Ye Shaochen saw that he didn't react, and directly hugged Mu Weiwei back in his arms, but when his hand touched the sticky blood on her back and felt that she was bleeding a little bit, his face became even worse.

Immediately opened the door of the back seat and put Mu Weiwei in, Ye Shaochen got into the driver's seat, and drove away immediately without bothering to say hello to Nangong Hao, and at the same time dialed the number in the villa with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Uncle Wang, call Dr. Han and ask him to wait in the villa within ten minutes!"

Without explaining more to Uncle Wang, Ye Shaochen hung up the phone, he glanced at Mu Weiwei in the back seat from the rearview mirror, this woman was closing her eyes, her brows were furrowed, and the clothes on her back had been dyed red.

"Mu Weiwei, are you stupid? Don't you say anything about being hurt? Ye Shaochen was so angry that he said with a poisonous tongue, "How can Mu Tianye have a sister like you, I really don't know if it's a brother and sister, and the IQ is so bad!" ”

"You-" Mu Weiwei, who was lying in the back seat and was already in pain, didn't want to speak, but Ye Shaochen's stimulation made her really unbearable, this damn man, how could there be such a hateful person in this world.

"Ye Shaochen, I hate you!!" Mu Weiwei endured the pain and gritted her teeth.

When Ye Shaochen heard her words, he seemed to laugh, "That's it, heh, let's take care of yourself first!" ”

"......" Mu Weiwei was angry, turned her head, no longer answered, and no longer paid attention to him, and finally the pain was unbearable and fainted.

Ye Shaochen ran the red light all the way and drove back to the Ye family's villa, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he immediately turned off the fire of the car and entered the house with Mu Weiwei in his arms.

Uncle Wang was a little nervous since he received Ye Shaochen's call, and hurriedly urged the family doctor to come over, and when the two saw Ye Shaochen coming in with Mu Weiwei in his arms, they hurriedly walked over.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Uncle Wang hurriedly asked, but as a result, he glanced at the blood stains on Mu Weiwei's back, "Ah, my God, why is the young grandmother injured?" Dr. Han is about to prepare, the young grandmother is injured! ”

Uncle Wang hurriedly shouted, and the doctor surnamed Han immediately turned around to get the tools as soon as he saw the situation, while Ye Shaochen carried Mu Weiwei up to the second floor and returned to her room.

After laying Mu Weiwei face down, Dr. Han entered the room, and Ye Shaochen immediately said, "She has an injury to her back, check her down!" ”

"Yes!" Doctor Han nodded, took the tools out, and was about to lift Mu Weiwei's clothes.

Ye Shaochen watched from the sidelines, and when he saw his movements, he immediately frowned, and said sharply, "What are you going to do?" ”

Doctor Han's hand paused, raised his head to look at Ye Shaochen, and when he touched the anger in his eyes, he suddenly understood something, and said with some embarrassment, "Young Master, this ...... The young grandmother has a back injury, I have to see what is going on, right? ”

"......" Ye Shaochen frowned and didn't speak, and Doctor Han didn't dare to move.

Just when Dr. Han couldn't stand his harsh gaze, Ye Shaochen spoke, "Use scissors, don't lift your clothes!" ”

"Yes......" The corners of Dr. Han's mouth twitched, and he nodded helplessly, so he had to take the scissors out and cut the clothes on Mu Weiwei's back, only to see the wounds that had been pierced into the flesh by glass shards.

Ye Shaochen's brows furrowed even deeper, inexplicably irritable, these glass shards, he could see at a glance that they were in Mu Tianye's picture frame, this damn woman, she was really stupid to death!

"Heal her!" Ye Shaochen said that, and left the room with a gloomy face.

Seeing him gone, Dr. Han breathed a sigh of relief and began to use tweezers to remove the glass fragments from Mu Weiwei's back...... When Ye Shaochen was here just now, he didn't dare to touch Mu Weiwei, for fear that this young master would be unhappy again.

Moreover, he didn't want to lift the young grandmother's clothes, but the young grandmother hurt her back...... What a perverted possessiveness!

Dr. Han shook his head and continued to help Mu Weiwei retrieve the glass shards.