Chapter 402
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The next morning, Qiao Anhao looked out the window to see that the weather was terrible. The smog was heavy, and the entire city seemed to be shrouded in a veil. Zhao Meng had already packed her things, and the hotel staff helped her move her luggage into the car. Before she left, Qiao Anhao specially went to the set to say goodbye to the director, Chen Yang, Song Xiangsi, and the rest of the crew.
No matter how they had joined the crew in the beginning, no matter how many conflicts they had over who had more scenes and who had less, now that they were separated, the earth-shattering grudges that they had thought were not worth mentioning at all. Everyone hugged each other and congratulated each other for the three months they had spent with the crew.
Qiao Anhao didn't think she was a pretentious person, but when she said goodbye to everyone one by one, her eyes still turned red.
Qiao Anhao didn't return to Mian Xiu Garden, but asked Zhao Meng to drop her off at the entrance of the hospital where Xu Jiamu was staying. As for her luggage, she asked Zhao Meng to bring it back to her house, saying that she would go get it when she had time.
After Zhao Meng's car drove away, Qiao Anhao entered the hospital. Xu Wanli didn't come, so Han Ruchu and the housekeeper were packing with the help of the nurse. Xu Jiamu was in the middle of a checkup.
Qiao Anhao walked forward and helped Han Ruchu tidy up Xu Jiamu's clothes. Glancing at the room, she saw that nothing was left behind, so she asked the housekeeper to put everything back in the car. After about ten minutes, the doctor came out and said a few things that Xu Jiamu needed to take note of, as well as reminding him to come to the hospital for regular check-ups. Then, under the escort of the doctor and nurse, they got into the car.
The car drove all the way to the Xu family home. Even though Xu Jiamu could already walk, he had been in a coma for too long, and his strength was weak. Once they reached home, Han Ruchu ordered the servants to help him back to his room to rest.
Before Han Ruchu went to pick Xu Jiamu up, she had already ordered the servants to make some medicinal porridge that was easy to swallow. Once Xu Jiamu was settled, the housekeeper immediately called for the servants to bring the porridge up. Then she said happily and lovingly, "Young master, you were busy with getting discharged early in the morning, and haven't eaten anything yet. Madam got someone to make you some nourishing porridge. Have some."
Han Ruchu sat by Xu Jiamu's bedside, and said to him lovingly and gently, "Son, mummy will feed you."
As she said this, Han Ruchu reached her hand out towards the housekeeper. The housekeeper immediately tactfully brought the porridge over, but before Han Ruchu could take it, Qiao Anhao beat her to it and said, "Let me feed Brother Jiamu."
Han Ruchu paused for a moment, but she didn't argue with Qiao Anhao. She stood up gracefully, gave up her seat, and gestured to the housekeeper. "Feed Qiao Qiao."
The housekeeper immediately handed the bowl over respectfully. She took it with one hand and sat beside Xu Jiamu. She scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew on the steam, and brought it to Xu Jiamu's mouth.
Xu Jiamu opened his mouth to swallow the porridge, then looked at the group of people surrounding the bed. His brows furrowed, and he waved his hand. "Mom, all of you can leave. You guys are surrounding me like this, I can't breathe."
Qiao Anhao scooped another spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and smiled. "Auntie Xu, you guys can go. I'll take care of Brother Jiamu."
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