The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 353

"Okay, I see."

In the office, Huo Yuan regained his strength, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and asked the other end, "Where is she?"

......

Jiang Xin seemed to have had a very long dream, in which she never met Huo Yuan, and she lived happily.

When Jiang Xin walked out of the hospital, she still hadn't recovered from that dream.

It was already 12 o'clock in the noon, and the sun outside was still fierce, making her dizzy.

She looked down at the medicine in her hand, feeling an unprecedented sense of loss and relief.

For the first time, I felt the shortness and fragility of life. In just ten minutes, a life can disappear in this world, as if it had never been there.

The doctor told her to go back to rest, but Mrs. Li didn't know what to say.

She stood under the shade of a tree by the side of the road for a while, and then called Mrs. Li. It seemed that she was playing mahjong there. When she heard that she was going to ask for leave, Mrs. Li's voice instantly became displeased.

"You have only been in class for a few days and you have to ask for leave? Teacher Jiang, you must be honest. If you spend three days fishing like this and two days posting on the net, no matter where you go, you will not get well."

Listening to the voice on the other side, Jiang Xin was silent for a moment, "I see."

She didn't have the strength to walk to the subway station anymore, so she found a coffee shop nearby to rest, and went there when school was about to finish in the afternoon.

She lay prone on the table and fell asleep in a daze. The faint pain in her lower abdomen made her sleep uneasy.

In a trance, she saw a bloody figure, crying and begging her not to abandon herself.

Jiang Xin woke up suddenly, her eyes were so bright that she couldn't open her eyes, but the shadow that was crying hoarsely in front of her just now had nothing at this moment.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, but felt the cold tears on her face.

The waiter came over, handed her a handkerchief, and asked her with concern, "Miss, are you okay?"

Jiang Xin took the handkerchief and thanked the other party, "I'm fine."

The waiter smiled and nodded, turned and left.

Jiang Xin took out her mobile phone to check the time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon, it should be almost past now.

She took a taxi because she had run out of strength to walk to the subway station.

As soon as the car stopped, the mobile phone in her bag rang frantically, and she hurriedly took out the mobile phone to have a look.

It was Huo Yuan calling.

Her heart skipped a beat, probably because of a guilty conscience. Her hands were trembling when answering the phone, and her voice lacked confidence, "Hello, Mr. Huo."

"Where are you?"

"I... I'm going to go to Master Li's house for class."

"I asked where you are."

"I..." For some reason, she couldn't say a few words at the entrance of the hospital.

Huo Yuan didn't wait for her answer, and said on the phone: "Don't move there, wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and the driver waiting beside him asked impatiently, "Are you still going?"

Jiang Xin said to the driver apologetically, "Sorry master, I won't be leaving yet."

"I'm sick, it's been so long." The driver cursed in a low voice, stepped on the gas pedal and walked away.

Jiang Xin clenched her phone tightly, the sun was already westward tomorrow, but she felt that it was hotter than in the morning, so hot that her back was wet.

Ten minutes later, the two familiar Maybachs galloped up and stopped in front of her.