As long as the young man is good, she can do anything!

When he arrived at the Imperial Capital Military Region General Hospital, the young marshal was still in the ICU intensive care unit and did not wake up.

The doctor once issued a notice of critical illness, asking the family to prepare for their mental health. Jiang Peihua fainted from crying several times, and Luo Anning's eyes were swollen and his mind was in a trance.

Rong's favorite Feng Yuxi went to take care of Jiang Peihua. Rong Shao looked solemn and comforted Luo Anning softly.

Honor was talking about business abroad, and when he heard the news, he rushed back immediately.

When I arrived at the hospital, my whole expression was so haggard that it was shocking.

"Sister Xiaobai, how is my brother like?!" Rong Yao held her shoulder in panic and shook anxiously.

Xiaobai was shaking, his face pale, "Young...Young man... He..."

"What's going on with my brother?!" Honor growled.

"The young coach has not woken up yet." Xiaobai was exhausted. After saying that, he closed his eyes and fainted.

"Sister Xiaobai?" Rong Yao hugged her, saw that her face was bloodless, and hurriedly called the doctor.

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I don’t know how long I have slept, but Xiaobai woke up and saw the dazzling white in his eyes.

After a moment of stagnation, she hurriedly got up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

When the guard saw her awake, he hurried over to support her: "Miss, where are you going?"

Xiaobai was wearing shoes randomly and murmured anxiously: "The young marshal... I want to see the young marshal..."

"Miss, you are weak and you need to rest more..." Before the caregiver could finish his words, he was pushed away by Xiaobai.

She hurriedly ran out, looking like a headless fly, constantly searching, constantly searching.

I finally found the icu, but the young coach disappeared.

Her mind was blank. She grabbed a passing nurse and asked in panic: "Where is the young marshal? Where is the young marshal lying inside?!"

"Miss, don't be excited. The young marshal has woken up and has now been transferred to the ward."

Xiaobai cried with joy, "That's great, so good... Where is his ward?"

Seeing her sad and happy look, the nurse looked pale again, worried that something would happen to her, so she simply helped her to go to the ward of Shaoshun.

Before entering the ward, Xiaobai stood at the door and heard a long-lost, familiar voice.

That's the young man...

Many people were talking inside, Jiang Peihua's, Luo Anqing, Rong Shao's, darlings, glorious, Feng Yuxi's... and Zhuang Rong's.

Laughing and joy, it’s so lively.

Xiaobai took a deep breath, patted his face, curled his lips and smiled before walking in.

Hearing the footsteps, everyone looked back.

"Sister Xiaobai, are you awake?" Rong Baili trotted over to support her, "Your face is so bad, why don't you take a rest?"

"I'm fine." Xiaobai shook his head, his eyes greedily through the crowd, looking at the young coach.

I was in a good mood just now, so that everyone would not have to worry about his young coach. At this moment, his voice was chilling, "Let her go out, I don't want to see her."

"Little Sweet..." Luo Anning spoke out in reproach.

The young man closed his eyes: "Seeing her affects her mood and is not conducive to recovery from injury."

Everyone was speechless...

Xiaobai clenched his palms and smiled bitterly, "It's fine for the young man to be fine... Then I... Then I'll go out first."

Rong Bailey turned her head, looked at the young man in dissatisfaction, and then helped her and said, "Sister Xiaobai, I'll accompany you out."

Xiaobai was very frightened and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I can go out by myself. The young man just woke up, please spend more time with him..."

After saying that, Xiaobai staggered away from the ward.
Chapter completed!