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Chapter 987: This is too arrogant

How arrogant the other party acted!

What's even more arrogant is that after they did all this, they walked away without any scruples.

If the driver of the Shen family hadn't reacted quickly and called 120 for emergency services, Qiao Ai would probably still be rolling over on the road in pain.

Wei Ling's face turned cold.

In addition to being scared, she was also angry about this matter.

No matter what trouble Qiao Ai caused, she and Shen Jingyan were still there, and the other party treated Qiao Ai like this directly in front of them. There was no doubt that they were putting their faces on the ground!

If those people cannot be arrested and imprisoned this time and the news spreads, they may become the laughing stock of the capital city.

only……

Wei Ling suppressed a breath of anger and tightened her grip on the bag. Her expression was not pretty and her eyes flashed.

She remembered that the burly man who dragged Qiao Ai out once said: Mr. Wan wants one of your hands.

In this part of Beijing, there is only one person who can be called Mr. Wang - Ye Wangchuan.

When Wei Ling thought of this name, her temples started to beat, and she didn't dare to mention this to Shen Jingyan at all.

They sent Qiao Ai to the ward, and the doctor who operated on Qiao Ai came over with a medical report.

Shen Jingyan strode over, stopped the person, and asked in a deep voice: "Doctor, my niece..."

The doctor was looking through the medical records. Hearing this, he stopped, looked at him, and said, "Are you a family member of Qiao Ai?"

"I am her uncle." Shen Jingyan's voice was still very deep, and you could hear the depressing depression in it.

"The patient's condition is fine. I have helped her reattach the injured bone. As long as she recovers well in the future, there will be no problems in her daily life."

When Shen Jingyan heard that Qiao Ai was in good condition, the tight string relaxed slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"However, she was seriously injured when she was sent here. Even if she recovers well in the future, there will definitely be a certain gap between her and the original."

Shen Jingyan's heart that had just been relieved was lifted again by the doctor's words. His voice was suppressed and he asked nervously: "Will it affect playing the piano?"

The best way out for Qiao Ai in the future is to follow Steven to study music overseas. If he can't play the piano...

"This..." The doctor looked up at him in surprise, noticed his livid face, pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said seriously: "She must be unable to play the piano with her hands. I mean, she If she recovers well in the future, it will not affect her daily life. But she may not be able to do more delicate things!"

"How could that be?" Shen Jingyan took a breath, his mind went blank for a moment, and after saying this, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

He wanted to say that if Qiao Ai's hands couldn't play the piano, what would be the difference between them being useless!

But in front of the doctor, his Adam's apple trembled and he couldn't say anything.

Wei Ling also looked extremely ugly. She closed her eyes and had only one thought in her mind - Qiao is so angry!

They originally chose Qiao Ai between Qiao Nian and Qiao Ai, but now Qiao Ai fell into their hands... She was also speechless, and her mood was extremely complicated.

The doctor ignored them and probably told them about Qiao Ai's condition. He didn't care whether they listened or not, and went to do other things. Before leaving, he only told them that they could contact the nurses on duty if they needed anything.

Ever since Shen Jingyan heard him announce that Qiao Ai's hand could no longer play the piano, he couldn't listen to a word he said. He couldn't hear what he said about the precautions for recovery from surgery. Veins bulged on his forehead, and he suppressed his eloquent words. Furious, he hammered his hand on the wall: "Who did it?"

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