"You wait there for a while, I'll go down right away." Joan said to the person on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao An called Mu Jinnian.

While the phone was busy, Joan was a little anxious.

Mu Jinnian sent her a driver who was downstairs from the company.

Qiao An didn't need a driver, but he couldn't tell the person sent by Mu Jinnian directly.

She came here on the boss's order, and she only listened to Mu Jinnian's orders. What she said might not work, and it would affect the girl's career.

Mu Jinnian couldn't get through on the phone, so Qiao An could only call Niu Mingyang.

Niu Mingyang answered the phone, Qiao An said, "Assistant Niu, find your boss Mu."

"Miss Qiao, please wait a moment. Mr. Mu is having a meeting in the conference room." Niu Mingyang entered the conference room and gave Mu Jinnian the phone.

Holding the phone, Mu Jinnian turned and went out.

"Did you send me a driver?" Joan asked straight to the point.

"Yeah." Mu Jinnian readily admitted.

Her physical condition is not suitable for driving at all.

If it happens, the car will be killed in a car accident while the car is in motion.

When Qiao An heard Mu Jinnian's happy confession, she said displeasedly, "No, I've said it so many times."

Seeing Qiao An anxious on the phone, Mu Jinnian said, "I'm doing it for your own good. What if your chest hurts while driving?"

"Are you trying to get into another car accident?"

Hearing Mu Jinnian questioning her on the phone, did he want to have the tragedy of a few years ago happen again?

Joan became excited, and she choked up and said, "You don't know the situation, so don't talk nonsense."

"I know what's going on with me. What you're worried about won't happen."

"I've been driving it by myself for so many years, isn't it a good life?"

"I got sick, and it didn't happen for no reason, so I don't need any drivers."

Qiao An really wanted to yell at Mu Jinnian that the car accident was man-made, not an accident.

Now that no one wants to kill her, how could the tragedy happen to her a few years ago.

Hearing that Qiao An was very opposed to hiring her a driver, Mu Jinnian asked with a headache, "She is only responsible for picking you up by car and will not disturb you."

"I'm not used to it." Joan said stubbornly.

She is not used to having someone by her side, following her like a tail.

It's not that she can't enjoy it, it's just that there are people around her, it's inconvenient for her to do things, and she doesn't trust others.

Just like when she gets into someone else's car, she always has to consider whether her relationship with this person is trustworthy or not, whether there is hatred or no hatred.

I am afraid of being calculated by others, and I am even more afraid of being framed by others for no reason.

"At first, there will be some discomfort, but gradually you will get used to it." Mu Jinnian persuaded.

Qiao An said displeasedly, "Mu Jinnian, I'm just an ordinary office worker. Now you have assigned a driver to me. Where do you let her stay when I go to work?"

"And the nature of my job is not to stay in the company eight hours a day, and I may go out anytime, anywhere."

"When I want to go out, should I call her again, or I have to go out ten times a day, and let people run a dozen times."

"I really didn't think it was such a convenient thing for you to hire a driver for me. On the contrary, it caused inconvenience to my life."

"I appreciate the kindness, please call her and ask her to go back!"

"One more thing, I want to remind you that we broke up."

"Break up, do you understand what it means?"

"We are strangers, no, not even strangers, strangers can be friends, but we don't even have to be friends."

Joan talked a lot, she babbled nonsense, and said whatever came to her mind, without thinking at all whether she could say those words or not.

"Okay, I'll call the man back, but you have to be careful when driving." Mu Jinnian completely surrendered under Qiao An's frenzied bombardment.

"Okay." Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Joan readily responded and hung up the phone.

Mu Jinnian called and called him back, and Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief.

Joan, who was tired and exhausted, felt unwell when he returned home.

My stomach is a little bloated and painful, and my stomach is uncomfortable.

She ran into the bathroom, feeling more and more uncomfortable with the swelling and pain in her stomach.

She used to think that having diarrhea was a particularly painful thing, but now compared to having diarrhea, she felt that being able to have diarrhea was so blissful.

Her face turned purple when she glanced at it, and when she felt that she was about to die, the acid water in her stomach surged up, and she vomited it out with a splash.

After vomiting it out, fortunately, my stomach didn't feel uncomfortable, but my stomach was still very uncomfortable.

She felt that she was going to die, and she now believed that constipation could really kill people.

When I was in extreme pain, another sad thing happened, and a hot stream gushed out from under my body.

Bleeding, she looked at the blood flowing out of her body in shock, feeling like a thunderbolt.

A heart sank to the bottom, what the hell is going on.

She has been taking the medicine, because she knows that if the medicine is stopped, irreversible bleeding will occur, so she did not dare to stop and kept taking it.

When she was working overtime, she also drove back and took the medicine. Why is she bleeding now?

She didn't know whether this situation was an accident or a normal phenomenon, and whether she should go to the doctor.

Frowning, she bent over and moved out of the bathroom step by step.

In just a few steps from the bathroom to the bed, she stopped several times to rest.

The pain was driving her crazy, the more she hated going to the hospital, the more problems she had with her body.

After finally walking to the bed, he climbed onto the bed and lay down for a while, carefully thinking about where to put the medical records in his mind.

The doctor seemed to have left her a phone number last time, asking her to call her if necessary.

Standing up with a body that could fall down at any time, I went to find the medical records in the drawer of the cloakroom.

After finding the medical records, I couldn't find the doctor's phone number.

Sitting on the floor of the cloakroom, trying to remember where the phone went.

It took me a long time to remember that the phone number was written on the checklist, and she lost the checklist.

"Oh shit!" She reached out and patted her forehead, as if falling into an ice cellar, she began to become desperate.

Sitting there, he picked up his mobile phone and called Zhang Ke, the only doctor he knew.

Zhang Ke received a call from Joan, and after hearing the situation, he immediately called a colleague from the gynecology department of the hospital and went to Joan's place together.

Joan was lying in the cloakroom with cold sweat on his forehead, almost crawling out of the cloakroom.

When Zhang Ke arrived, Qiao An directly told him the password of the door and asked him to go upstairs.

Joan was lying on the bed, Zhang Ke knocked on the door, she said weakly, "Come in."

"An'an, what's the matter?" Zhang Ke took his colleague into the room and asked Qiao An, who was lying weak on the bed.

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