Li Qing let out a heavy sigh of relief, looking at Jian Xi: "What happened to me?"
"You were hit by Nan Mufeng's car, and the doctor has already performed surgery on you. Don't worry, you'll recover," Jian Xi said.
Comforting people was truly not something she was good at, especially comforting someone she disliked.
"Oh..." Li Qing forced a smile, "No wonder I'm in the hospital."
There was nothing more to say after that, and Jian Xi herself felt bored: "Since you're awake, I'll call the doctor to check on you."
"Okay."
What followed was a routine check-up, and the doctor informed Li Qing that Nan Mufeng had used the best medications for her, and she would soon recover.
The doctor's words were particularly effective, and Li Qing showed a smile. Her eyes occasionally glanced at Nan Mufeng sleeping on the sofa.
Jian Xi stood aside, taking in all of Li Qing's careful thoughts. Her heart suddenly felt stifled and uncomfortable.
She hated Li Qing looking at Nan Mufeng like that!
