Mu Chengfeng felt her sudden anger and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?"
What's wrong?
Ning Yazhi glared at him hatefully: "Mr. Mu, if you hold me like this again, I'm afraid my feet will be stabbed by your woman."
Qin Yabao threw away the silver fork in his hand in surprise: "It turns out it was me..." After a pause, an apologetic look appeared on that extremely beautiful face, "I'm sorry, I was eating just now and forgot to put down the fork. Look at me.
Excuse me, your feet... are bleeding a lot. Don’t worry, I have a family doctor here. Brother, can you help me send the distinguished guests to the lounge and ask the family doctor to come over? "
The series of words that came out of her mouth were so natural and sincere. She did not try to cover up her actions in any despicable way, but admitted her mistakes frankly and made up for them in a timely manner.
Ning Yazhi's anger suddenly choked in her throat and she couldn't let it out at all.
Facing a smiling, apologetic, but beautiful woman, she really didn't know how to continue her anger, even if she knew the other person did it on purpose.
Besides, it would not do her any good to continue the quarrel.
This PARTY has just started, and as long as you stay, you will still have a chance. If you can stay away from the devil Mu Chengfeng, even if you never wear short skirts and shorts again, it will be worth it.
Fortunately, this time, Mu Chengfeng had no objection to Qin Yabao's suggestion, but he insisted on carrying Ning Yazhi to the rest room.
The lounge was decorated in pure white and looked like a dressing room for guests. All four walls were covered with mirrors. As soon as Ning Yazhi sat down, Qin Yabao tried to find a way to make Mu Chengfeng leave. Only Qin Chenfeng stayed.
Fortunately, the family doctor arrived quickly.
Ning Yazhi's wound was deep and there were some signs of pus. The family doctor asked in surprise: "How did you get injured? Why wasn't it treated properly?"
She concluded, could it be that she was shot, and then Mu Chengfeng cruelly tore open the wound and left it to bleed?
Chen Feng seemed to have guessed something and said, "Doctor, it's enough for you to just treat the wound." The implication was, don't talk too much.
The doctor listened to his words, shut up knowingly, and treated Ning Yazhi's wound professionally. Qin Yabao was very ruthless and inserted a fork in the exact position.
Ning Yazhi was secretly surprised, how did that woman know about the injury on her foot? What's more, she hit it with just one strike, her eyes were so cruel and spicy.
"The wound is open. I will give you a few stitches. It will hurt a little. Do you want an anesthesia injection?" the doctor asked.
After hearing this, Chen Feng's face suddenly darkened: "Nonsense, of course she has to get an injection. She is a girl, do you think she can endure this kind of pain?"
His expression was unprecedentedly serious, with an innate majesty.
Ning Yazhi had never seen Chen Feng like this before. He impressed everyone in the university as being extremely handsome, and with a smile as warm as the sun, almost everyone liked to be friends with him.
Of course, the girlfriends around Chen Feng at that time were like butterflies, different every day, and it was dazzling. This was also related to his personality.
The doctor was in his fifties and looked very friendly. Hearing Chen Feng yell at him, he looked at Ning Yazhi at a loss.
Ning Yazhi couldn't bear it, and she also wondered in her heart why Chen Feng was angry with her doctor. Even if it hurt, it was her business and had nothing to do with him, right?