Ling Yicheng was really cold, but he didn’t insist that a delicate girl twisted an infusion bottle and walked to wash her hands.
There is a European porcelain mobile phone on the bedside table. As soon as she washes her hands, she has something to call in.
Ling Yicheng took one look and showed Mussinan’s name.
He hung up without hesitation and returned the plane by the way.
……
Ou porcelain finally fainted and fell asleep.
She would toss and turn around Lingyi City, but I didn’t expect to sleep all night.
In the early morning, Ling Yicheng confirmed that Ou Porcelain was asleep before he left the ward.
And the next ward already has a doctor waiting there respectfully.
Ling Zong!
Ling Yicheng nodded slightly and then slowly took off his shirt.
All I can see is a large bruise on my left arm.
The doctor gasped, Manager Ling, you have to take a picture of this first.
The man was so badly injured that he kept silent for so long, and now he is afraid of hurting his bones.
Ling Yicheng glanced at him faintly. Just apply some medicine.
Actually, it was worse than this. He knew that his left arm had been dislocated just after the accident.
Then he quietly answered the phone for himself before opening the door.
The doctor carefully disinfected the medicine, but Ling Yicheng seemed to answer Song Chuan’s words as if nothing had happened.
Well, you said
Ling’s general repair shop just called and said that Miss Ou’s brakes had been tampered with.
Let’s go and check out the monitoring of Lijing Community first.
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And don’t talk about it for the time being.
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☆, Chapter 23 What will happen?
Ling Yicheng hung up and screwed up his brow. He never slackened.
The doctor couldn’t help glancing at him. The man’s eyes were cloudy and he was full of cold air.
He called him manager ling in a small way.
Ling Yicheng’s reaction
The doctor raised the volume slightly again. Manager Ling!
Huh?
Ling Yicheng is a little impatient.
The doctor pointed to his arm. Manager Ling, if I am not mistaken, your arm should be dislocated. Now it must be fixed with a splint or it will stay …
Ling Yicheng looked at him coldly. The doctor swallowed the word sequela abruptly.
All right, you go out first!