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Chapter 3 The Wounded Man

She called her brother. They graduated from the same medical school, but he had two times higher than himself and went abroad to study abroad. Nowadays, he is already well -known in China.

He has always taken care of himself.

So the two are also good friends.

"What, you say." She was very refreshing.

"I have a patient, I can't catch the fact that I have an urgent fact, you go for me."

Song Yun looked at the time. She had no outpatient clinic today, and there were two operations in the afternoon. In the morning, there was time.

"Address Rose Garden Area A, 306, you said that you are looking for Mr. Huo, the door guard will notify it."

"Um."

"Don't talk to anyone, don't ask more, don't ask more, you just treat him." I asked.

"I see."

Song Yun responded, and hung up the phone to take a taxi to the location.

Here is a high -end community, security, and privacy.

The gatekeeper stopped her. She said that he was looking for Mr. Huo. The gatekeeper called and confirmed that she put her in after consent.

She found the 306 loud doorbell.

The room door quickly opened.

What Huo Xun saw was not Shen Zhiqian, his brows frowned, "You are ..."

Song Yun felt from Shen Zhiqian's words that the patient seemed to be very concerned about privacy, and she didn't want to have trouble because of this matter, so she brought a mask.

"Dr. Shen asked me to come over."

Huo Xun glanced at the medicine box she was holding in his hand, "Do you know how to do it?"

"I know, Dr. Shen has explained me, I will not talk nonsense."

Huo Xun thought that Shen Zhiqian would not call someone casually, so let her come in.

He took Song Yun through the wide living room, went to the second floor, and walked towards a bedroom.

There was no light in the room, she said, "So dark, how can I cure the disease?"

Jiang Yanjing heard that it was a woman's voice. He pulled over the jacket aside, put on his face, and said coldly, "turn on the lights."

Huo Xun turned on the lights.

The room was instantly bright.

Song Yun listened to a sense of familiarity, but did not delve into it. She saw the man lying on the bed. The blood on the white shirt was dry, and a dark red.

She didn't take much money, she just came to cure the disease.

The other party obviously does not want to know his identity, and she should have a self -knowledge.

She put the medicine box on the table, and took out the medical scissors from it to cut the fabric of the injured position.

Soon she saw the wound, which was simply treated with gauze, cut the gauze, and there were two knife injury on the right rib abdomen.

She dropped the scissors and cleaned the wound familiar.

Actions are calm.

"Is hemp allergic?" She asked.

After her inspection was not deep, she did not hurt the inside, but she also needed sutures.

This requires local anesthesia.

Her voice was too calm, completely different from the panic last night.

Therefore, even listening to her voice, Jiang Yanjing couldn't notice anything at all.

It is affirmed that her medical skills are good enough, and the cold opening, "but sensitive."

Song Yun was mixed with medicine, and then injected anesthetic medicine in the surrounding surroundings.

After two minutes of medicinal effect, she started to suture.

The processing of one hour is complete.

It can be said to be soon.

She was stained with blood, "I need to go to the bathroom."

"There is downstairs, you go." Huo Xun said.

She goes out.

Determine that she arrived downstairs, Huo Xun closed the door and walked over.

"It has been checked. Last night, the people were Muqin, probably you removed all the eyeliner she inserted into the company.

Jiang Yanjing got up and sat by the bed, and was not darling, but such a weak body that should have been weak exudes amazing strength.

He raised his eyes, his eyes turned black like deep pools, "Is that woman entering the door, and it has something to do with her?"

Huo Xun paused and whispered, "Yes, I found that she had contacted Song Licheng. This was also strange.

I moved my hands and feet. "

"She gave me such a big gift one after another. I don't look back at her. It seems that I don't know how to come and go." He just went to the country to do something, and someone was doing so many things while he was not doing so.

His eyebrows were full of indifference, but he couldn't stop the chills of the people who hid deeply.

Huo Xun immediately understood, "The company has no place for them, and they rely on that entertainment venue income. If they are unplugged, they will think that their lives will be difficult to survive in the future."

"Go." Jiang Yanjing whispered.

Huo Xun walked downstairs, Song Yun was about to go upstairs.

Huo Xun knew that Shen Zhiqian must have explained her. It was instructed and warned. "If you are revealed today, you will die."

If Jiang Yanjing was injured in Muqin and Jiang Yantian's ears, he would definitely take the opportunity to do things.

"I can't." Song Yun lowered his head, "I will leave with the medicine box."

She went upstairs to see the man's back to the door, and the blood with blood on her body had taken off. The whole back was thin and wide. His waist was very narrow, without fat, and the lines tightened with the hips were connected to the hips.

There is another sense of power.

"Don't go?" The man didn't look back, and seemed to notice her eyes straight, his voice was lazy and mixed with a trace of ridicule.

Song Yun bowed his head busy, and she just saw it.


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