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The man didn't speak for a long time. Yue Long didn't look at him and only focused on eating to hide his emotions. She knew that even if he didn't say anything, the fact that his face was covered with the words, "Even if you don't say it, there is no future" annoyed her even more.

The man changed the subject. "The company asked for leave to tell them you were busy. They didn't know you were in the hospital."

So he didn't come to visit? Was this to relieve her of her doubts and depression? Yue Long was in a slightly better mood. After finishing his meal, the man quietly picked up his tableware. Yue Long kept staring at him, scanning his eyes. The man looked at her. "What are you looking at?"

Yue Long tilted his head: "I won't say I'm looking at your eyes anymore!"

The man pursed his lips, but Yue Long's voice was still filled with anger: "Why are your eyes so beautiful!"

The man smiled as he went to wash the chopsticks and bowl.

Yue Long's medicine had an analgesic effect, she ate and drank until she was full, then quickly fell asleep. The man stood up and walked over to the infusion tube. She held out his hand to grab the liquid, and very quickly, a dark red liquid flowed into the pipeline, following the flow of the liquid all the way to Yue Long's blood. The man stood quietly for a while, before the dark red liquid continued to flow into Yue Long's body. When Yue Long loosened his hand, not a single drop of blood could be seen on his hand, and the liquid in his hand was completely clean.

The man walked towards the door, and when he opened it, he saw Chu Han standing there.

"She doesn't want a scar," the man replied simply.

Chu Han followed the man and walked out, saying coldly: "Even if she lives to be one hundred and fifty, it's still impossible."

The man replied in a low voice, "I know."

Chu Han did not speak further, and the two of them quickly left together.

When Yue Long woke up, it was already evening. The man's eyes were closed as she leaned against the sofa, it was unknown whether she was sleeping or faking sleep. Yue Long looked at him quietly for a while before she casually changed her posture, intending to hug the pillow and continue watching. Her hands reached under the pillow and found something.

He took it out and saw that it was a note with a name and a phone number written on it.

Li Cang. 139XXXXXX.

This is... His name and phone number?

The note was already wrinkled. It looked like it had been lying under his pillow for several days. Did he write this? It was placed here for her a few days ago?

Yue Long bit her lips and snickered in her heart. She already memorized the name and phone number by heart, then stuffed the note back into her pillow and called out to the man: "Hello, black mask."

Li Cang opened his eyes and frowned: "I'm awake."

Yue Long: "Is this the People's Hospital in the center of the city?"

"Yes."

"Bai Rong is also living here, I want to go and see her." Yue Long stretched out his limbs and showed it to him, "I'm much better now. I can get up and walk around."

Seeing her get off the bed, Li Cang stepped forward to support her arms, but she suddenly twisted his legs: "Ouch!" He leaned on him with an aggrieved expression on his face. "It hurts!"

Li Cang glanced at her: "Then I won't be going."

"We're going!" Yue Long hugged his arm, "Go now!" She lifted his arm around her head and wrapped it around her waist. She wrapped her arms around his waist and said with satisfaction, "Let's go."

Li Cang did not speak anymore, and carried her out.

Yue Long had to get on the elevator at the top of the stairs. Once again, Yue Long pretended to be claustrophobic in the elevator as she speechlessly allowed her to hug him. Once out of the elevator, she changed the position to a waist hug and headed towards Bai Rong's sickroom.

Bai Rong was still in the Intensive Care Unit room. There were two or three puppies with cameras at the door waiting for him, and a nurse had just walked out. Yue Long released Li Cang: "I'll go over myself, stand here and don't get slapped."

Li Cang looked at her doubtfully. Yue Long explained: "If such a conspicuous handsome guy goes to see Bai Rong, he would definitely get taken down by the paparazzi. Tomorrow, you will go on the headlines.

The joke was told to be serious, causing Li Cang's lips to curve. Yue Long walked forward by herself as the low pitched cannon sounded out behind him, "Does your feet hurt anymore?"

Uh, I forgot …

Yue Long waved her hands without looking back: "I'm strong!"

The corner of Li Cang's mouth curved even more.

When the lackeys saw that Yue Long was looking at them and one of them even went forward to ask who she was, they only replied that she was a friend and casually chatted for a bit. When the lackeys saw that she didn't have any valuable news to dig, they all went back to their own corner and said to each other, "Even if Bai Rong has recovered, he can't enter the acting world anymore. She's too injured and probably won't have to stay here for the next two days."

Yue Long entered the Intensive Care unit. There was a compartment inside, and through the window she could see Bai Rong lying on the sickbed. There were many instruments beside the sickbed, and Bai Rong's body was connected to various tubes, looking pitiful and helpless. Bai Rong's mother sat on the side of the bed and wiped her hands, then walked out.

Her mother saw Yue Long and asked, "You are?"

"I'm Bai Rong's friend, Auntie, you probably haven't seen me before." Yue Long replied politely, "We didn't interact too much with each other. I heard that something happened to her, so I came to take a look. How is she? "

"Sigh, there's blood clots from severe head injuries. I don't know what will happen after tomorrow's surgery, but my right cheek is ruined. The doctor said that I need to undergo skin grafting later on, but I don't think I'll be able to recover to my original appearance …" As her mother spoke, she was on the verge of tears. "I really didn't think that there would be a car accident. I told her to be careful while driving, or …"

Yue Long was so depressed that she didn't know what to say to comfort her, but his mother looked up at her and said, "You are a friend of A Rong's. I'm really embarrassed to ask, do you have any way to raise money? I think they don't want to care about her anymore because they see that she can't make money for the company anymore. But I can't ignore her, all these years she's been doing it for me, for her family, for her little brother, and for her damn gambling dad … Rong never had a penny to herself... You, do you have any ideas? "

Yue Long: "Auntie, how much do you need?"

"Five hundred and eighty thousand." Her mother looked at Yue Long with hope. "I'll write a IOU, I have some jewelry to mortgage with you, okay?"

"Auntie, I don't have that much money …" Yue Long said with difficulty: "But I can try to think of a way."

Her mother held her hand, "Alright, alright, I'll have to trouble you to think of a way! I'll pay you back even if I have to! "

Yue Long bade farewell to her mother, and went back to Li Cang's side in silence. Li Cang asked: "You need help?"

Yue Long looked up at him and shook his head: "I can handle it."

She didn't want their relationship to be touched by money, and she was afraid that once he started giving it, it would mean some kind of compensation that would make him leave without hesitation. So even if she had only a few thousand dollars on her card, even if she knew he could help her, she didn't want to talk to him.

Li Cang did not pursue the matter, and indifferently said: "You don't have five hundred and eighty thousand."