The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

An Chen was helped all the way back to the ward. To be honest, this was the first time An Chen took a closer look at where he was now.

The ward is very high-end, with TVs, sofas, air conditioners, separate bathrooms, and even all kinds of rescue equipment.

"Did something happen when I was sleeping?" An Chen felt that he heard Chi Jing's voice and the movement of medical equipment in a trance when he was sleeping. It was vague and not clear.

"You briefly lost consciousness not long ago, and Brother Chi gave you emergency first aid."

"Thank you for sending me back." An Chen sat on the edge of the hospital bed, took off his slippers, but did not continue to lie down, but took the mobile phone next to him.

"Then you rest first, I'm going out first." After the assistant finished speaking, he left the ward and returned to the laboratory just now to help Chi Jing.

An Chen turned on her mobile phone, and there were many missed calls on it. Instead of looking at the callers of these missed calls, she first checked the firewall and anti-location system on her mobile phone.

Both of these things have traces of being hacked and cracked, but judging from the current situation, they probably haven't succeeded yet.

An Chen simply clicked a few times, and the firewall and anti-location system returned to normal again.

There was Wei Ze on the phone, so An Chen called back and briefly explained a few words, saying that he had something to do and would be away for the time being, so he didn't need to worry.

Before Wei Ze could finish saying anything else, An Chen hung up the phone. This was the first time.

The second call An Chen made was to Fu Yanxing. She knew that the three people should be together now, but she didn't know what to say to Ji Xuan and Ling Han, so she planned to ask Fu Yanxing to tell them.

Fu Yanxing was still coughing and had signs of fever. But he still didn't rest. When his cell phone rang, he thought it was Si Yi and the others who had found a clue.

Fu Yanxing's eyes lit up when he saw that the caller was An Chen.

"Xiaochen, is it you? Where are you? What happened?"

"It's me. What's wrong? We haven't seen each other for a few days and you miss me so much? I'm fine. Nothing is wrong. Don't worry."

"Where are you?" Fu Yanxing said, then took the phone away and coughed a few times, but the coughing sound still penetrated An Chen's ears.

"You haven't had a good rest. Don't waste time looking for me. I'm safe. You guys should be well. If things go well, I'll be back soon."

"Xiaochen, where are you? What happened? Tell me, I can help you, don't take the risk yourself."

"Fu Yanxing, thank you." After An Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The moment he hung up the phone, An Chen suddenly realized that it wasn't that he didn't know how to explain to Ji Xuan Linghan, but that he subconsciously thought of Fu Yanxing.

I don't know when it started, but Fu Yanxing has become a kind of sense of security and an indispensable person.

An Chen's phone hung up in a hurry. Fu Yanxing didn't get any answer he wanted, but he quickly calmed down and contacted the technician. The latest phone number might make it easier to find the location.

After he finished sending the news here, he quickly went to find Ji Xuan and Ling Han and told them about An Chen's call.

Ling Han has now prepared countless kinds of medicines, but he always feels that there is a slight difference between the smell and the smell.

Naturally, drugs like drugs are better if they have no smell.

But it was different that day in the cemetery. Ling Han always felt that adding a little fragrance to the medicine was very familiar. It was very similar to what a person did, but he only had an impression, and he still couldn't remember who this person was.

I know you are suffering from a lot of fatigue right now, probably too much to describe, but please hold on, because the sun will still rise and you will still stride forward.