As the wind blew, the leaves on both sides of the road made a sound of rustle. The branches and leaves were like corks, unable to block all the sunlight, some of which could even leak down, illuminating the somewhat pale face of Michelle.

She turned around and hailed a taxi. "Brother, I'm going to the hospital. I'm sick."

Michelle turned around and took two steps. Seeing that she sprained her ankle, Leon frowned slightly.

A taxi stopped in front of them.

The two of them squeezed into the back seats of the car. Leon said, "go to the nearest hospital."

The window was wide open, and the whistling wind blew in, messing up Michelle's hair, almost blocking her sight. It was not until she tucked her hair behind her ears that she was able to see.

As the wind blew in, Michelle's heart gradually calmed down and stopped bumping randomly.

Michelle touched her heart and said in surprise, "brother, I'm fine. I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Your sprain won't recover in one or two minutes." Leon didn't believe her.

"Sprain? Did I sprain my ankle? " Michelle moved her foot. The pain from her right ankle made her frown.

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, "who are they? Why do they come to you for an ordinary sprain? "

"I don't know. The Dean only said that the future investor would call to take care of him. That investor is very rich, but he doesn't intend to invest in other industries. He only focuses on medical treatment."

"Is it because something wrong with his family?"

"Don't make blind and disorderly conjectures. All we need to do is just to keep our duty."

After the nurse left, the doctor went into the office and called the Dean back.

Leon went back to the apartment with Michelle on her back. He put Michelle on the sofa and said, "You should pay more attention to yourself these two days. If you don't take good care of yourself, you will get a sprain again."

"I see." Michelle lowered her head, felling depressed in her mind.

Leon poured her a glass of water and asked, "Does your foot still hurt?"

"No." Michelle took the water and held it in her hand. She raised her head and said, "I'm sorry. I promised to take you around, but my feet didn't work."

Leon replied warmly, "We have a long way to go. Don't be in a hurry."

"Okay." Michelle was in a better mood. "Brother, can I stay here for the next two days?"