Chapter 903: Someone Pricked the Palm of My Foot with a Needle

Zhan Zhong finished speaking.

The eyes of all the bodyguards present have changed!

More than a dozen tall and sturdy bodyguards set their eyes on him in unison!

The bodyguard who was talking to Zhan Zhong looked at Zhan Zhong seriously, and Zhan Zhong was chilled.

Then, the bodyguard said.

"Little Miss has a little brother."

Zhan Zhong immediately hooked the corners of his lips, raised his feet and was about to go inside, saying as he walked.

"It's good to know, I'll go in ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his feet suddenly took off!

The bodyguard roared!

"The so-called little brother is an ungrateful rotten person! Anger the little lady! It turns out that that rotten person is you. Come on, come with me to the next room for a walk. ”

After speaking, the bodyguard directly grabbed Zhan Zhong and threw him into the bathroom for a fat beating!

After Zhan Zhong left.

Qiu Quan and Bian Jin came over first, and they didn't say hello and pushed the door in directly.

Inside the door.

Fan Shuangshuang was in a comatose posture like a virgin, her hands folded on her abdomen, her breathing was weak, and her eyes were closed.

There was a circle of doctors around her.

Said the attending doctor.

"It's really hard to talk about her symptoms, because everyone reacts differently after a car accident. However, her soft tissues were not injured, so it should not be a big problem. ”

"As for the question of when to wake up...... Let's give the patient some time. I heard that she was stimulated, so she was in a trance and had a car accident, so it's good to give her a little time to calm down. ”

"My advice is not to take too drastic measures for the time being, after all, the patient's body is important, right?"

Yun Zuofan glanced at the attending doctor.

knew that he didn't care much about Fan Shuangshuang's body, but he was afraid that this matter would involve the Yun family, and he was afraid that he would die in his hands and delay his future.

Therefore, if the doctor wants to treat conservatively, everything is just a matter of fate, and he just doesn't have to take responsibility.

No, it doesn't seem to be the only ......

Yun Zuofan glanced at the middle-aged doctor's pot-bellied appearance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked.

"Can't wake up?"

The attending doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained.

"It seems that he can't wake up, it's not a physical problem, it's a traumatic injury. I recommend that she be sent to psychotherapy after the examination. ”

"She's definitely not going to wake up now......"

Before he could finish speaking, Fan Shuangshuang suddenly let out a painful "Ah——! Then, sit up!!

Fan Shuangshuang's face is pale!

The attending doctor's expression stiffened, as if someone had "snapped" him in the face, and his face was also swollen.

He said in a bad mood.

"Why did you wake up...... Isn't it, you're awake?! ”

The cold sweat on Fan Shuangshuang's face was pouring down, and she raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and said like a little pitiful.

"Someone...... Someone pricked me in the middle of the foot with a needle...... It hurts...... Is she going to kill me......"

After speaking, poor little Fan Shuangshuang set her eyes on Tong Yaoyao.

A room full of people looked at Tong Yaoyao.

The attending doctor's face became more and more unpleasant, and he said to Tong Yaoyao in a cold voice.

"She's still a patient, do you know what happens if you forcibly wake her up like this?!"

Tong Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and said.

"Will you cry, will you make trouble, will you continue to White Lotus? I don't know this, I just know that Bian Jin's method is much more effective than you, a doctor. You're still unconscious, and this one works. ”

"If you are really in a coma so deep that you can't wake up, you guess you're a fool when you wake up, right? In that case, Fan Shuangshuang, thank us, we saved you. ”

Bian Jin stood on the side of the bed, and threw away the needle that had touched the soles of Fan Shuangshuang's feet with disgust, looking like he had been stained with some garbage.