Under the mask and sunglasses, the handsome face of the seal was as expressionless as ever, and the whole body still exuded a cold and powerful aura, even more than before, with hidden danger and anger.

Pinching and lifting the girl's hand, a cold, low voice came into her mind.

"Ding-dong."

Ding Dong hurried over, and after seeing the scene outside, he knowingly crossed a few currents and pinched the girl's arm from the seal.

The electric current, like a sharp and dangerous needle, pierced straight into the girl's arm, and then split into two, two into four, and four into eight......

And so on and so on and so on.

After Li Feng felt that the current in his body had completely crossed into the girl's body, he let go of the girl's hand, squatted down, and the princess picked up Lin Aiqing and ran quickly to the public toilet.

Xiang Dingdong took a dry towel, carefully wiped the sulfuric acid off Lin Aiqing's face, and rinsed her with another towel to wring the water on her face repeatedly.

I don't know how many times this cycle has been repeated, and the burning sensation on Lin Aiqing's face finally dissipated a little.

"Brother......

Lin Aiqing said tremblingly, and Lifeng could clearly feel that her voice was a little hoarse and still trembling.

"Hmm."

Lifeng picked up her princess again, and after walking out of the toilet, a person hurriedly ran over and said to Lifeng: "Hurry up!" The ambulance has arrived! “

Ran away from the seal.

Seeing that Lin Aiqing, who couldn't open his eyes, was carried into the ambulance by the medical staff on a stretcher, and Lifeng also got into the ambulance.

In the ambulance, Lifeng still looked calm and unkind.

Nothing seemed to make his mood fluctuate.

On the stretcher, Lin Aiqing couldn't see anything, and shouted in horror: "Brother, brother......"

Li Feng lowered his head and looked at the little girl with a red face, stretched out his hand, hesitated, and touched her head.

"I'm here."

Although Lifeng's voice was still as cold, low and hoarse as usual, Lin Aiqing felt inexplicably at ease.

Stretching out Bai Temporary's slender hand, he said in a hoarse voice with pleading: "Brother, can you lend me your hand to pull it."

Lifeng looked at the isolation black gloves he was wearing specially made for himself by Dingdong, and gently held Lin Aiqing's hand.

Lifeng's hands were large, with slender fingers and distinct joints, but they were as cold as others.

Lin Aiqing held on tightly, as if this would relieve the pain on his face.

After coming to the hospital, the doctor immediately gave Lin Aiqing a simple treatment and examination.

Lifeng had been sitting in a chair outside waiting, still thinking about what had happened today.

Sure enough, the entertainment industry here is also the same as that in China, it is muddy waters.

The long, thick eyelashes droop slightly, obscuring the light under the eyes.

The door finally opened. Lin Aiqing and a young male doctor walked out one after another.

Lin Aiqing's face was wrapped in gauze, only revealing a pair of bright big eyes, looking at Lifeng, who stood up much taller than her, and screamed weakly.

"Brother......

Lifeng hummed softly, then turned his head, and the doctor immediately began to explain Lin Aiqing's situation to Lifeng.

Lin Aiqing pursed her lips that were a little dry, and sat silently on the side looking at Lifeng in a daze.

After about five or six minutes, the doctor sighed, shook his head, and walked into the office without looking back.

When Lin Aiqing saw the doctor's expression, he knew that his recovery effect was ......

It won't be so good.

"Brother...... What did the doctor say?"

Li Feng lowered his eyes, his voice was still as low and hoarse and cold as ever, and his tone was indifferent:

"There will be scars."