As night fell, the last light in the sky was also covered up, and Ling Shaochen's dark face was just like the black outside.

"Don't be so sad, there will always be a solution." Tang Yi patted Ling Shaochen's shoulder, and Ling Shaochen's eyes flashed with joy when he heard this.

"Uncle Tang, do you have a way?"

Tang Yishou did not hide it, "I know an expert in this area. He is developing a medicine for disfigurement, and the results will be achieved soon."

"Just." He paused and looked at Ling Shaochen with a serious expression.

Ling Shaochen's eyes were deep, and his heart became chaotic in an instant. His thin lips were tightly pursed together, and he forced himself to calm down.

"If you develop it, someone will have to experiment to know whether it is successful or not." Tang Yi continued.

Ling Shaochen's eyes were dark, and he looked at the operating room, and after a while, he opened his thin lips lightly, "Then please contact Uncle Tang."

"Okay, leave the matter to me." Tang Yi already knew Ling Shaochen's decision and replied.

Even if he doesn't agree, he won't sit idly by. Chen Qinghuan is a hospital member, and the incident happened in the hospital, and it seems to be related to the hospital staff. He, as the director, cannot ignore it.

Soon, Chen Qinghuan was sent to the ward. Ling Shaochen looked at the woman whose face was wrapped in gauze and whose eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were tightly clamped together.

After the last incident, the relationship between the two was very tense. Today she finally agreed to pick it up, but she didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

Ling Shaochen blamed himself for guilt. If he had left the company earlier, he could have picked her up earlier, and such a thing would not have happened.

The cold light hits the woman's face, and the white gauze is more dazzling, making the woman look petite and helpless.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the hospital corridor gradually became quiet. Ling Shaochen kept guarding the bedside, his eyes fixed on Chen Qinghuan.

Chen Qinghuan moved her eyelids and slowly opened her eyes. A clear pain came from her cheeks, and she frowned.

He subconsciously raised his hand, and the next second, he was grabbed by a big hand, "Don't move."

The low and hoarse voice was extremely familiar. Chen Qinghuan turned his eyes and saw Ling Shaochen staring at him worriedly.

Her eyes glanced around, and the smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of her nose. Chen Qinghuan's moist eyes turned slightly, and she recalled what happened in her mind.

She suddenly got up, covering her cheeks with trembling hands, "Shaochen, tell me, what's wrong with my face? Is it disfigured? Don't hide it from me?"

She was stunned at the time and didn't react for a moment. Only then did she realize the piercing pain that made her breathing difficult.

Ling Shaochen didn't expect her to respond so much, and he didn't react for a moment, his black eyes were as deep as a pool.

He gently embraced the woman in his arms, and carefully avoided her cheeks, "Don't be afraid, I will not let you have any trouble with me."

Chen Qinghuan's tears fell and fell directly into the gauze. The salty tears made Chen Qinghuan's face hurt even more.

Ling Shaochen's arms tightened, feeling the trembling of the woman in his arms, his eyes darkened, "Don't cry, you'll be fine."

The thin lips were pursed tightly, and the sharp eyes seemed to be about to shoot the person through. If the murderer was in front of him, he would strangle the person to death without hesitation.

Chen Qinghuan's tears couldn't stop falling. She regretted that she was so careless that she would let that person succeed.

The tightly wrapped woman, her hatred eyes, made her unable to linger.

He even swallowed, "Is my face disfigured? How should I go out to see people in the future? Will others laugh at me for being an ugly guy?"

At this time, Chen Qinghuan's heart was broken, and she didn't know how to face Ling Shaochen in the future.

"No, it will be fine, and I won't let that happen." Ling Shaochen thought of everything she had been through, and his sharp eyes looked strange.

No matter how much the price he paid, he would cure her face.

If it doesn't work once, then look for famous doctors all over the world and make her face restore her to the same old age.

"No, it won't be cured." The pain made Chen Qinghuan almost lose his mind and did not dare to look at his face. What was the injury.

Ling Shaochen gently stroked the woman's back, his voice hoarse and dull, "Don't think about it, it will be fine. Uncle Tang knows experts in this field and will definitely cure you."

Hearing this, Chen Qinghuan cried and looked up from his arms, "Didn't you lie to me?"

Tears hang on the corners of my eyes, looking pitiful.

Ling Shaochen felt very distressed, but his big hand didn't dare to touch her face, "No, it will definitely be fine."

He repeatedly emphasized, not knowing whether to comfort Chen Qinghuan or remind himself.

It was late at night and Chen Qinghuan was tired of crying, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Ling Shaochen's eyes were deep, and the dim light at the bedside was turned down, shining on the man's face, with an unknown expression.

The phone ringing rang, and he hurriedly glanced at the person on the bed, his eyes closed, and he hurriedly picked up the phone and turned around.

On the balcony, Ling Shaochen closed the door, turned around and opened the window, let the wind blow in, and answered the phone, and the voice was cold, "How is it?"

"Mr. Ling, according to the surveillance, the person was indeed a person from the hospital." Assistant Zhang replied.

"Who is it, where is the person?" Ling Shaochen looked at the dark night outside. The rain stopped at some point, and the damp and cold air filled the tip of his nose.

The surveillance video at that time showed that the person's clothes were from the hospital. Following the clues, he would definitely find the person.

"It's from Miss Chen's department, named Lina. Now that people have found it, we have already controlled it."

Assistant Chen replied, "She seems to be inconsistent with the department director."

Ling Shaochen's eyes sterned. He was not interested in other people's private affairs. Why did Lina do this? Is it because of work or something else?

"I understand, I will deal with it as much as I should, without mercy." No matter who it is, I have to pay the price for my behavior.

Director, if he wants him to be this director, he can rest assured. If Ling Shaochen doesn't want to, he will never be able to get this position in his life.

Even if he showed mercy, I'm afraid that the dean of Tang Yi would not tolerate such a thing happening.

What's more, Chen Qinghuan's status is Ling Xiao's daughter-in-law, and Tang Yi will not neglect even more.

"I know Mr. Ling." Assistant Zhang replied.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Shaochen turned around and was stunned by the person in front of him, "Why are you coming out?"

Chen Qinghuan, wearing loose sick clothes, had her whole head covered with gauze, revealing her dark eyes.

Originally, he was smart and beautiful, and his eyes widened, but at this moment he lost his aura and condensed Ling Shaochen in a flash.

Ling Shaochen hurriedly came out of the sun. The moment he opened the door, the wind blew over, blowing Chen Qinghuan's sick clothes, making her look petite and thin.

Looking at her weak appearance, Ling Shaochen took her little hand and said, "I'm sorry for waking you up."

Chen Qinghuan stared at him with his lips slightly moving, "Who is that person?"

Ling Shaochen's eyes were dark, and his deep eyes released a cold feeling, "Don't think so much, go and rest first."

"No." Chen Qinghuan shook his head, "Tell me, otherwise I will not be at ease."

Seeing her expression firm, Ling Shaochen pursed his thin lips tightly, "Your department name is Lina."

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