When Yang Qin woke up, she was already lying in the hospital room. She couldn't help but move her mouth slightly when she saw them approach, but her voice was very low and weak: "Why are you here?"
"Of course, it was Mr. Mu's idea. Qin Mu called him, saying that you fainted and were sent to the hospital."
"It was Qin Mu who called the ambulance for you."
Zhao Huai and Qiao Yi explained the reason for their visit and also explained who had brought her here.
"Thank her for me!"
Yang Qin laughed softly, then slowly turned her head to look outside.
"What have you been going through lately? Your fever reached thirty-nine degrees, plus you have moderate anemia. With your salary, you shouldn't be so poor as not to afford some expensive supplements, right?"
"Moderate anemia?"
