Finally arriving at the hospital, Otomi helped Su Wayan and ran to the emergency room.

Fu Lingzhi was wearing a wrinkled military uniform and his eyebrows were strong. He looked at the smaller figure in front of him, his face darkened.

emergency room.

"Doctor, please help me deal with the trauma," Yinmi helped Su Wangyan sit down and asked, "Wangyan, do you still feel any discomfort?"

Su Huanyan was still immersed in the anger of the scene in the taxi. His face darkened, "It's okay."

Otoya finally felt relieved and said, "That's good."

The doctor took the medicine and was about to give it to Su Wangyan when he saw a tall man standing at the door. The most eye-catching thing was the military uniform he was wearing. The golden branches, leaves and golden star emblem! He had met someone special. He hurriedly

He put down his things and ran over nonchalantly, "Commander, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Yinmi was busy taking care of Su Huanyan. When he heard this, he frowned. When he turned around, he saw Fu Lingzhi standing at the door with a dead face, staring at him closely.

Fu Lingzhi's black eyes were as sharp as a sword and he stabbed at them. He took off his military cap and told the doctor, "Go and call your dean."

"Yes Yes!"

Then, a strange scene appeared.

Fu Lingzhi was leaning on the hospital bed with his legs bent. There were a bunch of doctors in front of him, including general surgery, cardiology, orthopedics, and even urology. The whole area was dazzling white, and there were mixed voices.

It was just like when an ancient emperor sneezed, and a group of dog-legged imperial doctors gathered around the dragon bed to ask for help and wipe their sweat.

Otoya rolled her eyes. Su Yanyan didn't even have a nurse here, so she had to prepare the hydrogen peroxide and gauze herself, "I'm sorry for talking nonsense."

Su Huanyan glanced at Fu Lingzhi, who was surrounded by people with twitching eyebrows, and smiled implicitly, "It's okay, I can bear it."

After hearing what he said, Otoya was so angry that he suddenly raised his head and shouted at the pile of people, "What's wrong with you? Does one person need so many doctors to treat a doctor? If you don't have time, come here and give this real

The patient looks great!”

The emergency room fell silent instantly. All the doctors looked at each other, wondering where this bold little woman came from.

"Go and bandage this gentleman." The director of surgery grabbed a random person and threw him over.

Otoya was angry, "This gentleman is accompanied by symptoms of headache, nausea, chest tightness and shortness of breath. It is very likely that he has intracranial hemorrhage or a mild concussion. How can a general surgery intern make a clear diagnosis?"

The dean thought about it and felt that what she said was quite reasonable. It seemed that experts were not easy to fool, but the big shot was even more indifferent. As he was thinking about it, Fu Lingzhi spoke.

He was so troubled by the doctors that he almost had chest tightness and shortness of breath, so he quickly followed the trend and said, "I'm fine, you all go over there."

The group of doctors withdrew obediently. Fu Lingzhi squinted his eyes and looked at Otomi, who had a red face. He looked thoughtful, and his eyebrows became colder.

At this time the phone rang.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

I don't know what was said over there. Fu Lingzhi suddenly looked in the direction where Otoya was standing. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his voice and said, "That's good! You have to call her and say something to her."

She is angry with me, and she won’t listen to anything I say!”

After hanging up the phone, Fu Lingzhi got out of bed, walked to Otomi's direction, and covered her shoulders with his big hands.

Otoya turned around and saw that it was him. She widened her eyes and said, "Big shot, you are so amazing. If we, the ordinary people, stand in front of you, our lives will be like those of ants!"

Fu Lingzhi saw that she was speaking so irritatingly, and understood that she was mocking him. Miraculously, he did not have a tigerish face, but smiled calmly, "I'm leaving."

Otoya wanted him to get out of here, so she rolled her eyes at him and said, "No!"

"You really don't want to give it away?" He smiled warmly, his eyes were filled with water, and there was something affectionate about it.

Otoya was frightened by him and wondered what was wrong with him. Normal Fu Lingzhi would either have a dead fish face or an iceberg face. He would never be like this.

"Come on you!"

He left her with a tall and handsome figure on his back and a smile on his lips, "Don't regret it."

"Sorry about your size..." Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang, and Otoya picked it up and took a look.
Chapter completed!