Chapter 1: First Encounter, A Girl of Unknown Origin
In life, there is always such a person, who is the future you want to go to at a glance.
- To Qiao Munan
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Country A, Winter!
When night falls, the city lights up and the snowflakes fall in a messy manner!
A luxury convoy led by Bentley, with its headlights piercing the night sky in the suburbs.
In the Lincoln RV, the corners of his forehead sweated, and he looked at the man with a strong aura beside him from time to time.
"Young master, it's coming soon, you can hold on a little longer!"
The man leaning back in the chair, like the face of the hand of God, is delicately carved in every place.
At this time, his handsome and compelling face was dyed with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and his narrow and deep eyes were filled with extreme coldness.
The people in the car were all afraid to come out, and their eyes fell on the man's arm.
The black shirt was worn meticulously on the man's body, but there was a long opening at the sleeve, and the tear was faintly wet, as if something was dripping down.
But the man didn't seem to care at all, and only looked at the little girl lying next to him with deep eyes.
The girl's eyes were closed, her hair was messy and covered most of her face, and her clothes were ragged, as if she had just suffered a catastrophe.
"Smell shallow!" Xiao Mohan's low and cold voice sounded in the trunk.
Following his line of sight, Wen Qian's heart jumped violently, "Young Master, I'll throw her out of the car immediately." ”
"Jingle ~~~"
Before Wen Qian could move, the mobile phone in his arms rang.
Looking at the name displayed, Wen Qian picked up the phone without hesitation, "Shi Mu ......"
"Okay."
"Stop!"
As the words fell, the car came to a steady stop, and then the door was opened.
"Young Master, Shi Mu has arrived!"
A man in a long black trench coat walked into the car with a medicine box, walked quickly to Xiao Mohan, and respectfully owed a debt, "Young master." ”
"Shi Mu, didn't you see that the young master was injured? What kind of false etiquette is also talked about. Wen Qian on the side looked at Shi Mu's unhurried appearance, and really wanted to go up and beat him.
This kid has been like this since he was a child, and he doesn't rush to do anything.
Xiao Mohan didn't seem to react, and his eyes still fell on the little girl next to him.
"Show her first."
Shi Mu squatted down and was about to pick up his arm for examination, he had already vaguely seen the flesh and blood in his shirt, but he heard Xiao Mohan's words.
He was slightly stunned, and followed his line of sight to see the little girl on the side.
The doctor's instinct told him that the girl was so badly injured that it could even be described as dying.
He glanced at Xiao Mohan's arm again, "But...... There is a high chance that your arm will ...... if it is not treated in time"
"I don't want to say it a second time!"
Shi Mu hesitated for a moment, but still followed Xiao Mohan's intention and checked the girl first.
Wen Qian on the side was a little blindsided, wasn't he still angry just now and wanted to throw this little girl of unknown origin down?
Now why didn't he care about his injuries and let Shi Mu save her.
"Young master, this girl has multiple fractures all over her body, her ribs are also broken, and her internal organs must also be damaged, as for the extent of the internal injuries, I still need to do further examinations, but she has lost too much blood now, and her breath is very weak, I am afraid that she will not last long."
"Go to a nearby hospital!"
Hearing this, Wen Qian and Shi Mu showed an extremely stunned expression.
Since that incident, their young master has never been in the hospital.
The word hospital is a nightmare existence for them, and now they actually say that they want to go to the hospital.
Although the two were shocked, they would not go against Xiao Mohan's intentions.
The luxurious convoy of cars, like a wild dragon with teeth and claws, drove rapidly on the highway and headed straight for the hospital.