Chapter 88: She's not even an outsider, at most she's a subordinate!
In fact, the nurse who went to call him had already told him what had happened in the lounge, but the little nurse was an anxious person, and the description was probably quite biased, so for the sake of insurance, he planned to extract some important information from Wang Wenya's mouth.
When Wang Wenya saw him asking, she told her what she had seen.
But he secretly thought in his heart: "Ma Youwei, an old fox, put on a polite corporal appearance to me, firstly because I am Lin Zhenxuan's special assistant, and secondly, I want to explore the truth and the truth." I'm selling him a favor, and I might be able to come in handy in the future. ”
After listening, Ma Youwei glanced at the assistant beside him, and the assistant immediately understood and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Soon, Lin Zhenxuan's voice came from inside: "Come in!" ”
Inside the door, after Lin Zhenxuan heard the knock on the door, he straightened up and left Lin Xiaoxiao.
When the door was opened, Lin Zhenxuan had already sat on the sofa for a long time.
Seeing the visitor, Lin Zhenxuan bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.
Ma Youwei and his assistant came to the bedside, and Ma Youwei asked her some routine questions while examining Lin Xiaoxiao's wounds. After the examination, he took the tools and cotton wool handed by the assistant, cleaned Lin Xiaoxiao's wound again, and then applied ointment.
The cool ointment was applied to the wound, because of the antibiotics, the wound hurt for a while.
Compared with the time when it has just been disinfected with iodine, it is several times more painful.
Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but let out an "oops".
Ma Youwei had already wrapped her in bandages at a very fast speed.
"Does it hurt?"
Lin Zhen, who was sitting on the sofa, stood beside Lin Xiaoxiao at some point.
His voice was hurried and uneasy, but it was sincere, the kind of concern that came from the heart.
"It doesn't hurt!" Lin Xiaoxiao's heart warmed inexplicably, and she grinned at Lin Zhenxuan.
Lin Zhenxuan raised his hand and naturally rubbed her head: "Don't be reckless in the future!" ”
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded.
At this moment, Ma Youwei and his assistant had already exited the ward with a clear mind.
Now there are only two people left in the ward, Lin Xiaoxiao and Lin Zhenxuan, as well as Wang Wenya, a large light bulb of thousands of watts.
The warm sunlight shines through the window, sprinkling on Lin Xiaoxiao and Lin Zhenxuan, looking so soft and quiet. The painting style of the two is too beautiful, and the beauty is not very real.
Just like the lovers in famous paintings, the beauty is disgusting, and they can't wait to destroy it immediately!
She was so jealous at the moment that she felt the blood of the beast boiling when she looked at it more, and she had the urge to kill. But she had to watch again, not only to watch the man she liked flirt with the woman she hated, but also to hide her emotions and pretend to be an outsider!
Out of the picture?
Hehe......
She's not even an outsider, she's a subordinate at best!
"Mr. Lin, I have already done what you just explained."
Wang Wenya knew that Lin Zhenxuan would be unhappy if he suddenly interrupted Lin Zhenxuan at this time. But she still said it, because if she didn't say it, she really wouldn't be able to act.
Sure enough, Lin Zhenxuan didn't look back, turned his back to her, and said coldly, "You can go!" ”
Wang Wenya walked out of the ward with vain steps, and when she walked out of the hospital and sat on her white Bollyman, the fierce emotions completely swallowed her.
The beautiful eyes showed a vicious, fierce glow.
Wang Wenya took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and held it to her mouth, lit it, and took a few puffs hard.
After her mood calmed down a little, she slid off her phone and flipped out a name in the address book, Zhang Changliang.
Wang Wenya stared at the phone screen for a long time, her fingers clenched......
The moment she dialed the phone, Wang Wenya felt that something was wrong, the voice on the microphone was messy, and there was a woman's scream.
Could it be that bastard doing something?