She cried until strands of her hair stuck to her cheeks, and Ji Changmu used his hands to remove the small strands of hair.

He was not good at coaxing people, so he patiently lowered his voice and said, "Qiao Muyuan, stop crying. You are such an adult, and you shed tears easily."

But Qiao Muyuan was suffering from a severe fever and could not hear his voice. He was as confused as if he was dreaming.

"Go get the medicine." The doctor handed him a list.

He originally wanted to put Qiao Muyuan in the emergency room first, but Qiao Muyuan refused to leave him for a moment, and his little paws clung to his body so that he could not move.

He had no choice but to continue coaxing: "Qiao Muyuan, I'm going to get the medicine and I'll be back in a while. You let go first, okay?"

No response.

"Qiao Muyuan, let go and go back to buy you candy."

Still no response.

The doctor looked up at the sky, please stop throwing sugar in front of him, okay?

Ji Changmu really had no choice but to see a nurse walking by the emergency door. He asked someone to help him get the medicine while he kept holding Qiao Muyuan.

Probably because the medicine was gradually taking effect, the little girl gradually stopped crying and fell asleep in his arms.

Qiao Muyuan was quiet, gentle, and well-behaved while sleeping.

When Ji Changmu got the medicine, he was sweating all over.

He drove Qiao Muyuan back to his home.

On the way, he received a call from his assistant. Originally, he had been out with his assistant to attend the New York Financial Summit early in the morning. He had just attended the morning half and there was another one in the afternoon, but he left early.

"President, are you coming to the afternoon summit?" Assistant Lewis asked.

"I can't go."

"Do you have anything urgent? I heard that several financial seniors from Washington and New York are coming to the afternoon summit. They want to see you."

"Help me carry it, I can't go to the afternoon session."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

"Um."

Lewis didn't quite understand what was important about their president. There was nothing urgent in today's schedule. He couldn't think of anyone who could make the president leave with just a phone call.

Ji Changmu hung up the phone and turned to look at the sleeping girl in the passenger seat.

Qiao Muyuan was sleeping soundly, with the blanket Ji Changmu covering her up. She was motionless and very peaceful, but there were still tears on her face.

The sunlight is just right in the afternoon.

Ji Changmu drove the car calmly, but when he thought of what Qiao Muyuan called him at noon, the waves in his heart could not calm down.

What does "no more filming in the future" mean, and what does "thank you" mean?

Thinking of this, Ji Changmu's face darkened greatly, like the sky before a storm.

He remembered that she had a scene today, so he called the crew to find out the situation. The crew said that she left early in the morning and the afternoon scene was not filmed.

The car drove to the door of the house.

The servants at home were also surprised that Mr. Ji came home at this hour. When they saw Mr. Ji carrying the young lady named Qiao out of the car, they all turned their backs and looked away, and no one dared to say anything.

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The room in Ji's villa seemed to be exclusive to Qiao Muyuan, so Ji Changmu walked straight to the second floor.

After placing Qiao Muyuan on the big bed, he did not leave. He carefully studied the medicine he brought back from the hospital, and then went downstairs to order the servants to prepare light meals.

Ji Changmu didn't go anywhere. When Qiao Muyuan was sleeping, he brought his notebook into her room and sat on the sofa to work.

The little girl didn't sleep well, and now she's sick again, so he has to watch her.
Chapter completed!