Then Fang Panpan hung up the phone.

Waston was stunned.

When he was about to call her again, he stopped on second thought.

Even if he called Fang Panpan again, there would be no change except making her unhappy.

Obviously, Fang Panpan was on Qin Yu's side. She wouldn't help Qiao Shaoting. It was impossible to find a breakthrough from Fang Panpan.

Waston turned to the doctor and asked him about Qiao Shaoting's condition.

The doctor frowned and said, "Mr. Qiao spat out blood because of emotional excesses."

"I see," Waston whispered.

How could Mr. Qiao not be emotional after hearing Qin Yu's harsh words?

"How is he now?" asked Waston.

With a worried look on his face, the doctor answered, "Spitting out blood this time doesn't have much impact on his health, but Mr. Qiao has been depressed for a long time, which has caused a certain impact on his body."

Waston's expression became serious.

He remembered that since Qin Yu left the North, Qiao Shaoting had become paler and thinner.

"Can we use medicine to recuperate his body?" Waston asked.

The doctor said, "Yes, but it may not be useful. If you want him to completely recover, you should put him in a good mood. Otherwise, if it goes on like this for a long time, I'm afraid there will be a hidden danger."

Waston's heart sank. After a while, he said, "I'll persuade Mr. Qiao."

After talking to the doctor, he entered the ward.

Qiao Shaoting had fallen asleep under the influence of the medicine.

Seeing that Qiao Shaoting was asleep, Waston was about to walk out of the ward, but when he turned around, he heard a voice.

Waston immediately turned around and said, "Mr. Qiao, are you awake?"

Then he was stunned because Qiao Shaoting was still asleep, but he was muttering something with his eyes closed. "Qin Yu, don't leave."

Waston wondered, "Did Mr. Qiao see Qin Yu in his dream?"

He couldn't help but walk up to the bedside.

"Mr. Qiao, have a good rest. Don't think about Qin Yu anymore." Although he knew that Qiao Shaoting couldn't hear him now, he still spoke what he thought.

As soon as he finished his words, Qiao Shaoting seemed to hear him. He stretched out his hand towards Waston and held his hand.

"Qin Yu, please don't go." Qiao Shaoting held Waston's hand tightly, but his eyes were still closed.

Waston was dumbfounded.

Did Mr. Qiao take him as a Qin Yu?

Waston tried to pull his hand out, but he failed.

"Qin Yu, I know I did something wrong. Please don't leave me," Qiao Shaoting murmured. "As long as you don't leave me, I can do anything for you."

Hearing Qiao Shaoting's words in his dream, Waston felt a little sad.

Mr. Qiao was so infatuated with Qin Yu.

Why couldn't she sense that?

Waston didn't understand.

People all had feelings.

How could Qin Yu be so ruthless to Mr. Qiao?

He knew that as a subordinate of Qiao Shaoting, he shouldn't have been involved in his private affairs, and just as Fang Panpan said, it was Qiao Shaoting who broke Qin Yu's heart first.

But how could he bear to see Qiao Shaoting like this?

The next day came soon.

When Qin Yu got up, her eyes were swollen.

Fang Panpan had prepared breakfast for her.

As soon as Qin Yu came out of the bedroom, she said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, good morning. I've made breakfast for you today. Come and have some. They are all your favorite food."

(to be continued)