Chapter 898 Hospitalized for Surgery without Telling Everyone

"I have a small cold, I have already taken medicine, I will take care of myself, you can travel with peace of mind."

Finally, the drunkard's text message came, but the content of the text message was so concise.

After a few words, it was about to end again.

The drunkard's anomaly these past few days made Tsing Yi go crazy and feel tired.

"What's the matter with you recently? Is something wrong? Why is it a little weird?" After editing the text message, Tsing Yi hesitated and didn't send it.

The drunkard avoided him, apparently not wanting to tell him, should he ask?

Tsing Yi was afraid that the alcoholic would still not tell him the truth after he asked, he didn't want to experience that sense of loss.

He was also afraid that his questioning would make the alcoholic unhappy.

At this time, the sound of boarding was already heard on the radio, and Tsing Yi suddenly became anxious.

In the end, he deleted the text message and edited a new one.

"I see that your complexion is not very good recently. When I come back from a business trip, I will take you to the hospital for an examination. We agreed last time."

The last time the drunkard suddenly felt sick to his stomach, he said to take him for an examination, but the drunkard refused to go.

When Tsing Yi got on the plane, the stewardess reminded him to turn off his phone, but Tsing Yi didn't wait for the alcoholic's reply.

Tsing Yi felt even more uneasy and anxious.

He looked at Jun Moyan, who was reading the document beside him, and seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"What's the matter?" Jun Moyan asked without raising his head.

"...No." Tsing Yi shook his head slightly.

Jun Moyan looked away from the document, then raised her eyes to look at him.

After staring at Tsing Yi's unhappy face for a while, the worry in his eyes made Jun Moyan a little puzzled.

For some reason, Jun Moyan suddenly asked, "Did something happen to the drunkard?"

After asking this sentence, Jun Moyan himself was a little surprised why he would ask such a question.

The company's matter is unlikely, the matter of Tsing Yi's family has never been mentioned by him, and the red clothes and white clothes are also impossible, so there is only a drunkard.

After such exclusion, Jun Moyan felt that what he asked seemed to be okay.

"No."

"..." Seeing Tsing Yi's reluctance to speak, Jun Moyan didn't ask any more questions, and continued to look down at the document.

"Speak up if you have any difficulties." He looked at it and said again.

"En." Tsing Yi replied lightly, seeming a little absent-minded.

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The nurse came in with two bottles of medicine. As soon as she stepped into the ward, she heard something fall.

Looking up, she was startled.

She hurried forward and put the two bottles of medicine in her hand aside, and squatted down to help the patient who wanted to get out of bed but fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"You just finished the operation, and the anesthetic hasn't all gone yet. Why did you get out of bed? The needle was pulled out anyway."

"...Charger, is there a charger?" The alcoholic was punctured with needles, his bruised hand grasped the mobile phone in his hand, and he was very emotional.

Because he didn't know how hard he was, the back of his hand that had just pulled out the needle was bleeding, and it even stained the phone.

The anesthetic in his body has not completely receded, and his body is completely out of the control of his brain. He wants to stand up, but he can't do it at all. He can't even hold his mobile phone steadily.

No one knew how difficult it was for him to reply to Tsing Yi word by word just now.

Every time he mistyped a word, the anxious and frantic helplessness made him almost cry.

He didn't dare to answer Tsing Yi's phone, not only because he had just had an operation, he was afraid that Tsing Yi would find out that something was wrong with him, but also because there was something wrong with his ears...