Xia Wan was angry last time, and Bo Qingyun would not take the risk again this time.

This also provides a lot of convenience for Xia Wanxin's departure.

When Mr. Qian saw her, he hurriedly asked, "Yan Liu Pharmacist, Xiao Xingchen--"

Xia Wanxin replied: "Don't worry, the treatment is going well."

"That's good, that's good." Mr. Qian smiled with relief.

Xia Wanxin did not rush to leave, but said, "I heard that Mr. Xia Hongzhen has been transferred to the hospital and has arrived here? Doctor hesper told me to confirm his condition first so that I can tell me about his ward?"

When Mr. Qian heard this, he nodded and smiled, "Qingyun also guessed you would go, so he has already prepared everything. He is on the sixth floor, so don't worry about going there."

With Bo Qingyun's thoughts, it is not surprising that he can think of these things.

Xia Wanxin nodded: "Okay, then don't bother me now."

She glanced at the little sweetheart and the two went out together.

Mr. Qian seized the time and began to contact Bo Qingyun to visit Xiaoxingchen.

Xia Wanxin took the little guy downstairs.

Knowing that the people in the ward were grandfathers, they were going to see grandfathers, the little sweetheart was also a little nervous and expectant, and they talked very little.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw that Xia Hongzhen was in the ward because there were people guarding him and other relevant personnel were cleared.

Xia Wanxin and sweetheart walked over.

The bodyguards just glanced at them and quickly stepped back to the side: "Please."

They left directly and disappeared into the corridor soon after.

This is Bo Qingyun's sincerity.

Xia Wanxin snorted in her heart and opened the ward.

It was empty and quiet inside.

Only the medical instruments beside the bed made a dripping sound.

On the hospital bed, Xia Hongzhen was lying.

After five years of coma, his body has lost a lot of weight and his muscles are in a state of shrinking.

The facial features can vaguely show the elegance and handsomeness of the past, but more of it is haggard and sick.

Xia Wanxin's tears almost instantly overflowed.

The little sweetheart also tightened her hand and couldn't help but shout: "Mommy..."

She called her very lightly, like a cat, and her eyes were completely attracted by her grandfather on the bed.

Xia Wanxin closed her eyes, relieved her mood, and was about to pull her into it.

Yu Guang suddenly caught a hidden red dot on the locker.

She stopped immediately!

The red dots were hidden by green plants. If ordinary people couldn't see clearly, she had been surveillance in prison for a long time and was extremely sensitive to these abnormalities, so she could see it at a glance.

This is a pinhole camera!

Xia Wanxin's face suddenly turned cold to the end.

He let go of the little sweetheart's hand and walked over, destroying the inconspicuous thing as button without hesitation.

The little sweetheart looked at her in confusion: "Mommy, what's wrong?"

Xia Wanxin raised her hand and signaled her not to speak, but it was too late.

Next she carefully checked the entire ward.

I was relieved to be sure I didn’t see other cameras, voice recorders and other similar things.

I looked at Xia Hongzhen on the hospital bed in a complicated way. No matter how reluctant I was, it was not the time.

Xia Wanxin walked out directly with her sweetheart.

The bodyguard was not here, so she called Mr. Qian by phone.

"Hey? Pharmacist Yan Liu?"

Hearing this title, Xia Wanxin knew that Bo Qingyun was by his side now.

She said to the face: "It's such sincerity that Bo Qingyun secretly installed a pinhole camera in the ward?"

"What?" Old Qian's voice suddenly became anxious, and at this moment, Bo Qingyun, who had just come over, stood beside him.

Looking at each other, Bo Qingyun's face looked even worse than him.

Just about to take the phone.
Chapter completed!