After Rong Heng led his team to capture the people who were ambushing the old building, Lu Yuan was no longer in the corridor.

Rong Heng slowly walked downstairs and saw the police officer who had left an ambulance before escorting the prisoner into the car.

"Boss." The policeman saw him and quickly reported the situation. "The person was caught, and the one who ran away ran back to see the situation and caught it."

"Yes." Rong Heng responded, turned his head to look at the surrounding environment, and then he casually said: "Where is the wounded?"

"The ambulance came over and was taken to the hospital." The policeman said, "I saw that her face turned pale. She probably had a fracture, but she forced herself to stop and said nothing. She is worthy of being Lu Yuchuan's daughter..."

Rong Heng was slightly lost in his mind, but in a moment he had already come back to his senses, turned around and walked to arrange other things.

On the other hand, Mu Qian, who received the news in the Huo family's old house, rushed to the hospital immediately, while Huo Jinxi went to Rongheng to inquire about the situation.

When Mu Qian arrived at the hospital, Lu Yuan had been arranged to enter the ward.

The attending doctor stood in front of her bed, frowned slightly at the film she was filming.

Lu Yuan sat on the hospital bed, with a trace of blood on his face, just staring at the doctor watching the movie.

Mu Qian quickly walked into the ward, came directly to Lu Yuan's bed, bent down to see her, "How are you?"

"It's okay." Lu Yuan spoke softly, but his eyes still fell on the doctor. The sound of "It's okay" also seemed particularly unconfident.

Mu Qian noticed something keenly, got up and looked at the doctor, "How is my sister?"

The doctor's eyes fell on Lu Yuan's wrist and calmly stated her injuries. "She had an injury on her wrist. This time she was pulled again, and when she fell, she pushed her hard to the ground, causing a fracture of the distal radius, cartilage damage, and muscles and nerves to be strained again..."

"Can it be cured?" Mu Qian interrupted him directly and asked.

"The surgery is definitely something to be done," the doctor said. "If the surgery is successful and then well-maintained, it should be able to restore more than 70% of the wrist function."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Yuan couldn't help but calm down slightly.

Mu Qian looked back at her and quickly said, "Will it affect painting?"

After hearing this, the doctor couldn't help but look at Lu Yuan again, pondered for a while, and slowly said: "It should have some impact, because after the operation, the wrist may not reach the flexibility it used to be."

Mu Qian's heart suddenly sank. When he turned to look at Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan had slowly lowered his eyes.

"This is just a preliminary diagnosis," the doctor said. "The specific situation must be confirmed after the results of various examinations come out. You should have a good rest first, and I will arrange your surgery as soon as possible."

"Okay." Lu Yuan replied softly, "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor turned around and left the ward, while Mu Qian stood beside the bed. After a while, she turned around her somewhat stiff body and looked at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan looked at her for a moment and suddenly laughed, "I think it should be fine... because what the doctor said was just a possibility."

But Mu Qian couldn't help but gritted her teeth.

Because she knew clearly how important a pair of flexible hands is for a fashion designer.

And she also knows how obsessed Lu Yuan is in her career.

Seeing Mu Qian not answering, the smile on the corner of Lu Yuan's lips disappeared little by little. Finally, she lowered her eyes again, looked at her unconscious right hand, and slowly said, "If you don't help, can you still keep this hand, right?"

Mu Qian was quiet for a moment and finally said, "Yes, you can always recover after raising your body slowly..."

After saying this, the two of them fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Lu Yuan said again: "Qianqian, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been to get involved in these things without hiding them..."

Mu Qian sat down beside her hospital bed, and after a moment, she smiled lowly and said, "What's so great about it? You really can't draw pictures or make clothes. I can help you. I can't draw, and I can learn how to make clothes. I'm so smart, what can't I learn?"

She answered the question irrelevantly, but neither of them seemed to notice something was wrong.

After a while, Lu Yuan chuckled and replied, "Yes..."

...

In the evening, the operation plan was confirmed, but Lu Yuan seemed to be no longer concerned. After drinking half a bowl of porridge, he went to bed.

Mu Qian sat in the sofa in the ward in a daze, suddenly glimpsed that someone appeared at the door of the ward. She raised her eyes and saw Huo Jinxi, stood up instantly and walked out of the ward.

Seeing Huo Jinxi alone, Mu Qian still couldn't help but look at the position behind him, "Where is Rong Heng?"

When Huo Jinxi saw Mu Qian's expression, he grabbed her hand and said, "I have caught so many people, he will be busy tonight."

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Qian said, "Have you asked something? Who are those people? Why do you have to deal with Yuanyuan?"

"That night, after both sides suffered a defeat, Lu and Chuan survived and disappeared into the crowd." Huo Jinxi said, "The other party naturally needs to do something to let him know that this matter is not so easy to pass."

Mu Qian knew this answer, but when he heard it, he still couldn't help but tense all over his body.

"Ha." She sneered, "Because I am not easy to deal with, because of the Huo family, they dare not touch me, so they pick soft persimmons and take Yuanyuan?"

Huo Jinxi held her hand hard, and pressed and rubbed her thumb slightly on the back of her hand.

After a while, Mu Qian slowly relaxed under his movements.

"This group of people is lawless and unscrupulous, and they deserve to die." After calming down, her tone was still stiff, "soon, they will pay the price they deserve for the mistakes they have made--"

If Huo Jinxi heard her say such words, he would probably scold her again.

But at this moment, after hearing her words, Huo Jinxi just pulled her closer, stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, and let her lean into his arms.

"Yes." He said, "soon."

Mu Qian leaned on his shoulder, and the slightly red eyes were condensed and solemn.

...

Lu Yuan needed to stay in the hospital, and Mu Qian wanted to stay in the hospital for her overnight, but Huo Jinxi refused. She just called her aunt to accompany her from home and arranged professional nurses and bodyguards. After everything was done, he left with Mu Qian unwillingly.

After Lu Yuan took the medicine, he slept until midnight.

When she woke up, the injured area on her hand began to hurt again.

The ward was very quiet, and the aunt and the nurse were in the compartment. She lay down for a while and finally couldn't help but sit up.

She was together, and there was a movement in the compartment immediately. The nurse opened the door and walked in, "Ms. Lu, do you need anything?"

"It's okay." Lu Yuan replied, "I can't sleep, I want to get up and walk."

The nurse quickly took out a coat and put it on her, "I'll accompany you."

"No," Lu Yuan said, "I want to walk by myself."

The nurse could not force her to follow her, but the bodyguard arranged by Huo Jinxi followed her not far and near after she walked out of the ward.

They didn't come forward to disturb him, and Lu Yuan just pretended that they didn't exist. Before she knew it, she walked out of the hospital building and came to the garden, looking for a bench that could see the sky and sit down.

The moonlight is very beautiful tonight, and the ground is covered with frost.

Under the same moonlight, on the main road of the hospital not far away, a black SUV was quietly parked next to the flower table.
Chapter completed!