Just as Sitian heard this, the man had already seen her sitting and immediately strode over, "Sitian,"
Before she could react, Mu Yunshen had already leaned down to hold her, touching and checking her body, his tone slightly urgent, "Why are you in the hospital too? Are you injured?"
Sitian pushed his arm away and slowly stood up herself, "I'm fine," she glanced at the bill in her hand, "Miss Mo is in room 403 upstairs."
"Yes, I know, Grandma called me," Mu Yunshen still had an arm around her, "Have you been examined? What did the doctor say?"
"Small issue," Sitian frowned, a bit annoyed, but could only lower her voice, "Don't touch me randomly here, there are definitely Paparazzi, take your hand off!"
"If the Paparazzi take photos, they'll just criticize me," Mu Yunshen felt her face was cold, and his brow furrowed unpleasantly, "You're not fully recovered; I'll have the crew stop for a month."
"This is a project I took on; I can take care of my own body."
