Chapter 157: Who's going to tell the prince
Throwing off this sentence, Leng Yuhan got into the car.
The ambulance roared away, and Xi Si clenched his fingers desperately, trying to stand up, but was stopped by Ah Dao, "Young master." ”
"Get out!"
Ah Dao bowed his head respectfully.
Zess slammed into his unconscious leg, his nails digging into his flesh.
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The ambulance sped all the way and finally stopped at the infirmary.
The many doctors who had been waiting at the door for a long time lowered their heads the moment they saw Leng Yuhan, "Prince." ”
Leng Yuhan's face was gloomy, "Give me a careful examination, I want to know everything about the injury." ”
"Yes, Prince."
The doctor pushed the stretcher and quickly entered the emergency room.
Half an hour later, Dr. Li took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay." ”
Dr. Yang also took off his mask, his expression was relieved, and he couldn't help but sigh, "This girl doesn't know who she offended, she was beaten so badly, but fortunately, this beating was measured and didn't hurt her bones, otherwise ......"
Dr. Li nodded in agreement, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Dr. Yang, "The one outside the door looks like he's on fire, Dr. Yang, I think it's better for you to talk about it." ”
Doctor Yang subconsciously took two steps back and refused, "Doctor Li, you are not kind to this, the first two times Xiaobawang came, I cleaned up the mess for you, this time, it is time for you to go." ”
Dr. Li was embarrassed, "It's different...... This time it's the prince's ......"
Xiao Wenting couldn't help laughing, "Two seniors, I have served you, how old is the prince, you are afraid of becoming like this, forget it, let's go." ”
Dr. Yang and Dr. Li glared at each other, but neither of them took the words, but silently walked out behind Wenting.
Waiting for the cold in the hall, the back is absolutely cold.
"Prince, Miss Lin is fine, she just wants to recuperate for a while." Xiao Wenting handed over the diagnosis and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Here is the diagnosis." ”
Leng Yuhan stretched out his hand to take the diagnosis, "Have you checked it all out?" ”
"Yes."
"She's fainted in pain, and there's only such a simple report?"
Xiao Wenting paused, her face was calm, "If you care, you will be chaotic, if the prince is not worried about our examination, you can take Miss Lin to the Royal Hospital for a review." ”
Leng Yuhan's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his head to look at the woman in front of him with big waves, and his eyes fell on her badge: Xiao Wenting.
Such a familiar name.
"We've seen it." It's an affirmative tone.
Xiao Wenting stiffened slightly, a subtle regret flashed in her eyes, and she paused for a few seconds before answering, "Yes, ten years ago, I went to a cold house in the western suburbs. ”
Leng Yuhan's face sank suddenly, and his fingers pinching the diagnosis certificate were slightly forced.
The air all around seemed to freeze.
"Young master, the car is ready, you can go back to the cold house." Steward Chen's voice was cleverly inserted, breaking the gradually cold atmosphere.
Leng Yuhan restrained his expression, retracted his gaze, he turned sideways, and gave an order, "Tell me to go down, today's matter will block the news." ”
"Yes, young master."
Xiao Wenting's expression was slightly relaxed, she thought about it, and said, "Prince, there is one more thing I think is necessary to tell you." ”
"What's the matter?"
"Miss Lin's injuries are the same as the girl who was beaten a year ago." Xiao Wenting paused, "I think the same person was behind these two beatings." ”
Leng Yuhan's eyes froze, "I know." ”