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Jing Xiu stood up, his legs were a little weak. Ignoring the dissatisfied eyes of the people behind her and the camera walking around, she quickly walked out.

The scene was too noisy to call back. Jing Xiu sent a WeChat to ask where Ji Youyan was, and walked quickly towards the background.

The staff subconsciously wanted to stop her, and after seeing Jing Xiu's face clearly, he immediately let it go. Ji Yuyan was probably doing an interview, so there was no reply.

Jing Xiu didn't want to talk to the media people in the background. She asked where the interview room was, put on a mask, let the staff lead the way, and ran to the interview room. The backstage was in turmoil and no one noticed Jing Xiu's arrival.

Jing Xiu called Yanzhou back as he ran.

The other party quickly answered the call, and it was a woman's voice: "Miss Jing, you can count as returning the call."

"What's the matter? How is it now?" Jing Xiu said solemnly.

"Professor Ji has extremely high blood sugar and ketoacidosis. He was in a coma when he was sent to the hospital, and he is still receiving emergency treatment."

Jing Xiu trembled and said, "Which hospital?"

"The City No. 1 Hospital. I contacted Miss Jing the first time you left me with the phone number. The hospital attaches great importance to it, and now many experts have come."

Jingxun was upset and rebuked: "I asked you to take care of them, especially to pay more attention to Professor Ji's body. How could this happen!"

A few months ago, she asked someone to investigate Ji Yooyan's parents, and then she bought the suite next door where Ji Yooyan's parents lived, and asked two people to pretend to be neighbors and take care of them nearby.

The other party was a little aggrieved and argued: "I have felt that Professor Ji is not in good spirits in the past few days, but Professor Ji said that he may have a cold. I persuaded him to go to the doctor. He felt it was unnecessary, and a neighbor of mine did not say much. At night, I was worried. I cooked more dumplings and asked Xiao Ke to send it there. By the way, I would see if Professor Ji was better. Then I found that Professor Ji was vomiting and Professor Zhong had already called the emergency call. We quickly contacted people. Followed them to the hospital, helped take care of Professor Zhong, and ran up and down..."

Jing Xiu took a sigh of relief, then sensibly returned to the cage and said, "Sorry, I was too anxious, and my tone was a bit heavy."

It was almost in the interview room. After turning the corner, the media reporters were waiting in front of him. Jing Xiu stopped in time. She was afraid that her presence there would cause riots, sprawl, and cause more trouble to Ji Yuyan's departure.

She hung up the phone and asked the accompanying staff to go out to see if Wei Yizhen or Lin Yue were at the door.

A few seconds later, the staff came back and replied that Wei Yizhen and Lin Yue were both at the door, and Ji Yuyan was still interviewing.

Jing Xiu stood in the stairwell and called Wei Yizhen.

"It's me, Jing Xiu." As soon as Wei Yizhen answered the phone, he heard Jing Xiu report his home. She was still wondering, Jing Xiu continued to say: "Sister Wei, Yanyan father has an accident, and he is now trying to rescue her."

Wei Yi stunned, subconsciously questioning: "What did you say?"

"Yanyan's father is rescuing, Sister Wei, can you arrange the itinerary here for Yanyan? The location is Yanzhou." Jing Xiu repeated.

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