Chapter 570: Damn Shangguan Ling!
Xiang Zhiping is here, and Su Fu will definitely come back by himself.
Su Fu, who had already boarded the plane through the security check, had not seen Shangguan Ling come up for a long time, she was a little anxious, "Lucifer, you send someone to see what is going on with Shangguan Ling." ”
Lucifer folded his arms around his chest, his face indifferent, and his expression of displeasure.
"Lucifer." Sov reached out and nudged him.
Lucifer was unmoved and snorted.
"Okay, I'll do it myself." Sov got up and was about to leave, when Lucifer grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.
"I'll have someone look for it."
Cecilia always knew how to make him compromise!
Lucifer called Leo and asked him to see what was going on, Shangguan Ling's guy wouldn't be too ashamed to face him as a lifesaver.
Leo got off the plane, and it was a long time before he returned.
"Master, Shangguan Ling has already left first."
"What?" Before Lucifer could speak, Sov was already surprised.
Gone first?
Shangguan Ling left first quietly?
She was shocked for a long time, then calmed down again, "Let's go, let's go back." ”
"Miss Cecilia, Shangguan Ling's people also took Xiang Zhiping away"
Sove: ""
Damn Shangguan Ling!
I knew that he wouldn't just stop and leave on his own.
Take Old Man Xiang away, what does he want to do?
"Cecilia" looked at Suf, who was about to go berserk, Lucifer touched her head and comforted, "Don't be angry, isn't it just an old man?" Our country has a famous doctor, I will let them heal your face, definitely. ”
The famous doctor of the country?
Su Fu shook her head, no, Old Man Xiang is already an internationally renowned palace-level facial rejuvenator, she doesn't believe it, who else is more powerful than him.
Moreover, Old Man Xiang had already operated on her, and he already had a deep understanding of her situation, and had formulated the most suitable surgical plan for her.
Changing doctors at this time is undoubtedly an adventure for her.
She didn't want to joke with her face.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Lucifer sighed, "Okay, let's get Xiang Zhiping back." ”
Country.
The black Lincoln convoy drove arrogantly towards the manor.
Xiang Zhiping was on the plane, did a simple medical treatment, returned to the manor, and was sent to the infirmary as soon as possible.
The doctors had already been notified and were on standby.
As soon as Xiang Zhiping was taken to the infirmary, he was wheeled into the operating room.
Shangguan Ling furrowed his brows, lit a cigarette, took two deep breaths, and then turned to leave.
"Young Master"
Pan Yu, who still had gauze wrapped around his head, appeared in the infirmary.
She was wearing a loose hospital gown and seemed to be returning from a walk when she didn't expect to meet him.
Shangguan Ling frowned, "Why are you here?" ”
Pan Yu lowered his head, his voice was soft, with a slight tremor, "The doctor said that I had a slight concussion and needed to be observed for a few days, and I was staying in the infirmary for the past few days." ”
The gauze on her head, wrapped around and around, looked very serious.
Pan Yu bit his lower lip, raised his head boldly, the water in his eyes floated, and I looked at him pitifully: "Young master, why are you in the infirmary, are you sick?" ”
She asked, her gaze unconsciously looking at him.
I didn't see any injuries, so I was relieved.
"I'm fine." Shangguan Ling's voice was cold, and after a while, he said, "You have a good rest." ”