Chapter 1182: You are not qualified (2)

Lin Moan raised an eyebrow with an unidentified smile in his eyes: "Of course."
The two went out of the ward one after the other. Because it was a VIP ward, the corridor was extremely quiet. No matter whether it was a patient's family or a doctor or nurse, there was no sound when walking.
Lin Moan leaned against the wall with his chest, looking at the cold man: "I don't know what Mr. Ji wants to talk to me?"
Ji Jinchuan's tone was colder than usual: "Do you know how much she has a fever?"
"How much?" Lin Moan went to the ward as soon as he arrived at the hospital. He hadn't asked a doctor or nurse.
"Forty degrees!" Ji Jinchuan's gloomy eyes were not bottomed, with a sharp light, "If today is not me, she may be burnt out of the brain! Did you sleep last night?"
The doctor said that according to her situation, it lasted at least ten hours or so.
In other words, she started to have a fever since midnight yesterday.
He didn't even notice that she had a fever last night. Why didn't she notice her something wrong before going to work in the morning?
Is it careless or not at all?
Lin Mo silently accepted his accusations.
Thinking of Lin Moan's failure to take care of her in recent years, Ji Jinchuan's heart was filled with flames, and the deep facial features were covered with cloudiness.
Upon hearing this, Lin Moan sneered, and opened his eyes to look at the man with a pale face: "What qualification do you have to ask this?"
Ji Jinchuan looked at the ironic smile on his face, and his heart stunned.
"Five years ago, when she was Mrs. Ji, how did you treat her?" Lin Moan's lips filled with a smile, seeing the man's increasingly ugly face, he continued, "So you didn't Qualify to question me."
Ji Jinchuan was defeated by his non-trivial tone, and his hands in his pants suddenly tightened.
"Mr. Ji, before accusing others, please reflect on what you were doing." After that, Lin Moan passed by him and entered the ward.
Shen Youran saw him coming in and subconsciously glanced behind him.
Lin Moan noticed her move and laughed, "If I can't bear it, will I call him in?"
She looked the same and asked indifferently, "What did you say?"
Lin Moan pulled back the chair beside the bed and sat down: "Ask me why I didn't take care of you."
Shen Youran's eyes blinked: "Did the Zhongsheng Group go bankrupt, so he panicked so leisurely?"
Lin Moan remembered the cold expression of Ji Jinchuan just now, and the tone when he questioned him, and said for a moment, "He seems to care about you."
She lowered her eyes with a cold face, and said in a cool tone: "Fang Yaqing was very concerned about me before he appeared."
What she experienced five years ago, why did she go to prison, Lin Moan first asked her, but she did not want to say.
Later, her mental condition became worse and worse. He asked her a psychologist. He learned all the things she experienced from the psychologist.
Seeing her increasingly bad complexion, Lin Moan's lips curled up with a beautiful arc: "Don't think too much, take a break, I will go down and buy you some food."
"Well." Shen Youran leaned on the head of the bed with a trace of tiredness on his face.
Lin Moan was out of the ward, but Ji Jinchuan hadn’t left yet. He raised an eyebrow and smiled warmly: "Ji, will I send you down?"