Chapter 8: Breath Out Internal Injuries
Gong Junfeng raised his eyebrows in shock, staring at Wen Lirou with burning eyes.
The air was tense and seemed to freeze.
Wen Lirou warned herself in her heart that she must not panic.
The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds before Gong Junfeng looked away.
He suddenly let go of his iron tong-like hand, walked to the door, pulled the door and ordered coldly: "Call the doctor!" ”
"Mr. Gong, I'...... I'm not hurt, I don't need to call a doctor. Wen Lirou listened to Gong Junfeng call the doctor, and refused in a panic.
She never dreamed that in the middle of the night, Gong Junfeng would be able to call a doctor.
Wen Lirou knew very well that Gong Junfeng in front of her would definitely not be kind enough to call a doctor to see her for her.
Gong Junfeng caught it at a glance, and the panic in her eyes could not be concealed.
"Shut up! You'd better not lie! With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Wen Lirou again and sat on the sofa domineeringly.
"I ...... I was in a car accident before, and I really, really lost my memory......" Wen Lirou muttered weakly, keeping her distance from Gong Junfeng.
She prayed to the Immortal Jade Emperor in her heart, hoping that the doctor would not appear.
Before she could ask her ancestors for protection, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in!" Gong Junfeng, who pressed his forehead on his temple, answered the door coldly without even lifting his eyelids.
The doctor, who was carrying the medical kit, pushed the door in at the sound of the sound.
He respectfully looked towards the cold-faced Yama-like Gong Junfeng, and asked with concern, "Young Master Gong, may I ask where you are uncomfortable?" ”
"Check for me if she's amnesia!" Gong Junfeng had a gloomy handsome face, and pointed at Wen Lirou and commanded.
Wen Lirou's body stiffened, and her face suddenly turned as white as paper.
Her legs went limp, and she nearly collapsed to the ground.
Although she has lost her memory, Wen Lirou is very sure that she is a poor village girl.
It definitely has nothing to do with a big man like Gong Junfeng.
If Gong Junfeng knew that he was lying to her, wouldn't he kill her?
"Gong Shao, you have to go to the hospital to check your amnesia, there is no equipment in the palace mansion." The family doctor who was called in the middle of the night patiently explained.
Listening to the doctor's words, Wen Lirou let out a long breath.
Her heart, which was hanging in the air, gradually returned to its original place.
"Contact the hospital and send it for examination immediately!" Gong Junfeng's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his voice commanded coldly.
Wen Lirou's heart trembled, and she screamed in her heart that it was not good.
She didn't expect that Gong Junfeng would be so anxious to know the result.
"Yes, Gong Shao." The doctor received the order and quickly reached out for his mobile phone and dialed the number.
"Mr. Gong, I really have amnesia. This...... On this big night, why bother to mobilize the people for me? Wen Lirou's voice was gentle, and she looked at Gong Junfeng with a well-behaved appearance for the sake of others.
She hoped to use the late night as an excuse to stop him.
Gong Junfeng's eyes narrowed coldly, with a wicked sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and pinched her chin: "What? Are you scared? ”
His movements were very light, completely different from the demonic cruelty just now.
The smell of his own good smell sprayed on Wen Lirou's face, which inexplicably made her confused.
stared at Gong Junfeng's face, lost his mind for a few seconds, and then Wen Lirou blushed and stammered back to him: "Who, who is afraid!" I didn't. ”
Wen Lirou angrily knocked off Gong Junfeng's hand, there was a kind of compulsion to be seen through bad thoughts, and more fear.
"Excellent! I'll see how long you can last! Gong Junfeng let out a cold snort, and looked at Wen Lirou who pursed her small mouth with gloomy eyes.