Most of the staff in the manor were trauma. After An Lan dealt with them one by one, she moved a few folding beds in the lobby to let the patients live there. The medicines were complete here, and An Lan even hanged them up.

After about two hours, all the injured people in the lobby became quiet.

An Lan breathed a sigh of relief, her arms and legs were shaking a little tired.

Ye Qinghao supported her with distress, "You can rest for a while."

An Lan looked at the sky outside.

It was dark, it was already two o'clock in the morning, but it was still raining, and there was no sign of stopping.

An Lan frowned. This is a ghost weather.

As she sighed, she suddenly heard someone hesitantly shouting: "Miss An..."

An Lan was stunned and turned her head, and saw a young man standing there holding Mrs. Chen. Mrs. Chen's face was as pale as paper, and she felt very uncomfortable when she looked.

The young man was Mrs. Chen's son. After An Lan looked over, he said embarrassedly: "My mother, my mother's leg is also injured. She is burning now. Can you... show it?"

The man was talking a little bumpy. After all, Mrs. Chen had been making trouble at the engagement banquet, and everyone could see that, but at this time, the man felt a little embarrassed.

It was raining heavily outside, and everyone was uneasy, so they just gathered in the lobby.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Mrs. Chen, and some people couldn't help but say, "Haha, at the engagement banquet, Mrs. Chen, you were embarrassed everywhere, did you think that today would be there?"

When Mrs. Chen heard this, she lowered her head in shame and anger. She grabbed her son's arm: "I just said don't come to seek medical treatment. You have to come over, see, have you been ridiculed?"

He was going back as he said!

Mrs. Chen's son was immediately amazed and laughed: "Mom, I think your injury is very serious and I can't delay it! The rain is so heavy, and it may not be possible to go back tomorrow, you..."

Mrs. Chen snorted coldly: "Even if my legs are broken, I won't ask anyone!"

Mrs. Chen’s son:…

He sighed and could only turn around. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard An Lan say, "Did your legs be smashed by a big stone?"

Mrs. Chen and her son paused and turned around.

An Lan stood up and said, "If the wound is not treated in time, it is likely to be infected when it is so wet. It depends on your face that it is burnt, right? If you are not defatted, you really don't want this leg?!"

As soon as this said, Mrs. Chen was stunned. The words just now were just angry words.

Mrs. Chen's son's eyes lit up, "Miss An, do you say that, do you agree to treat my mother?"

An Ran stared at Mrs. Chen: "The doctor is serious, there are only patients and no enemies. Please help your mother to do it here."

After saying this, Mrs. Chen was stunned and was helped to walk to the side and lifted her legs.

Seeing her legs, everyone exclaimed.

The wound was soaked white. Although anti-inflammatory drugs were sprinkled on it, it did not work without debridement. Now it has started to flow into thick water.

An Lan frowned, squatted down, and carefully cleaned her up.
Chapter completed!