Chapter 582 - 580: Need Alcohol Anesthesia
Chapter 582 - 580: Need Alcohol Anesthesia
Song Song clearly knew that if an ordinary doctor encountered such a situation, they’d be shaking in their boots.But this Allen calmly countered, "Mr. Yan, with you holding me like this, do I have the right to say no?"
Indeed, the people working by Xiao Jinghuai’s side are not to be underestimated.
Realizing this, Song Song immediately let go, fearing the other might retaliate—
Allen, breathing heavily from the pain, touched his neck and turned around, "Mr. Yan... your grip is really quite strong. If you can use such force, it must mean there’s truly no problem. I’ll be going now."
"...Alright." Song Song looked at the refined man in front of her, suddenly feeling a bit dazed, always thinking there was more to his words.
But as long as he was willing to cooperate obediently, that was all she cared about; everything else was outside her concern.
When the two walked out of the room one after the other, they happened to see Xiao Jinghuai and Qiao Yu approaching. Song Song saw Qiao Yu’s hand on the man’s arm—
Her eyes immediately changed color, she gave a light snort and turned away to leave.
To hell with Xiao Jinghuai!
Xiao Jinghuai frowned and came over to ask, "How’s his condition?"
"Oh, nothing serious, just needs a few days of rest." Allen looked at Qiao Yu, "Do you want to go back with me, or continue staying here?"
"I want to stay here."
"Go back."
"..."
Xiao Jinghuai brushed off Qiao Yu’s hand, "You go back with Allen, I’m too busy to entertain you."
Qiao Yu felt a bit hurt, but she had the patience to wait slowly. As long as Song Song, that stumbling block, wasn’t around him, no one else posed a threat. Sooner or later, he would be hers again; she firmly believed this.
Thinking like this, she felt much relieved, and immediately smiled sweetly and agreed to leave with Allen, bidding farewell to Xiao Jinghuai with a sweet smile.
She did not know that at this moment, the man’s thoughts were not on her at all.
Xiao Jinghuai felt he might really be sick. Why did he feel the urge to rush over and explain when he saw Yan Mingxiu’s icy expression just now?
He needed a drink now.
...
After returning to her room, the first thing Song Song did was rush into the bathroom, stand in front of the mirror, and lift her clothes to see a large bruise on her abdomen.
Actually, such an injury was really nothing to her. During her four years in Taohuawu, she had sustained many injuries, both big and small. After simply treating herself, she went straight to bed wanting to get a good night’s sleep.
But, her mind just wouldn’t cooperate, her consciousness was painfully clear, and the image of Qiao Yu holding Xiao Jinghuai’s arm kept flashing back, preventing her from falling asleep.
Song Song sat up in bed, grabbed the phone beside her, and saw the message from Lan Yuzhe, "Little Zhao Zhao, how’s the progress recently?"
"Uh, no progress, the only progress is that I’m now his bodyguard. Third Master, I find I really don’t understand him well."
Unexpectedly, Lan Yuzhe quickly replied, "What do you mean?"
Song Song: "...It’s just a feeling, previously I thought he was just a simple businessman, but I didn’t expect he could be involved with mercenaries."
Lan Yuzhe: "Mercenaries?"
Song Song: "Yes, today we were attacked, and the attackers should be mercenaries."
Lan Yuzhe: "How are you, are you hurt?"
Song Song: "I’m alright, just a minor injury."
"Knock knock knock" ——
Looking up at the doorway, who could it be looking for her at this time?
Song Song: "Third Master, someone is looking for me, let’s chat later, bye-bye!"
Putting the phone aside, she got up and walked to the door, opened it——
Seeing the person outside, her expression was one of surprise.
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