Chapter 35: A Stubborn Little Girl

Han Jinfeng sat in his car with a cold face, and Mo Qianqian also followed in truthfully, and after getting into the door, the car drove out quickly.

The two of them didn't speak along the way, Mo Qianqian only felt that she had been nervous in this narrow space, the scene just now was still shaking in front of her eyes, and the fat woman's fierce expression was also floating in her mind, making her unable to calm down.

She stared at Han Jinfeng's side face, and the resolute cheeks made her inexplicably relieved. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes as she waited for her destination to arrive.

After only a short while, the car stopped, and Mo Qianqian saw that Han Jinfeng's apartment had arrived, and she hugged the big bag of things she bought in her arms, and followed Han Jinfeng upstairs with a gloomy face.

Han Jinfeng didn't say a word after entering the house, just sat on the sofa and seemed to be meditating on something. Mo Qianqian didn't know what to do after putting down her things, she always felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say it.

She stood beside Han Jinfeng, lowered her head, and waited for him to be angry with her, when she suddenly noticed the red marks on the floor behind her.

"Uncle, are you bleeding?" Mo Qianqian squatted down nervously and pulled Han Jinfeng's arms and feet to look around.

Han Jinfeng also saw the blood on the ground, and he grabbed Mo Qianqian's arm with his backhand and twisted it in front of him, "Ahh......hh Uncle is in pain!"

Mo Qianqian was twisted to the ground by Han Jinfeng and lay on her stomach, and one hand was held by him in her hand, which hurt her to death.

Han Jinfeng's chest kept rising and falling, this stupid girl actually injured herself, and she didn't notice it, she didn't seem to see the wound on her hand just now, and after a while of annoyance, Han Jinfeng helped Mo Qianqian up.

"Does it hurt, I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Saying that, Han Jinfeng picked up the car keys and prepared to take Mo Qianqian to the hospital.

Mo Qianqian grabbed Han Jinfeng, "Uncle, am I injured? Why didn't I feel pain just now? This will really hurt terribly......"

"I know that it hurts, don't let it go, I won't care about you anymore when your blood runs dry!" Han Jinfeng felt uncomfortable when he said this, he knew how painful such a deep wound was, but the anxious expression on his face didn't move Mo Qianqian, she just pulled Han Jinfeng hard and didn't let him go.

"Uncle, it's okay to go to the hospital, but can't you go to the hospital where my grandmother lives?" Mo Qianqian pleaded.

If her family found out about her injury, she couldn't imagine what the consequences would be! Not to mention that she couldn't live in school, it was more likely that her father would send her to school every day, this kind of thing had happened to Mo Qianqian before, so she must not tell them the news of her injury, let alone let them know.

"Yes!" Han Jinfeng understood her careful thoughts, and it was really remarkable that she could take care of so much at such a time. However, if she knew how deep her wound was, she wouldn't have thought about it so much!

"Thank you, uncle, you're so nice!" Mo Qianqian got up and rubbed her head against Han Jinfeng's shoulder, smiling coquettishly.

"Even if you are injured now, I have to warn you, you are not allowed to call me uncle in the future, I don't like it!" Han Jinfeng pulled Mo Qianqian away, and solemnly told her that he was already irritable just now, and that uncle made him uncomfortable.

Not only did he feel that he had a tendency to abduct underage girls, but he also felt that he was an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he was only twenty-seven years old now. A young man who is at a good age of youth, young and promising.

"Then what do I call you, do you call you Han Jinfeng?" Hmph......" Mo Qianqian pouted, and quickly Han Jinfeng walked out of the room.

Han Jinfeng followed, pulled her arm, took a roll of gauze in his hand, and wrapped Mo Qianqian's wound first, although it was not effective to blood, it was better than flowing like this.

"Anyway, you can't use that name. Han Jinfeng carefully wrapped Mo Qianqian's wounds, and the two got off the elevator, and Han Jinfeng pulled Mo Qianqian into the car.

"Actually, you are a doctor, why don't you help me treat my injuries at home, do you have to go to the hospital, is it true that you, the authority of brain medicine, are you a liar?" Mo Qianqian suddenly became vigilant, if Han Jinfeng was a liar doctor, what should my grandmother do?

Han Jinfeng gave Mo Qianqian a strong shudder, daring to say that he was a liar and really didn't want to live.

After graduating from university, he went abroad for further study, and within two years he obtained the highest degree in a British medical school, and then interned there, and he was the only Chinese student to study at the highest authority in the UK. It was there that Han Jinfeng became a nationally renowned authority on brain medicine, and when he was invited to stay in the hospital in the UK, he returned to his homeland without any attachment.

He brought everything he learned back to China, and when he returned to City A, he was invited to the hospital where he is now. In addition to the perfect medical equipment and good talents in the current hospital, Han Jinfeng also has a hospital that he has invested in.

"I'm a brain specialist, and I don't have medicine or medical tools at home for this injury. Han Jinfeng glanced at Mo Qianqian, and quickly drove the car out.

Mo Qianqian converled with disdain, a doctor who had to go to the hospital to treat even a small injury was really useless!

However, while Mo Qianqian despised Han Jinfeng, she found that her arm was really painful, that kind of heart-piercing pain, pulling and twitching like her own muscles were beating, and the pain made her twist her face, biting her lip from time to time.

Han Jinfeng knew that Mo Qianqian's wound had really started to hurt, so he sped up and rushed to the nearest hospital.

He snorted coldly, he was very unkind to Mo Qianqian's reckless temper, maybe he was so paralyzed that he didn't feel it when he was injured just now, but when she knew that she was injured just now, she didn't show any concern, her face was indifferent, she just told herself not to go to the hospital where he was, for fear of being seen by her family and worrying about her. And what about her, didn't she worry about whether her hands would be scrapped?

The more Han Jinfeng thought about it, the more angry he became, Mo Qianqian's temperament was really stubborn.

While driving the car, observing Mo Qianqian's situation, he took out his mobile phone and dialed it out.

"Do you remember the gang that pestered me last time, teach them a lesson, let them have a good memory......" Han Jinfeng hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to reply, and the indifferent expression on his face became more and more intense.

Beads of sweat appeared on Mo Qianqian's forehead, she bit her lip and listened to what Han Jinfeng said on the phone just now, did he want to avenge himself?

"Actually, you don't have to be like this, just let the doctor give me some medicine, it's okay!" Mo Qianqian hurriedly wanted to help those people get something back, she didn't know what they had to do with Han Jinfeng, and she didn't want Han Jinfeng to take risks for herself, you must know that teaching people is heavy and light, she didn't know who he called just now, what if she got someone's life? In the final analysis, it was her own fault, she was afraid, and she didn't want to ......

"Don't worry, I'm just teaching them some lessons, nothing will happen, let them also have a longer memory, not everyone will endure it all the time. Han Jinfeng comforted Mo Qianqian, reached out and stroked her hair, the supple hair was already wet with sweat at the moment, Han Jinfeng's heart was anxious, and he sped up a little.