"Chu Jiaxuan..."

"Chu Jiaxuan..."

Seeing that Chu Jiaxuan suddenly fainted, Song Ci and Pei nanjue spoke nervously. Pei nanjue directly knocked Chu Jiaxuan up and carried her into the ward. Song Ci gave Chu Jiaxuan a check-up and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"She's OK. She's under too much pressure recently, and her physical strength is overdrawn. During this period, you'd better let her have a good rest. If she goes on like this, her body will not be able to bear sooner or later." Song Ci faint voice, in the computer keyboard hit a few times, when there will be a medicine list out.

"Look at her first." After Song Ci finished, he left the ward.

Pei nanjue nodded slightly and looked at Chu Jiaxuan, who was lying on the hospital bed. Heartache flashed in his eyes.

It's useless to blame him. If he quit drugs now, Chu Jiaxuan would not have worked so hard. She would not have to support the company alone.

After two hours, Chu Jiaxuan woke up and opened her eyes to see Pei nanjue's worried face, but there was still a smell of disinfectant in the air.

"You wake up at last. Are you feeling better?" Pei nanjue opened his mouth leisurely, with a faint light on his eyes.

Chu Jiaxuan nodded: "I'm ok. How's mom doing now?"

A moment before her coma, Song Ci suddenly sounded in her mind, saying that Susan might never wake up in her life

The thought of it made her eyes red.

Struggling to get up from the bed, he wanted to see Susan, but he was stopped by Baron Pei.

"You are still very weak now, you must have a good rest," Song Zi said. Your body has been overloaded, and I will not allow you to be so willful again, "Pei nanjue said coldly, his strong hands clasping her shoulders and letting her lie back in bed again.

"I'll be fine. I'm really worried about my mother's health..." Chu Jiaxuan choked.

"Don't worry, Zhang Ma has been taking care of her. She will be OK. She is out of danger and still in a coma. Even if you go, she will not wake up now." Pei nanjue frowned and opened his mouth, and his face was cold.

"I just want to see her..."

"No, you are very weak now. You must lie down obediently." Pei nanjue spoke domineering and put his hand on her shoulders.

"But I'm really worried..."

"You don't have to worry, mom. I'll take care of it there. Now you have to take good care of it, you know? If you go down like this Ah... " Before he had finished speaking, his face suddenly became painful.

He quickly stepped back two steps, widening the distance between him and Chu Jiaxuan.

How the hell can he get sick at this time?

Looking at Pei nanjue's painful appearance, Chu Jiaxuan knows that he has begun to get sick. She opens the quilt and gets out of bed and rushes towards Pei nanjue.

"Pei nanjue..."

"Don't come over here!" Chu Jiaxuan has not yet taken a step, but Pei nanjue's angry voice rings out. He is afraid that if he loses control, she will be hurt.

But even if Chu Jiaxuan didn't hear what he said, she looked at Pei nanjue, who was shaking with her arms. Chu Jiaxuan went to him and hugged her: "Pei nanjue, I'm here with you. Don't hurt yourself..."

Pei nanjue suffered bitterly, but at last he slowly lost his mind. He frowned with pain, and his voice of pain came from his mouth.