Qin Youxuan arrived at the hospital alone.
"Madam, ahead is the intensive care unit. Mr. Xi's people are guarding outside, not even a fly can get in. I can only accompany you up to here,"
Yao stood in the hallway, his gaze falling on the door of the ward ahead.
"Alright." Qin Youxuan nodded, not stopping, continuing to walk forward.
Her eyes looked towards the front, a faint expression on her face, a calm without waves.
Just as she approached the ward, she was stopped.
"Madam."
Seeing it was Qin Youxuan, the assistant looked delighted, squeezed in front of her, pushing the bodyguards aside.
"Let me through! Are you all blind? Mr. Xi instructed that anyone can be stopped, except the madam." The assistant bowed respectfully to Qin Youxuan, "Quick, prepare the sterile clothing for the madam."
Qin Youxuan squinted her cat-like eyes, observing the assistant's respectful attitude, recalling how Diwu Zexuan was not thrown out, feeling a surge of unexplainable suspicion.
