Bai Ya was the first to react and quickly caught up with the medical staff.

"When did you wake up?"

"I just opened my eyes and I'm conscious."

“Are the values ​​stable?”

"The various values..."

The automatic door closed, blocking out the sound of their conversation.

There was only deathly silence in the space, as if the explosive scene just now was all an illusion.

Zuo Yu glanced at Feng Yiren's silent profile and asked with a smile.

"Aunt Feng, are you still going in?"

"Wait here for news from the young lady. Put away all your weapons."

After the unison of the sounds of restraint were heard, Feng Yiren looked at him coldly.

"I'll settle your account later."

"Aunt Feng," Zuo Yu said shamelessly, "we have a long way to go."

"..." Feng Yiren snorted coldly, turned around and walked in with military boots, "What about the hospitality? Let the guests stand outside?"

"Come, come, come," Zuo Yu led the way, "I'll entertain you."

"You?" Feng Yiren said in disgust, "Get out of the way."

"Don't be so heartless~"

Several people left and went to the reception room.

"Qi Yan!"

Bai Ya tapped the glass of the sterile room and the people inside looked at her.

After confirming that he was really awake, she was so excited that she almost jumped up and started to check immediately.

In the sterile room, Qi Yan slowly moved his eyes, looked around, and then closed his eyelids.

The white light in front of his eyes faded, and before Qi Yan could adjust, the white light left: "The pupil changes are normal."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?" Bai Ya asked.

The assistant beside her was taking notes and also looking at the stunning woman sitting on the testing instrument.

Even the pure white hospital gown could not hide her captivating temperament. Just sitting there quietly made people unable to take their eyes off her.

Is this the legendary boss?

Absolutely.

Qi Yan blinked his sore eyes and shook his head.

"You've recovered well, but..." Bai Ya frowned as she held the brain CT scan.

"but what?"

The clear voice was a little hoarse from not having spoken for a long time, but it was still pleasant to hear, like the sound of spring water hitting rock.

"Nothing," Bai Ya shook her head and put the CT scan behind her. "There are still some minor problems. It will be fine after some rest."

Qi Yan looked at her, and that calm gaze made Bai Ya feel a little uncomfortable.

She just wanted to speak out when Qi Yan looked away.

"As long as you can take care of it, tell me what's going on outside."

Bai Ya always felt something was wrong but couldn't put her finger on it. She glanced at Qi Yan carefully, still looking indifferent, and suppressed the feeling of disharmony.

Report truthfully first.

"After you were injured and unconscious, the Yu family has been ready to take action. Today, the Feng family came directly to your house and wanted to take you away. They also have a special warrant..."

As he listened, Qi Yan stood up.

After his legs got used to not being on the ground for a long time, he looked at the calendar projected on the wall, and something flashed quickly in his eyes.

She suddenly asked, "Where is Patriarch Feng here?"

"Still at the reception desk," the assistant replied.

"Let her come to me."

Qi Yan only left these words before leaving the examination room.

Bai Ya held the CT film in her hand, stared at the bright spot on it, and said to her assistant.

"Go and call the head of the Feng family."

"Ok."

……

After thorough disinfection, Feng Yiren was able to enter the deepest part of the medical center, and the adjutants had to stay on the periphery.

In the pure white ward, someone she was familiar with was standing in the middle of the ward, looking out the curved floor-to-ceiling window at the only different color.

"What are you looking at?"

Feng Yiren came to her side and looked in the direction she was looking.

A few sparrows gathered on the green branches, chirping, but the sound insulation of this building complex was excellent, and there was only silence inside.

After looking for a while, Feng Yiren asked.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking," Qi Yan paused, "time flies so fast, spring is almost over."

Feng Yiren frowned and glanced at Qi Yan's plain profile.

"I am a rough man and I don't understand metaphors. If you have something to say, just speak directly. If you want to punish me, I will punish you immediately."

"Aunt Feng, I won't punish you." Qi Yan said.

"I can't bear to be called 'aunt' by you."

Qi Yan raised the corners of her lips slightly: "Are you still angry?"

"..." Feng Yiren looked at her confused expression and said, "It's not worth it."

Qi Yan raised his hand and touched the back of his neck.

The slightly raised scar there had long since disappeared, and she was now fully aware of the time.

The chip was removed long ago, and even the scar is gone.

She put her hands down silently. This series of actions fell into Feng Yiren's eyes. She said in a rigid manner.

"To prevent similar accidents from happening again, I still recommend that you transplant the chip back. This is for your own safety."

Qi Yan didn't react. She still stared at the mountains outside the window and spoke in a calm voice.

"Thank you for keeping an eye on me. I'm afraid I woke up at a bad time. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Master Feng to report back."

Feng Yiren pursed her lips.

"Our goal is for you to wake up."

Qi Yan lowered his eyes and smiled, without commenting.

"You can't come here for nothing. I'll tell you something."

Next.

Every time her pale lips moved, Feng Yiren's complexion became worse.

"Is this good news for you?" Qi Yan asked with curved eyes.

Feng Yiren stared at her deeply, and before turning away, she raised her chin and let out the breath that was pent up in her heart.

"Now that things have come to this, is there still value in the existence of your clinic?"

"It's too much. I don't mind destroying both sides." Qi Yan replied softly.

"..." Feng Yiren clenched her fists, "I understand, you should have a good rest."

"Walk slowly."

The angry footsteps filled with dissatisfaction gradually faded away.

Qi Yan remained silent. She lowered her head, and her drooping hair covered her delicate eyebrows.

No one knew what she was thinking.

Feng Yiren walked quickly with a gloomy face, and her fists were creaking from her clenched fists.

Bai Ya saw her plague-like appearance from afar, and hid aside, waiting for her to pass by with a low breath.

"You got scolded, didn't you?"

Zuo Yu appeared out of nowhere.

Bai Ya was startled and patted her chest and gave him a blank look.

"I must have been scolded. Fortunately I didn't run into her. I don't want to be pulled by her ears and vent my anger on her."

"It's really fun to see her get humiliated," Zuo Yu said, "but she's still Qi Yan."

He turned and walked towards the ward, but Bai Ya stopped him.

"Hey, are you going?"

"Oh," Zuo Yu turned around, "Specially hired someone to give me news that Shen Rao has been discharged from the hospital. I'll go tell Miss Qi."

As he said this, he was about to lift his foot.

"Wait a moment," Bai Ya quickly grabbed his clothes, "You are not allowed to go."

Zuo Yu stopped helplessly: "It's fine that Miss Qi is in a coma, but now that everyone is awake, why don't you let them contact each other?"

"She just woke up," Bai Ya said stubbornly, "Don't disturb her recovery with the news about that Shen!"

"Master Shen is quite pitiful, I heard..."

"Shut up, why should I care if he's pitiful or not? If he still has the life to be pitiful, just laugh secretly!"

"Auntie..." Zuo Yu called her.

"Don't give me that," Bai Ya crossed her arms and tilted her head, "Besides, she didn't even ask, what are you rushing for?"

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