"Since that's the case, why not throw him a bit of bait."
Mu Jingxi picked up the phone and, after consulting with Song Yunchi, returned to Imperial Hospital.
Qiao An was completely unaware of what had happened at the Main Building. She and Xia Shushu, who were keeping vigil over Sheng Lingyun together, felt increasingly overwhelmed.
Her mental state was far worse than before.
Seeing how drained she looked, Xia Shushu suggested she return to her room to rest. After all, she was still a patient herself; taking care of patients should be left to her.
"Aunt Xia, I'll have to trouble you then."
Qiao An returned to the patient room, and as soon as she lay down, she felt weak and exhausted, with her vision gradually blurring.
The caretaker noticed that something was amiss, immediately approached, and asked with concern, "Miss Qiao, are you okay?"
"I..."
Before she could say anything, the caretaker pressed the nurse call button immediately.
