Chapter 3 The Wounded Man
The one who called her senior brother, who graduated from the same medical school, but he was two years older than him and went abroad to study. He is now very famous in China.
He has always taken good care of himself.
So the two are very good friends.
"What, you said." She was very happy.
"I have a patient. I'm in a hurry and can't get through it. You can go there for me."
Song Yunyun took a look at the time. She had no outpatient clinic today and had two surgeries in the afternoon. She had time in the morning, so she said, "Okay."
"Address, 306, Area A, Rose Garden, if you say you are looking for Mr. Huo, the guard will notify you."
"Um."
"Don't talk about this to anyone, and don't ask too much. Just treat him." The other person told me.
"I see."
Song Yunyun responded and hung up the phone and took a taxi to the location.
This is a high-end community with top security and privacy.
The guard stopped her, and she said she wanted to find Mr. Huo. The guard called to confirm and only let her in after agreeing.
She found 306 and rang the doorbell.
The door opened soon.
Huo Xun saw that it was not Shen Zhiqian, and frowned, "You are..."
Song Yunyun felt from Shen Zhiqian's words that the patient seemed to care about privacy and she didn't want to cause trouble for herself because of this incident, so she wore a mask.
"It was Dr. Shen who asked me to come."
Huo Xun glanced at the medicine box she was holding, "Do you know how to do it?"
"I know, Dr. Shen has told me that I won't talk nonsense."
Huo Xun thought Shen Zhiqian would not call anyone over casually, so he let her in.
He took Song Yunyun through the spacious living room, to the second floor, and walked towards a bedroom.
The lights were not turned on in the room, and she said, "How can I treat the disease so dark?"
Jiang Yaojing heard the voice of a woman. He pulled over the coat he threw on his face, put it on his face, and said coldly, "On the light."
Huo Xun turned on the light.
The room was instantly bright.
Song Yunyun felt a little familiar when she heard the sound, but she didn't look into it. She saw the man lying on the bed. The blood on her white shirt had dried up and a dark red color.
She didn't look at it much, she was just here to treat the disease.
The other party obviously doesn't want people to know his identity, so she should have self-knowledge.
She put the medicine box on the table and opened it, and took out medical scissors from it to cut the fabric at the injured position.
Soon she saw that the wound was simply treated with gauze. She cut the gauze and there were two knife wounds on the right rib abdomen.
She dropped her scissors and cleared the wounds skillfully.
The movements are calm and quick.
"Is anesthetic allergy?" she asked.
After her examination, the wound was not deep and did not hurt the inner part, but it also needed to be sutured.
This requires local anesthesia.
Her voice was too calm, completely different from the panic she had last night.
So, even listening to her voice, Jiang Yaojing could not notice anything at all.
I was sure that her medical skills were neat enough and spoke coldly, "I'm not allergic."
Song Yunyun mixed the medicine, and then injected anesthetics around the suture.
After two minutes, the medicine started to work and she started to do suture work.
One hour is processed.
It can be said that it will be soon.
Her hands were covered with blood, "I need to go to the bathroom."
"There is something downstairs, you go." Huo Xun said.
She walked out.
After confirming that she was downstairs, Huo Xun closed the door and walked over.
"It's been found out that the person I was from last night was from Muqin. Maybe you removed all the eyeliners she placed in the company. She was anxious and wanted to cure you to death."
Jiang Yaojing got up and sat by the bed, dressed in disheveled clothes, but this sick body that should have been weak exuded an astonishing sharp aura.
He raised his eyes, his eyes flowing as dark as a deep pool, "Is that woman entering the door also related to her?"
Huo Xun paused for a moment and whispered, "Yes, I found out that she had contacted Song Licheng, and this matter was also strange. Song Licheng asked you to get married by name, but it was not Jiang Yaotian. It can be imagined that she must have tampered with it."
"She gave me such a big gift one after another, and I didn't reply to her, it seemed that I didn't know how to reciprocate." He just went to the country to do something, and someone took advantage of his absence to do so many things.
His eyebrows were filled with indifferent eyes, but he could not stop the chill hidden deep in his eyes. "I heard that Jiang Yaotian runs an entertainment venue called "Mei" on the Central Road."
Huo Xun immediately understood, "The company no longer has their place, so they rely on the entertainment venue to earn money. If they are pulled out, they will definitely have a hard time in the future."
"Go." Jiang Yaojing whispered in a low voice.
Huo Xun walked downstairs, and Song Yunyun was about to go upstairs.
Huo Xun knew that Shen Zhiqian must have told her, and was a warning, "If you reveal what happened today, you will definitely die, it's ugly."
If the injury of Jiang Yaojing was heard by Mu Qin and Jiang Yaotian, they would definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.
"I don't know." Song Yunyun lowered her head, "I'll leave with the medical box."
She went upstairs and saw the man's back facing the door, his bloody shirt had been taken off, his whole back was thin and wide, his waist was very narrow, without fat, connected to the tight lines of his hips, evenly and straight, with a faint sense of power.
"Why don't you leave?" The man didn't look back, and seemed to notice her direct gaze, her voice was lazy and mixed with a hint of mockery.
Chapter completed!