However, after the doctor examined Yan Ranran, what he said disappointed Yan Ranran.

"It's nothing serious. Don't worry, you haven't twisted any bones. Just put some medicine on it and rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Yan Ranran's pretty face immediately collapsed, "Doctor, are you sure? Do you want to check again? I feel very painful! I must have twisted a bone and need a plaster!"

Before the doctor could speak, Li Shuang slapped her on the head. "Yan Ranran, did you really hit your head? Are you wishing that something happened to you? You scared me just now!"

Yan Ranran rolled her eyes at Li Shuang, "Don't worry about it, I have my own reasons!" Then she turned to the doctor, "Doctor, really, you should check it out again!"

The doctor's face didn't look good either. His medical skills were professional, so couldn't he still tell whether the injury was serious or not?

"Miss, are you insulting my professionalism? Your foot is completely fine. What kind of plaster is it for?"

"Can't you give me a beating?" Yan Ranran begged in a soft voice.

"If you are not here to see a doctor, then go out!" The doctor was also angry and directly ordered the guest to be kicked out.

Yan Ranran's face tightened, and she suddenly slapped her palm on the table. Then, she moved her hand away, and there were several red banknotes underneath. She glanced sideways at the doctor, "What about this? Can I give it a shot?"

doctor:"………."

Li Shuang: "…………."

After a while, Yan Ranran left the hospital with a plaster cast and crutches in her hands.

Until she got into the taxi, Li Shuang's eyes were filled with disbelief. He looked her up and down before saying, "Little Ranran, your life has been too dull recently, so you want to change your look to find some excitement, right?"

"What do you know!" Yan Ranran replied angrily.

As long as she has some means, she will not ask for trouble, okay?

Do you think wearing a cast and using a cane is fun?

Just so she could have an excuse to ignore An Yunluo, it took a hundred days to hurt her muscles and bones. After a hundred days, her "foot" was healed and their agreement was over. How perfect and beautiful!

When An Yunluo called in the evening, Yan Ranran was lying comfortably on the sofa, peeling oranges and eating them, and then pretended to be pitiful and replied: "I can't go out now. I fell while taking a shower last night."

I fell and sprained my ankle, and now it's in a plaster! No, no, no... you don't have to come, I've already seen the doctor, and the doctor told me that the most important thing now is to have a good rest! Meditate and practice!"

She enunciated the last few words particularly clearly and emphasized her voice specially.

"So, we may not be able to see each other recently. You will understand, right?"

"Yan Ranran, did you really fall on your foot?" she asked calmly, obviously not believing her excuse.

Yan Ranran cursed secretly, but her voice became more and more pitiful, "How dare I lie to you! If you don't believe me, I will film it for you!"

After that, she activated the camera function on her phone, took several photos of her plastered feet, opened WeChat, and sent them all to An Yunluo.

At the same time, An's top-level president's office.

An Yunluo looked at the pictures on her phone, her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips slowly drew an arc of unknown meaning.
Chapter completed!