C129 Why Are You Here？！

"What do you want? Just tell me!"

"I need you to lend me your phone. I want to call my family!" At least tell Yiyue about the situation first so that she wouldn't worry and ask her about her current health.

JON was a little hesitant as to whether or not he should report to the young master, but after thinking about it, since it was just a call to his family, there was nothing to worry about.

JON took out his phone from his shirt pocket and keyed in the letters on the phone. Then, he pressed his thumb on the bottom of the screen and handed the phone to Ling Muxue.

"Thank you!" Ling Muxue smiled and thought to herself, Do you really have to make a phone so complicated?

She dialed the number of the villa and the phone rang for a long time before the other side picked up the phone.

"May I ask who you are?" Mrs. Zhang's voice sounded.

"It's me!"

Mrs. Zhang immediately became excited. She explained Ling Yiyue's condition for some reason. Yesterday, Ling Yiyue's asthma had been very severe, but now she had been sent to the hospital. The doctor suggested that she stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation. Due to the cold weather, Mrs. Zhang wanted to bring two quilts over today.

"Okay, I'll be right back!" Ling Muxue hung up the phone and handed it to Jon with a flustered expression on her face.

"Miss Ling, what happened?" Jon asked with concern.

"My family is hospitalized due to a serious illness. Please send me back to take a look. I'm really worried." Ling Muxue asked nervously. Since Jon could use the communication device, it meant that his power here was only limited to Xiao Qinghan. It shouldn't be difficult to send her out.

"I'll go and report to the young master."

"No need!" She knew that Xiao Qinghan was a cold-hearted person. Just now, when he suddenly turned cold to her, she could already imagine him going in now to look for her. He would definitely say that he didn't need to look if he didn't die, so it was more likely that he would agree to her request to send her away.

"Since he's busy now, don't bother him. It's only a little past one. Take me to the hospital, check on my family, and bring me back before five o'clock. Your young master won't say anything!"

He could only promise that he would be back today. When he got there, he would think of a way not to come back.

Seeing that Jon was hesitating, Ling Muxue pleaded again, "Please, Lord Jon, I am really worried about my family and I will be very grateful to you."

JON thought about it in the blink of an eye and realized that it was indeed not the right time to go in to report to the young master now. Because the young master had very important matters to attend to right now, even he, as the butler, could no longer stand by his side.

Looking at Ling Muxue's panicked expression, it seemed that her family was really seriously ill and had to be hospitalized. In the end, they agreed to send Ling Muxue out of the manor castle.

However, he could not follow her. He was supposed to send a dozen bodyguards to escort her, but Ling Muxue refused. It was just a hospital and there would not be any danger. Besides, she was not a big shot and could be assassinated at any time. Why would he send so many bodyguards? In the end, he only sent two bodyguards to follow her.

When they arrived at the hospital, Ling Muxue told the bodyguards not to follow them.

After the doctor in the VIP ward finished checking Ling Yiyue's body, she fell asleep.

He asked about the situation, "Doctor, how is my sister's current condition? Why did she suddenly relapse so severely?"

"It's mainly because the season is getting cold and she may not have noticed that keeping warm might lead to respiratory infection. Her asthma is more serious, and her body is thin, so the infection is worse, but don't worry so much about it now that her condition is temporarily stable..."

The doctor explained the food and the precautions for the body and then left the ward.

His gaze shifted to Mrs Zhang and he said gratefully, "Thank you, Mrs Zhang. If it wasn't for you, Yiyue, I really don't know what to do. I will definitely double the hospitalization fees. "

She was really grateful. After all, Mrs Zhang had sent Yiyue to such a high class VIP ward.

But Mrs. Zhang said, "I didn't pay for the medical fees. I was going to pay for it, but the hospital said that Yiyue's treatment fee has been paid for a year."

"What?" Ling Muxue was confused. She thought back carefully and realized that even Mrs. Zhang did not have such a high salary to pay for such expensive treatment. One must know that staying in this ward was charged according to the hour and the starting price for an hour was over ten thousand yuan.

Could it have been Xiao Qinghan? But how could it be? How did he know that Yiyue was in the hospital? Furthermore, he would care about other people's lives and deaths.

Suddenly, his gaze noticed the flowers and fruits on the bed cabinet. He walked over and asked, "Mrs. Zhang, who gave you these fruits and flowers?"

Mrs. Zhang replied, "I don't know either. Maybe someone came to see Miss Yiyue today to give them to you."

Because the fruits and flowers were sent over this morning, Mrs. Zhang was not in the hospital, so she did not know.

Could it be Xiao-Xiao? Maybe it was her, because right now, only Xiao-Xiao would care about them.

Ling Muxue sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Ling Yiyue's extremely pale little face. She was abnormally beautiful, just like a porcelain doll that was about to break. Ling Muxue's heart ached. No matter what, she had to take care of Ling Yiyue by her side.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, "Ling Muxue!" It was slightly surprised.

Ling Muxue turned around and saw Ye Yiheng, who was wearing a silver-gray suit, standing at the door.

"Director Ye!" Shocked, Ling Muxue stood up and greeted him, "Director Ye! Why are you here? Come in and take a seat!"

When Ye Yiheng came in, the two of them sat on the sofa.

"What's wrong with your sister? Is she seriously ill? "When Ye Yiheng came in, he saw Ling Yiyue lying on the bed with a pale face.

"It's just that my asthma has relapsed. It's not a big deal now."

Ye Yiheng said with regret, "It's unfortunate for her to have asthma at such a young age, and for her to have two irresponsible parents, but it's fortunate that she has a sister like you!"

Ling Muxue looked at him in confusion. How did he know?

Ye Yiheng looked at Ling Muxue and pursed his lips into a smile. He said, "You don't have to be surprised. After all, I am also your superior. You suddenly did not come to work and did not pick up the phone. As your superior, do you think I should care about the situation? But looking at your current condition, you should be fine, right?"

"Yes! I'm really sorry that I didn't go to work all of a sudden!" she apologized. She also knew that Ye Yiheng was very strict with his work requirements. Moreover, if he didn't go to work all of a sudden, anyone would be dissatisfied.

"It's fine. After all, you can't do anything about it?"

"Oh right!" Ling Muxue suddenly remembered something. "How is the company's operation going?"

"Don't worry about it now. It is already running normally."

Ling Muxue felt relieved. It seemed like Xiao Qinghan had already let Ye Yiheng go.

"Hmm? Did Director Ye come to the hospital to visit your friend today?" Ling Muxue asked. She saw that Ye Yiheng did not seem to be sick. He should be his friend.

"Well, a friend of mine fell ill, and I came to see how he was doing, but he's all right now," he said, and his eyes were bright under his gold-rimmed glasses.