Chapter 53: What Are You Doing?

There was a dead silence in the car, the phone rang at this time, seeing that it was Steward Chen's phone, thinking that it should be to report Lin's good inspection results, Leng Yuhan's depressed mood relaxed a little, and pressed the connect button.

"Young Master, there is something I think I need to report to you about Miss Lin, Miss Lin has entered Xi Sidu's ward......"

Hearing the back, Leng Yuhan's face sank, and he pushed open the car door almost without thinking.

Go straight to your Porsche, steady and fast.

"Young Master, about tonight's date......"

Leng Yuhan paused and glanced back at Jiang Tezhu, "I'm not available." ā€

Jiang Tezhu's expression was a little stiff, and it took a long time and a half to react, the young master had rejected the master's arrangement.

originally thought that as long as he threatened the young master with Miss Shangguan's whereabouts, he could persuade the young master to go to the appointment.

Unexpectedly, the young master didn't eat this set.

For the first time in so many years, the young master gave up knowing Miss Shangguan's whereabouts, which was too unusual......

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The Porsche sped all the way, and in less than ten minutes, it stopped at the door of the infirmary.

Steward Chen, who was waiting at the door, saw Leng Yuhan, and hurriedly greeted him, and bent down respectfully, "Young Master." ā€

Leng Yuhan's face was expressionless, but his whole body exuded a coercion that could not be ignored, "What about people? ā€

Steward Chen didn't dare to delay, and briefly explained, "Miss Lin is in room A108, and it has been almost forty minutes since she went in. ā€

Leng Yuhan strode towards A108, and when he saw the closed door, his face was gloomy, "Open it for me." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Be. ā€

Dr. Yang, who had been standing aside from just now, had layers of cold sweat oozing down his spine, and he didn't dare to hesitate, so he quickly took out the spare key and stepped forward to open the door.

As the door was opened, the mess all over the ground came into view, Leng Yuhan frowned, and strode inside.

Lin Haohao, who was bandaging Xi Sidu's wounds, heard the movement behind him, and subconsciously looked back, and this look, he was stupid on the spot.

How did the cold come?

Isn't he gone?

Leng Yuhan's sharp eyes swept over Lin Haohao's hand holding the bandage, and his voice grew colder, "What are you doing." ā€

It seemed that he was asking her, but with a strong accusation, Lin took a good look at it, and the gauze in his hand loosened.

"I—I'm bandaging the wounds of the Zess Duel."

Her voice stammered a little, she didn't know what was wrong with her, and she suddenly felt very weak, especially when she saw Leng Yuhan's heavy and scary face.

She knew that Leng Yuhan was angry now.

But what kind of anger does the cold make in the cold?

Lin Hao Hao couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Lin Haohao was still stunned in place, Leng Yuhan's eyes were full of understanding, "Come here." ā€

"Huh?"

"I'll let you come." The sound of cold and cold sank to the bottom of the pool, and the air in the room dropped a few degrees.

"Oh......" Lin stood up and was about to walk over, but before she could take a step, her wrist was grabbed by someone, and she turned around and met Xi Si's deep gaze.

"Didn't you say you would bandage my wound?"

These words were neither light nor heavy, but extremely tough words fell into Lin Haohao's ears, making her suddenly come back to her senses about what the situation was now.

She looked at Xi Si Du's leg, where the bandage was loose because it was half bandaged, and red blood stains could be faintly visible, thinking of the kick she had just made, Lin Hao felt guilty: "I'm sorry, Xi Si Du...... I—I'll bandage you now. ā€

"No bags."