There are already many reporters piled up in the hospital, and even outside the door of Anyu's hospital room, the media have set up a tripod.

The little bastard seems to enjoy this kind of high-profile treatment very much, and he is simply possessed by a drama spirit, and he is completely unafraid of the camera.

An Ji grew up under the deception and pampering of An Lan since he was a child, so he has not suffered a real social beating at all, and hiding from debts is nothing at all, because from beginning to end, it is the evil result of his own self-inflicted.

At half past six, An Zijun also entered An Ji's ward after finishing the surgery, and saw that the little bastard was still joking with the media present, he reminded An Ji to rest more and try not to speak, in fact, he was afraid that An Ji would show his flaws.

At this time, there was a commotion in the corridor outside the hospital.

The medical staff immediately reminded the reporter that this was a public place and reminded them to pay attention to controlling their volume.

"An Lan is here!"

"An Lan is really here!"

As long as Shi Lan opens her mouth, she will definitely appear, and she has never disappointed the media.

Shi Lan and his entourage, under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, entered Anyu's ward.

An Ji cowered in fear, as if a reflex.

The reporters were immediately distressed, how many beatings did this child have to suffer to be afraid of this?

But Shi Lan thought to herself, if she was reborn before An Lan sold herself, she could sell this thing together, maybe it would be early now, and there would be drama all over her body.

"Big brother, you have to protect me." An Ji pretended to grab An Zijun's white coat.

An Zijun got up from the side of the bed, walked towards Shi Lan, and said: "You two have been pitiful since childhood, without father and mother, I, as an elder brother, last want to see you go astray, An Lan is a younger brother, how can you bear to treat him like this?" When you see him lying on a hospital bed, won't your conscience be tormented and condemned? ”

"Where's his injury?" Shi Lan asked An Zijun rhetorically.

"He had a slight concussion, a fractured right calf and a couple of broken ribs."

"Really?" After saying this, Shi Lan directly pushed An Zijun away and slapped An Ji's head wrapped in gauze, "Is this a swing?" ”

Seeing her movements, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded!

It's not an exaggeration to be stunned.

It was said that An Ji had a concussion, but she still reached out to shoot it?

It's just a terrible nature!

Even An Zijun didn't expect that she was so tough, not only easily pushed him away, but also directly on An Ji's head.

"Is it a fracture in the right lower leg?" Shi Lan went to break the little bastard's plaster leg again.

"Ah......h

The reporter at the scene immediately began to make up the extent of the pain in the brain.

"Anlan! You're so inhuman, you're hopeless! An Zijun rushed forward and wanted to push Shi Lan away, but he was directly pushed aside by Huo Zhao.

Shi Lan patted the little bastard's head, and then asked with a smile: "You guys are a public hospital, are you really good at deceiving and deceiving the audience like this?" Since you said he had a concussion and a broken bone, okay, I think, please give a copy of the examination report? ”

An Zijun immediately counterattacked: "If you want to report, I'll give it to you, if you treat him like this, it will aggravate his condition, your sister is simply inhumane." ”

"Really? I'm inhumane, and today I brought a doctor, an associate professor level orthopedic surgeon. Shi Lan said, introducing Doctor Luo behind him, "As long as you trouble him to check, whether the little bastard really has a fracture, won't it be clear at a glance?" ”

At this time, Dr. Luo showed his ID.

"An Ji has already been examined in the hospital, and there is no need for another doctor to increase his pain." An Zijun argued, "An Lan, if you really have a heart, let your brother live, he doesn't owe you!" ”

"He doesn't owe me?" Shi Lan snorted coldly, "It seems that you two brothers want to play this play to the end, right?" ”

When the little bastard heard this, he also knew that it was not suitable to fight with Shi Lan at this time, and immediately shouted: "Big brother, my head hurts, I hurt, you go out, you all go out!" ”

After hearing this, Shi Lan grabbed An Yu's hair and mentioned it heavily: "I'll give you another chance, if you still want to continue to pretend, I'll let you know what a real concussion is." ”

"You let go of me, you vicious woman, you won't even let go of your own brother."

Shi Lan let him go as he wished, and set his eyes on An Zijun again: "What about Doctor An?" Is it also necessary to bite him to death, does he have a concussion? ”

"An Lan, don't push people too hard."

"Okay." Shi Lan nodded, walked in front of Huo Zhao, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said while flipping through the video, "But there is a little bastard who has been jumping around since he entered the hospital, and before entering the hospital, he also went to buy bread nearby?" ”

Shi Lan flipped out her phone, played the video, and then exposed the video to all media.

"It's weird, it's like a concussion?"

The media, who were close to the front row, saw with their own eyes that the little bastard entered the hospital with his hands and feet sensitively, and it was the suit on his body.

"Before entering the hospital, people were still alive and kicking, and after entering the hospital, they were treated with concussions and fractures? This...... How do you want me to understand? Could it be that your hospital wants to cheat the medical bills? Shi Lan deliberately sarcastic.

The media approached the mobile phone and wanted to see it more clearly, but it was taken away by Shi Lan.

"Don't worry, I'll post it all over the network now, you'd better take out every frame and study it, and see if I'm framing this little bastard."

An Ji and An Zijun never thought that Shi Lan actually had a video in her hand.

How can it be?

An Zijun reacted instantly, this video may kill him, but now that the media are there, the scene can't be cleaned up at all.

"Of course, if your hospital insists that the little bastard still has a concussion, it's okay, then I want to ask Dr. An, a good person who entered the hospital, suddenly had a concussion, and your doctor beat him?"

"Not ......"

"Then I ask you, why would you lie to him since he didn't have a concussion and didn't have a broken bone? The credibility of doctors is used to be ruined by you like this? ”

Shi Lan pressed forward step by step.

"I ......"

"The media is here, should you explain this clearly? You know that I didn't hit him, and he didn't have a concussion, but you exposed the media and created false evidence to deliberately frame him, what is your purpose? ”

At this time, An Ji saw that An Zijun was persecuted, and immediately came out to take responsibility: "It's me who begged my eldest brother to help me deceive you." ”

"And what is your purpose?" Shi Lan asked An Ji rhetorically.