Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Chapter 604: can not be wasted

   Chapter 604 Can't be wasted

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   First Hospital.

   "Doesn't it hurt?" Wan Ling looked at Fu Liu's wound with a bit of distress.

   "I'm fine, it's just a skin injury."

  Fu Liu's eyes were downcast, looking at the little girl in front of him with her head lowered and carefully looking at his arm, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his heart.

   "Okay!" The doctor couldn't take it any longer, he pushed his glasses, "It will heal in about a month or two. During this period, pay attention to changing the gauze frequently and do not touch the water, but it is very likely to leave scars."

   "Scar?" Wan Ling looked at Fu Liao's injured arm as if she had lost her soul, and she subconsciously thought of the scar on her face.

  The doctor put away the medical records, "It's just a small scar. It's not a problem for a man to have a scar, and it's not a girl. Besides, it's an arm, and you can't usually see it."

  Fu Liu glanced at Wan Ling who was full of melancholy, then raised his head and looked at the doctor with cold eyes.

"you can go now!"

doctor:"……"

   He had never seen such an arrogant patient.

   Looking at the doctor who left, Fu Liu's expression became much gentler, and he whispered, "Go back, it's already wrapped up anyway."

  Wan Ling said with a bit of a bad taste: "Actually, I think I can escape, why are you rushing up?"

   At that time, her reaction was fast enough. She estimated the speed and distance of the knife, and finally she was able to dodge it.

  She was often bullied when she was in school, and she still had some reaction and speed to dodge.

  Fu Liu: "Knives don't have eyes, it's okay for me, a big man, to get hurt a little!"

  Wan Ling gave this fellow Fu Liu a blank look, "If it were my brother, let alone injuries, the robber would be fine."

  Fu Liu: "..." Heartbroken!

   How could he, a person who does makeup and design, fight!

  Wan Zexi leaned lazily on the edge of the door frame, looking at Fu Liu with helpless eyes, his eyes were a little dark.

   The two seemed to have not noticed her existence and chatted there.

  Wan Zexi said, "Girl Ling, I have already paid for the medical expenses. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

  Wan Ling followed the voice and looked at the young man named Zhang Li, who was a luminous body no matter where he stood, "Brother, why did you pay for the medical bills in advance? I can't afford it!"

  Wan Zexi chuckled silently: "I'm your brother, I have nothing to do, I'll go first." With that, she was about to leave here.

  Qiao Xi'an, who was standing quietly outside the door, saw this and handed the jacket from his arms to the boy who straightened up.

  Wan Zexi's dark eyes glanced at Qiao Xi'an's expressionless face, and his cold expression paused, but in the end he didn't say anything.

  I saw the boy put on his coat calmly and gracefully, and walked away along the corridor with his long legs.

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   "Sister, I appreciate you very much, please leave a phone number!" Leng Yuan risked being assassinated by Wan Yihan's gaze, and handed the phone to Ren Wanwan, who was already in the car.

  Ren Wanwan was startled for a moment, because she was worried that Wan Yihan was next to her, so she quickly entered her phone number.

Leng Yuan held her mobile phone, looked at the car that had left, and sighed inexplicably: "Although it is very tiring to run, it is not a loss to meet a good sister! But the man's aura was too strong just now, I am too Don't dare to look at him directly."

Li Mo glanced coldly at Leng Yuan, "That man is Wan Zexi's uncle, the second master of Wan's family, Wan Yihan, a genius since he was a child. He has studied abroad since he was young, and he is a person who truly stands in the pyramid. man."

  Lengyuan's eyes widened, "Is that man so powerful?"

  Li Mo looked at Wan Ling's incredible appearance, and said lightly, "After all, he is Wan Zexi's uncle."

  Leng Yuan said in a daze: "That's right, Brother Wan's surname is Wan, so the national champion Wan Lin back then was Brother Wan's father?"

  Li Mo patted the clothes that were a little messy because of chasing Leng Yuan just now, "It's the Wan Lin you thought."

   "...So he's really Brother Wan's father!" Leng Yuan exclaimed, "I admire Wan Lin very much, a man who makes many women crazy."

  Li Mo didn't seem to be accustomed to Leng Yuan's idiotic look, and raised his slender eyebrows slightly, "I don't want to drink anymore."

   "What do you want to drink?" Leng Yuan looked at Li Mo subconsciously, so the unfinished cup of milk tea in Li Mo's hand broke into her eyes.

  Leng Yuan frowned, "Is this all cold? You haven't finished drinking yet."

  Li Mo swayed the milk tea and walked towards the front, "It's too sweet."

   "Don't, don't, don't!" Leng Yuan stopped the other party from throwing it into the trash can, "You don't drink it to me! I don't know that it can't be wasted! The teacher taught us to be diligent and thrifty since we were young. I think you are learning for nothing."

   (end of this chapter)

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