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Chapter 2905

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"What's going on? Honey, are you okay? "

Huo Mien was scared to death, thinking that something had happened to Qin Chu.

"No, Honey, listen to me carefully." Qin Chu's tone suddenly became very heavy.

"Go on, I'm listening."

"I'm stuck in traffic, really bad. I don't know if it's a coincidence or if someone did it on purpose. You haven't been out for so long, and you suddenly received a call from the hospital today. Could it be a trap?"

Huo Mien was silent after hearing this …

"Honey, did you hear that?" Qin Chu repeated.

"I heard it. Actually … I've thought about it. Could it be someone's trick? Whether it's Huo Siqian, Huo Yanyan, or Zhang Manlin … But if I don't come because I'm afraid it's a trap, and the patient dies because of it, I'll feel bad …"

Qin Chu was silent …

"Hubby, do you also think that I'm a saint?"

"No, I've never thought of you that way."

"That's good. As long as you don't think I'm pretending to be a good guy, I don't care what other people think of me."

"I might not be able to go over for now, and you're in a hurry. How about this, Mian, promise me that you'll be careful … Take care of yourself and the baby in your belly."

"Okay, I'll be very, very careful."

Huo Mien nodded, feeling a surge of warmth in his heart. Mr. Qin didn't argue with her at a time like this and asked her to go home. It was obvious that he knew her very well.

After hanging up, Qin Chu looked at the traffic jam in front of him.

He immediately opened the car door and got out. Just then, he saw a traffic policeman on a motorcycle pass by.

He reached out his hand and stopped him. "Can I borrow your motorcycle? I'm Qin Chu."

Then, without waiting for the traffic policeman to respond, Qin Chu got on the motorcycle and sped away, weaving through the traffic.

The traffic policeman looked at the black Bentley that Qin Chu left behind, dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

– South Side Recuperation Center –

When Huo Mien walked in, he didn't go straight to his office. He was in a hurry to read the documents and change his clothes.

Instead, he went straight to the reception desk and asked about the condition of the heart patient.

After confirming that it was true, she was slightly relieved.

"Where is the patient now?"

"In the operating theater on the fifth floor. Everyone is waiting for you, deputy director."

"Who called me just now?" Huo Mien asked the nurses on duty.

"It's me, Deputy Director." A young nurse raised her hand.

"That's normal. You shouldn't be the one to call me. Who told you to call me?" Huo Mian asked her warily.

"I … Assistant Chen Jie usually calls you, but she's off today and didn't come. This is an emergency, and no one can make a decision, so I was wondering if I should ask for your opinion."

Huo Mien carefully analyzed the nurse's words to see if there were any loopholes.

"Do you still have the information?"

"In your office," the nurse replied.

"Do you have a backup?" Huo Mien asked.

"Uh … Yes, there are more in the operating theater," the nurse replied.

"Good, then I'll go straight to the operating theater."

Then, Huo Mien put on his white coat and walked upstairs.

The nurse's eyes dimmed slightly. She muttered, "She's so smart and so defensive."

Yes, the perfect plan was just short of asking Huo Mien to go back to his office, but she didn't.

Instead, she changed her clothes and went straight to the operating theater where there were many people.

Therefore, the nurse panicked and sent a WeChat message to Huo Yanyan.

"Sis, there's a change of plans. She's so smart. She didn't go back to the office to get the information and went straight to the operating theater. What should we do?"

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