The eyebrows and eyes are wanton.
Like a sharp ancient knife that splits the darkness, I am the brightest night between heaven and earth!
If Haitong could see clearly what Qiao Nian is like here, she would not be embarrassed to call him a "rat" behind his back.
"Do you still want me to treat you?" Seeing that he hadn't gone up yet, Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, her eyes burning like fire: "Or do you want me to carry you up?"
As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and looked like she was going to do something big.
Ye Wangchuan rubbed his eyebrows, walked around to the passenger seat and got in the car, preparing to fasten his seat belt.
The girl who jumped into the car later raised her hand and pressed the back of her hand: "No need."
Ye Wangchuan looked over.
I saw her calm tone: "You are injured, it is best not to put pressure on the wound."
Then she looked ahead, put one hand on the steering wheel, and said naturally, "I'll drive slower."
Ye Wangchuan let go of the hand that was holding the seat belt, chuckled, and lazily replied: "Then it will all depend on God Qiao to take care of it."
Qiao Nian glanced at him sideways, changed gears quickly, released the brake and stepped on the accelerator: "Aren't you not afraid of death? You still need my care."
"I haven't even got married yet, and I'm suddenly scared to death." Ye Wangchuan said jokingly.
Qiao Nian deliberately stepped on the accelerator, and seeing his body unexpectedly falling forward, he swerved the steering wheel to swing across the parking space and balance the impact force inside the car.
Then he said slowly: "Sorry, my foot slipped. Are you okay?"
Ye Wangchuan really didn't expect her to suddenly brake, and he was not wearing a seat belt, so he almost hit his head at that moment.
But after he calmed down, he caught a glimpse of the girl's heroic profile, pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and smiled softly, then said lazily and noblely: "It's okay."
Qiao Nian was just joking, and when he saw that he had sat down firmly again, he drove forward again.
This time his hands were much steadier, and just as she said, he drove steadily and slowly along the way. Except for running a few red lights, he was a completely law-abiding citizen.
The jeep quickly stopped in front of the hospital.
Qiao Nian got out of the car first, then walked over to help him open the door. Without saying anything, she honestly stretched out her arm: "If you can't get out, you can hold my hand."
"Um?"
Ye Wangchuan realized what she meant and almost laughed out of anger.
Men can't say no!
He deliberately avoided Qiao Nian and got out of the car steadily, looking like nothing had happened. He then said to the girl, "I'm not as badly injured as you think."
Qiao Nian took back her hand, showing respect for his arrogance, and walked forward with her hands in her pockets: "Whether it's serious or not depends on the results of the filming."
Ye Wangchuan poked his chin with the tip of his tongue, his long eyelashes covering his eyes. In the end, he couldn't do anything to her. He laughed out of anger and raised his legs to follow her.
There will always be a shortage of people in hospitals anywhere.
Especially in the night emergency department.
This time, Qiao Nian did not take advantage of the privilege. He queued up to register like ordinary patients and waited for his turn to see the doctor.
Then follow him in.
The black doctor in a white coat was sitting inside. Upon hearing the two people come in, he first asked coldly, "What's the disease?"
Then I looked up and saw two faces that were completely different from the people in Continent F, with black eyes and black hair
The doctor was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and looked towards his door.
Make sure you are not shortsighted.
He raised his hand and pushed his glasses: "Are you here to see a doctor?"
Qiao Nian walked over, sat down in front of him, and said to him: "Please give me a CT scan." (End of this chapter)