the help of the bodyguards, the assistant dealt with Jun Ximiao urgently. Jun Ximiao also spat a few mouthfuls of water, but she was still unconscious.

"Miaomiao …" "Miaomiao …"

Rong Lan walked over and held Jun Ximiao's hand, which had started to feel cold.

The emptiness of the response made her angry, anxious and uneasy.

"Why would Sixth Miss do this?"

"Reporting to First Madame, Sixth Miss said she wanted to soak in the hot spring, so she came here." "As usual, I'm waiting outside …"

The little assistant was also soaked to the skin, her hands were entwined together as she shivered and said.

"She won't let you in. Don't you know to call her every now and then?"

Rong Lan said angrily.

"I …"

The little assistant didn't know how to explain herself in the face of reprimand.

Rong Lan looked at Jun Ximiao, whose face had completely lost its color and her lips had started to turn purple. She was so anxious that tears started to appear at the corners of her eyes.

Jun Ximiao wasn't her biological daughter, after all, she was the one who brought up the child. Seeing her like this made his heart feel as if it had been cut by knives.

"Hurry up and call the doctor, why isn't he here yet?"

He turned around and shouted angrily at the assistant.

"Yes, First Madame."

At this moment, the manager, Le Hu, walked in with Jun Ximiao's personal doctor, Lu Qinghe.

"First Madame …"

"Quick …"

Seeing Lu Qinghe, Rong Lan quickly let go of Jun Ximiao's cold hands and retreated to the side.

Two minutes later, the emergency room staff arrived. Lu Qinghe told them to wait a little while, and wait until the emergency was taken care of before they were sent to the hospital.

The locker room wasn't very big. With so many people streaming in, the air was stifling. Without Lu Qinghe's suggestion, Rong Lan let the others leave.

"First Madame, I'm afraid we have to perform artificial respiration?"

Lu Qinghe stared at Rong Lan in confusion.

"No worries, saving lives are more important."

Rong Lan knew what he was worried about. Although this was a necessary measure, Jun Ximiao was still an unmarried girl.

If she still cared about other things at this point, Jun Ximiao might not be able to survive.

With Rong Lan's support, Lu Qinghe took a deep breath, bent over and leaned forward …

Rong Lan clenched her fists so tightly that the coiled hair on her head began to unravel. The surface of his face was charred.

If something really happened to Jun Ximiao, how would she explain it to Jun Linchuan and Jun Ximiao's father?

Even though she had come here on purpose, she hadn't even had the chance to say a single word to Jun Ximiao. I wonder why such an accident happened to Jun Ximiao?

Five minutes later.

"Cough, cough, cough …"

A series of light coughs finally rang in her ears …

"Miaomiao …"

Rong Lan's gaze tightened as she cast her gaze downwards.

"Aunt …"

Jun Ximiao heard the familiar sound and slowly pulled her eyelids apart.

She thought that if she woke up again, she would be in another world. She hadn't thought that she would still be in this world that made her depressed and miserable.

"Miaomiao, it's me …"

Rong Lan sat beside her and held her hand.

Seeing that she had woken up, Lu Qinghe heaved a sigh of relief.

"First Madame, this place isn't suitable for treatment. It's better to send Sixth Miss back to the villa …"

"Alright."

Rong Lan responded and immediately let the people waiting outside enter.

"Sixth Miss, you're awake …"

When the assistant saw Jun Ximiao's pale face, she burst into tears.

"…"

Jun Ximiao looked at her without saying a word. Her lightly pursed lips were as pale as snow, and a trace of disappointment slipped past her eyes.

Le Hu and Lu Qinghe carried Jun Ximiao onto the stretcher.

"..."

Half an hour had passed since Jun Linchuan received this news.

Since he was in a meeting and couldn't come immediately, he instructed Rong Lan to stay and take care of Jun Ximiao.

Whether it was the paramedics who came, or the servants of Weilan's courtyard, Rong Lan ordered them to keep this matter a secret. If there was a leak, the punishment would be severe.

Putting aside the fact that Jun Ximiao was a public figure, she was still a part of the Jun Family.

He could actually drown in a hot spring, which would most likely lead to a lot of criticism.

In the past few years, outsiders had already complained about her, saying that she relied on Jun Linchuan's love and was extremely cold and proud. He had arranged many blind dates, but none of them caught his eye.

To put it nicely, she had a good eye. What sounded unpleasant was her pride.

Rong Lan had come today precisely for her marriage.0

Unexpectedly …

Lu Qingge hung the needle for Jun Ximiao and went down.

Only Rong Lan and Jun Ximiao were left in the room.

"Miaomiao, are you feeling better?"

"It's better now …"

Jun Ximiao's response was as soft as a mosquito's and slightly hoarse.

"Miaomiao, don't think about anything else for now. You should get a good night's sleep. Aunt is here to accompany you, so don't be afraid … "

Rong Lan pulled up the blanket for her and sat on the edge of the bed, saying in a kind tone.

"Aunt, why did you save me …"

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