Song Xiang stood in front of Yan Han and did not see where Duan Ge hit Yan Han, but clearly heard Yan Han grunt.
"Miss Song, he hit the young master's left arm!" Yan Song said anxiously.
Song Xiang's face changed instantly, and when she looked up at Yan Han's face, the color quickly drained away.
Duan Ge was pulled away and was still cursing, as if someone had kicked him in the head.
Song Xiang looked back at him, and Yan Han bent down slightly beside him.
The man who looked so imposing just now was holding on to the roof of the car with one hand, his jaw tense, obviously enduring the pain.
Song Xiang remembered the last time he was at the shooting range, Shao Yingqi just slapped his arm, and so much blood was bleeding at that time. Duan Ge had used a lot of force in that punch, and the consequences could be imagined.
"Stern Han! How are you?"
The man raised his head, glanced at her, and took his right hand out of her hand with a sullen face.
Song Xiang knew that he was unhappy, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he pushed Yan Song into the car first, and then asked Yan Song to go to the Lu family's private hospital.
Outside the car, Duan Ge was still making a fuss, which made her so angry that her brain almost exploded.
"drive!"
The driver didn't dare to delay and the speed was very fast.
Song Xiang subconsciously wanted to support Yan Han, but when she raised her eyes and saw the corners of his mouth that were depressed, she couldn't help but retract her hand.
All the way to the hospital, the car drove directly into the hospital. Just like the last time Gu Lian was injured, the place they went to was also a closed area.
Yan Han was sent in for examination, and Song Xiang could only wait outside.
"Miss Song, don't think too much. The young master didn't deliberately send anyone to follow you. It's just that you went to Beauty Square and our people were more thoughtful." Yan Song explained.
Song Xiang didn't care about this at all now. Yan Han came all the way to save her. It would be too hypocritical for her to care about it anymore.
"The Lan family is a gray family with a dirty foundation. The young master just wants to remind you not to get involved in the affairs of the Duan family and the Lan family." Yan Song said a few more words.
Song Xiang was silent, she now wanted to beat herself up.
After meeting Lan Shan only twice, he actually believed her words, almost hurting himself, and even caused Yan Han to be injured for the second time.
She was restless and pacing back and forth in the corridor.
examination room
The doctor was also an acquaintance. Before he touched Yan Han, Yan Han raised his hand.
"No need."
The doctor blinked and understood instantly.
He retreated to the chair and cleared his throat, "How do you think I should write it appropriately?"
Yan Han opened his eyes, "You still need me to teach you?"
The doctor raised his eyebrows and said, "It's too serious and may easily cause panic among the family members. I'm afraid you will feel distressed at that time."
Yan Han pursed his lips and couldn't help but look towards the door.
Stupid woman, it's better to expect it to rain red than to expect her to feel distressed.
"Then I...acted on my own?"
"what ever."
The doctor pushed up his glasses and began to make up medical orders.
After a while, the doctor went out with the medical advice. When the door opened, he happened to bump into Song Xiang who was sticking to the door.
Song Xiang quickly stepped back and wanted to take a look inside, but the door was closed by the doctor.
"Doctor, how's it going?"
The doctor sighed, "The situation is not optimistic."
Yan Song was confused.
Song Xiang choked for breath, "Is the wound open?"
The doctor shook his head and said, "You know, this is a Mucang injury, and the problem of secondary injuries is very serious."
Song Xiang: "Will I become disabled?"
Doctor: "..." That's not the case.
"If the treatment is not good, there will be sequelae."
"Can I go in and have a look?" Song Xiang had a complicated mood.
The doctor looked sternly and made way for her.
Song Xiang walked forward, took a deep breath, and opened the door with a heavy heart.