Chen Butler opened the door and came out. Seeing that Jessia was still admonishing West Elm with her back turned to him, she couldn't help saying with a cold face, "Miss, please don't make any noise in the hospital."

Jessia looked back, she didn't know Steward Chen.

West Elm looked up, and when he saw it was Steward Chen, he immediately stood up, grabbed Steward Chen and asked anxiously, "Did Grandpa agree to let me see Peichen?"

Steward Chen shook his head and persuaded: "Young Madam, you should go back and rest, the master will not allow you to see the young master. Now he is angry, and the young master is guarded by Miss Pei Zhi, you are also injured, go back and rest quickly Bar."

West Elm lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, and his legs were in great pain from kneeling for too long.

Jessia watched from the side, grabbed West Elm and said, "People have told you not to let you see it, so don't kneel here, go back and rest first, and don't burn yourself out by then! Ni Xiuer You'll have to deal with it later!"

West Elm listened, raised his hand to wipe his tears, and asked Steward Chen: "Butler Chen, did grandpa say what to do with Xiuer? Xiuer was wrong about this matter, but it was me..."

West Elm was very anxious, she didn't know what grandpa would do to Xiu Er in his anger.

Steward Chen frowned, and said, "Young madam, although Ni Xiuer is your younger brother, the young master is your husband. I also understand that your position is difficult at the moment, but I think it's better for you not to ask about this matter."

That's all Steward Chen said.

Jessia bit her lip and pulled West Elm away.

"Although I don't know exactly why Nei Xiuer bumped into someone, but if you go to discuss Nei Xiuer's matter with the Ruan family, they will definitely not listen. After all, it is Ruan Peichen who was injured... You first put your own Take good care of your body."

West Elm was in a daze, as if he didn't listen to a word.

Jessia stopped and shook West Elm hard, making West Elm look up at her: "Nie Xiyu, be sober, don't think that the sky is falling, there is nothing that cannot be solved!"

"Ruan Peichen is not dead, even if the current situation is not optimistic, but what kind of family is the Ruan family, even if you can find the top of the world, it will not be a problem! As for Nie Xiuer, he was taken away by the police when he called me Yes, but he is very calm, I guess he even found a lawyer in advance! Don't worry about this and that alone!"

West Elm looked up, looked at the cold white ceiling above his head, and said, "It's useless for me to worry, I can't do anything, sometimes I feel that I am just bad luck itself, bringing disaster to those around me?"

Jessia wished she could slap West Elm on the face and wake him up.

"You don't have such a big face, you are surrounded by bad luck, don't talk nonsense. This incident is purely because that kid Ne Xiuer's brain is flooded. As for Ruan Peichen... he is not a good person, he deserved it! You are the most innocent in this whole matter Is it okay?"

Jessia was worried that West Elm would do stupid things under pressure, so she moved directly to Nie's house, not even going to her own clinic, and stayed by West Elm's side almost 24 hours a day for three consecutive days.

During the two days when West Elm just came back from the hospital, she barely ate or drank alone in the bedroom.

Jessia couldn't see it, and was almost ready to infuse West Elm with nutrient solution.

As a result, on the third day, West Elm came out of the room by himself, went downstairs to eat, and put on light makeup to cover his pale face.

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