After hearing what Qu Tao said, Mu Jingyan no longer wanted to fight with the He family. He pushed the He family members who were trapping him away and strode into the ward.

"Shi Jun, are you awake? Are you feeling unwell? The doctor will be here soon."

After Mu Jingyan finished speaking, Mr. He followed closely behind him and walked to the bedside.

"Junjun, my precious grandson, have you finally woken up? Why are you so depressed? Are you trying to make your grandfather die of grief?"

Mr. He's voice was choked with sobs, and he wiped his eyes as he spoke. Mu Jingyan gave him a fierce look.

"My people just woke up and you're already crying. Do you want me to call for help and have you thrown out?"

"you...."

If he hadn't just witnessed Mu Jingyan's ruthlessness, Mr. He would still have maintained his original gentle and elegant image towards him.

It's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance. Thinking about how Mu Jingyan didn't care at all that he was an elder, and when he got crazy, he would say anything.

Old Master He swallowed back the scolding that he was about to utter with hatred.

The room fell silent, and everyone stared at the boy who had just woken up in bed, hoping he would say something.

But the young man on the bed seemed to be unaware of their presence. He stared at the ceiling with empty eyes and said nothing.

"Shi Jun?"

After a long silence, Qu Tao tried to call out softly, but the boy remained motionless.

Mu Jingyan lost his patience and bent down to hit him in the face.

"Speak, are you mute? Do you know that I saved you?"

Shi Jun's expression finally changed slightly, but he gave Mu Jingyan a resentful glance.

"What? Are you angry that I rescued you?" Mu Jingyan was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled triumphantly at him, "If you are angry, get well quickly and fight me."

"I promise..." Mu Jingyan paused, then raised his lips sinisterly at him, "I promise to beat you half to death."

When Mr. He heard the latter part of his sentence, he couldn't help but scold him: "How can you talk like that? Who do you want to beat half to death? As long as I'm alive, I won't see anyone dare to touch my eldest grandson even half a finger."

Mu Jingyan didn't have time to pay attention to him. He stared at Shi Jun's empty eyes without blinking.

But this time, Shi Jun's expression didn't change at all, and his eyes returned to staring at the ceiling.

"What's wrong with you, kid? Speak up, where's the ferocity with which you hit me earlier?"

Mu Jingyan suddenly shouted, and Qu Tao was caught off guard. He was frightened and looked hurriedly at Mr. He next to him.

The person was called from Yuncheng to Yanshi. He is already quite old, so he must not be frightened by Mu Jingyan.

But his worries were obviously unnecessary. Not only was Mr. He not scared, but he was knocking on the cane in his hand, making a "clang clang" sound.

"Mr. Mu, my grandson just woke up. Could you please be a little quieter? What if you scare him?"

"Old man, now that I think about it, he's your grandson? What were you doing earlier?"

Old Mr. He's face turned red. Qu Tao tried to smooth things over, but when he saw the doctor come in, he made way.

"Alright, stop talking. The most important thing now is to get the doctor to examine Shi Jun quickly."

The attending physician walked to the bedside, looked at Mu Jingyan first, and only started the examination after getting his eye agreement.

No matter what he did, Shi Jun lay on the hospital bed without any reaction, and finally simply closed his eyes.

"What happened to him? Did he faint again?"

Mu Jingyan stared at the attending physician nervously, completely losing the anger he had when he confronted Mr. He.

After a thorough examination, Dr. An did not find anything unusual with Shi Jun's body.

He was just worried that once he expressed his conclusion, he would be scolded by Mu Jingyan. After careful consideration, he adopted a tactical delay.

"Mr. Mu, it's hard to say just by looking at it this way. We need to get the CT report before we can draw a conclusion."

"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you rush and get him to the CT room?"

The bed was pushed out of the ward, and Mu Jingyan saw Mr. He following closely behind, with a sullen face and a bad temper.

"Go away, he doesn't want to see you."

What a mad dog! When Qu Tao heard what he said, he couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Shi Jun doesn't want to see you either, why don't you leave?"

Mu Jingyan had very sharp ears. When he heard Qu Tao's words, he turned his head again.

"You go too."

"Why should I listen to you? This hospital is yours."

"You're right, the hospital is my home," Mu Jingyan said, turning to Xi Mozhou next to him, "Take your people and leave quickly. Don't force me to kick you out."

When Qu Tao heard that he was going to kick them out, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart since yesterday completely erupted.

"Mu Jingyan, are you mentally ill? What right do you have to prevent us from seeing Shi Jun?"

"What power? Because I saved his life," Mu Jingyan said, raising his voice, his eyes flicking back and forth between Qu Tao and Old Man He. "I said, his life belongs to me. Whether he can see it or not, and who can see it, is all up to me."

What kind of perverse logic? Mad dog literature? Qu Tao snorted coldly, "Pah..."

"Mu Jingyan, in that situation, no one would stand by and watch someone die. Don't boast about being so great." Qu Tao thought of something and showed disdain again. "Fortunately, you are not a doctor!"

On the way to the CT room, Qu Tao and Mr. He took turns confronting Mu Jingyan, showing no intention of leaving.

At the door of the CT room, after Shi Jun was pushed in, Mu Jingyan turned around coldly and looked at the people behind him, gritting his teeth.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Are you sure you want me to kick you out?"

Qu Tao wanted to argue with him, but Xi Mozhou took him into his arms, patted his shoulder soothingly, and met Mu Jingyan's gaze.

"Since Shi Jun has woken up, we are relieved. Let's go now."

When Qu Tao heard his words, he immediately protested.

"Why should I leave? I won't leave. Shi Jun has already woken up. What if he becomes depressed again?"

Xi Mozhou glanced at Mu Jingyan, then leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Don't worry, Mu Jingyan won't let anything happen to him. He just woke up and needs to rest. When he's better, it's not up to him to decide whether he stays or leaves."

"But……"

Qu Tao didn't finish his words when Xi Mozhou interrupted him after hugging him and walking a few steps outside.

"Listen to me, Shi Jun needs to rest. If you continue to argue with him, you won't get any results."

"Besides, don't we still have Mr. He? Let them quarrel first."

Not long after Xi Mozhou and Qu Tao left, Mr. He and his two companions who had rushed from Yuncheng were kicked out of the hospital by Mu Jingyan.

Outside the VIP ward, Mu Jingyan sat on the sofa, flipping through the report in his hand, his face becoming noticeably darker.

After various examinations, including CT scans, Shi Jun was found to be malnourished and weak, but all his indicators were within normal range.

"What a bunch of rubbish! If there's nothing wrong with you, why can't you speak?"

The report flew across the face of several medical staff standing in front of him.

Several doctors shuddered and looked at each other.

As the attending physician, Dr. An, facing the focused gazes of his colleagues, gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

"Boss Mu, after our examination, the patient really has no other problems except for needing more nutrition and healing his wounds."

"Do you want to... call a psychiatrist over to do an examination?"

"roll......"

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