The three brothers who Leng Feng sent over just now have met Ling Shaoyu and have also communicated with the hospital.
However, the protection of the three people made Ling Shaoyu feel uneasy, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen again. At this time, he would never leave Ling Xintong alone in the hospital.
The three brothers from Huajianmen at the door sat on the rest seats in the corridor, each of whom closed his eyes as if he was asleep. In fact, their ears were always monitoring the movements around them.
After strict training, they will not relax their guard at any time.
The crisp sound of the elevator ringing echoed in the open corridor. The three people who closed their eyes and rested suddenly opened their eyes.
The sound of footsteps of leather shoes slowly came from the elevator on the other end of the corridor towards this side, and the three of them turned their heads and looked over at the same time.
The nurse on duty at the nurse desk saw two doctors in white coats walking towards the ward inside. Although he was a little surprised, he did not meddle in other people's business.
It is normal for doctors to check in the middle of the night. All the people living in this floor are high-level patients and they all need special attention.
Walking past the nurse table, the two doctors pushed open the door of the ward corridor and walked into the inside. Neither of them looked at the nurse and had any communication.
Looking at the two doctors walking towards this side, the three young men's tense nerves eased a little, but they still stared at the movements of the two people without blinking.
For them, no one will easily believe it, especially in such a complicated place as a hospital. Maybe someone will get in.
When the two doctors saw the three young men sitting at the door of the ward, they unconsciously showed a hint of surprise in their eyes. Didn’t it mean that only the Ling brother and sister were in the hospital?
What happened to these three people? The scarred face covered by a mask couldn't help but wonder.
"Is there anything wrong?" A flat-headed Huajianmen disciple looked at the two doctors who were about to open Ling Xintong's door and went in. He couldn't help but shouted at the two people, but his eyes became more and more alert.
"Oh! Let's take a look at Ling Xintong's situation. Although her gunshot wound has stabilized, the possibility of re-infection cannot be ruled out." Scarface felt depressed, and he really guessed. These three people are
Ling Xintong's side.
It seems that I will take Ling Xintong away today and spend more time.
"Okay! Try to hurry up, she needs more rest!" The young man stared at the talking scar face suspiciously, but was covered by a mask, and he didn't see the eye-catching scar.
Scarface was happy when he heard this, and gave a wink to the bald man next to him, and then said to the young man with a little annoyed: "You still need to teach this? I am a doctor. I don't know if the patient needs more rest?"
The young man didn't have the same knowledge as Scarface. He just glanced at the two people next to him and quietly raised his eyebrows inadvertently.
After successfully opening the door of the ward, Ling Shaoyu and Ling Xintong looked at the two people entering in a little surprised.
"Doctor, is there anything wrong with it so late?" Ling Shaoyu asked in confusion.
Before he finished speaking, the three young men followed him in. The young man who had just spoken with a scar face said with a smile: "Young Master Ling, don't worry, they are just here to see how Miss Ling's injury recovers!"