Many people from Ye Tingjue and the Chu family came.
More than a dozen vehicles protected Tang Zhixi and Chu Qingyan in the middle, while more vehicles surrounded the group of people from the outside.
The two sides soon started fighting.
Ye Hanzhi didn't care about anything and got into the car with Tang Zhixi.
Before Tang Zhixi was pulled away, she pulled Chu Qingyan with her left hand.
In an instant, Ye Hanzhi stopped and said, "Don't use force."
The voice is very soft, but full of authority.
Chu Qingyan, who was so frightened that she wanted to pull out her hand, immediately pulled out her hand and said, "I'll get in the car myself."
After saying that, she quickly got into the car.
Ye Hanzhi took Tang Zhixi's right hand, led her to the passenger side, opened the door, let her get in, and helped her fasten her seat belt.
Then he walked back to the driver's seat.
Tang Zhixi looked at his movements and pursed her lips. She wanted to say that she was not disabled.
Ye Tingjue also came over immediately. Before Ye Hanzhi started the car, he opened the back door and quickly got into the car.
The car started, and Ye Tingjue held Chu Qingyan's shoulders and looked her up and down: "Is there any injury?"
Chu Qingyan raised her head and looked at Ye Tingjue, feeling for the first time that she wanted to rely on him. She shook her head, and then looked at Tang Zhixi's arm.
Ye Tingjue looked at Chu Qingyan's hair almost once and saw that her hair was really fine, and then followed her line of sight to look at Tang Zhixi's arm.
Tang Zhixi put her hand on her leg. The back of her hand, her index and middle fingers were all swollen. Her forearm was also swollen, red and swollen.
My arms, which were originally fair and slender, are now swollen like red buns.
Ye Tingjue frowned, looked at Tang Zhixi's arm, and then at Ye Hanzhi's back. No wonder, the car seemed to be wrapped in a layer of air-conditioning, it was shockingly cold.
He looked at Chu Qingyan again and saw that she was staring at Tang Zhixi's arm.
I probably know it from the bottom of my heart.
It should have been to protect her from injury.
He touched Chu Qingyan's head, then held her hand in his, comforting her.
All Chu Qingyan's thoughts were on Tang Zhixi, and her five senses were about to disappear. She didn't feel Ye Tingjue's hand at all, so she didn't move.
The car drove back quickly and reached a particularly difficult section of road.
There were a lot of oncoming vehicles.
Ye Hanzhi stopped the car and watched the cars heading this way.
Ye Tingjue also looked ahead, his expression darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Do they have support?"
"No." Tang Zhixi unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.
Ye Hanzhi frowned and immediately followed her.
Ye Tingjue also got out of the car, but Chu Qingyan was in the car, so he didn't go far.
Tang Zhixi got out of the car and stood at the front of the car. When the car got closer, she made a U-turn gesture and asked them all to go back.
Chu Qingyan lay on the car window and looked at Tang Zhixi standing in front of the car, with her left hand hanging down and her right hand raised to make a gesture, which was handsome and cool. In an instant, the car at the front stopped. The car behind it
Stopped one after another.
Two people got out of the car at the front. They were wearing black clothes and it was hard to tell who they belonged to. They bowed to Tang Zhixi respectfully from a long distance apart.
Then he stood next to the car as if on guard duty.
This means that Tang Zhixi and the others should leave first.
Seeing them like this, Ye Tingjue raised his eyebrows in surprise. What is the origin of his little aunt?
Chu Qingyan also opened her eyes wide. She had to get to know this person again.
Only Ye Hanzhi looked indifferent and kept his gaze on Tang Zhixi. This kind of thing could no longer surprise him.
Seeing that they had received what she meant, Tang Zhixi glanced at Ye Han and said softly: "Let's go."
Ye Hanzhi didn't say anything. He waited until she got back to the car, then got back into the driver's seat and drove away.
In the car, Tang Zhixi looked at the time and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock. She first sent a message to Director Feng, explained it, and told him that she could go back in the afternoon. Then she sent a message to Yan Qi to tell him
, give him a car.
That Bugatti was completely ruined, including the front, rear, sides, and the chassis.
She couldn't bear to tell Yan Qi its miserable situation, so she directly said that she would pay him a car.
After that, she reported to Luo Nanchen that she was safe.
Along the way, Ye Hanzhi didn't say a word, but only glanced at Tang Zhixi from time to time.
Except for Tang Zhixi, who was sending a message with one hand, there was no one talking in the car.
There wasn't even a sound of breathing.
Quietly depressed.
So after the car drove for a while, Tang Zhixi rolled down the car window.
The car drove directly to the entrance of the hospital. As soon as it stopped, Ye Hanzhi took off Tang Zhixi's seat belt.
Tang Zhixi paused when she was about to untie her seat belt: "."
When they arrived at the hospital, Tang Zhixi's arms and backs of hands were checked. They were so swollen that it was impossible to feel if there was anything wrong with the bones.
So the doctor asked them to take a film and see.
As soon as she heard that she was going to take a film, she had no reaction. Tang Zhixi, who showed no expression when the doctor pressed her arm, suddenly frowned: "No need to take a film."
Ye Hanzhi, who always looked bad, looked at her.
Ye Tingjue and Chu Qingyan were also watching her quietly.
The doctor said: "If you don't take pictures, you won't be able to tell the condition of the bones. If the bones are damaged, the sooner the better, otherwise there will be serious sequelae."
"The bones are fine." Tang Zhixi lowered her hands, "Just reduce the swelling."
"Listen to the doctor." Ye Hanzhi looked down at her and said.
His voice was so cold that he sounded like an emotionless robot, and the pressure in his eyes was as intense as Tang Zhixi's.
Tang Zhixi also raised her eyes to look at him, feeling that he was restraining his temper and controlling his tone. Because that time at the Doomsday Hotel, he said, "No matter what the reason is, you shouldn't have a bad tone.
loose the temper".
So he has been restraining himself.
The two just stared at each other.
Ye Tingjue and Chu Qingyan both took two steps back. Tang Zhixi was the only one who could withstand his third uncle's terrifying aura.
Even the doctor's expression changed when he saw this.
The two looked at each other for a while. Tang Zhixi relaxed first and made an excuse: "There is radiation."
The doctor swallowed his throat, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Are you two preparing for pregnancy?"
Tang Zhixi: "."
"No." Ye Hanzhi said coldly, "Open an order."
"well."
While writing the order, the doctor said: "There is some radiation, so you should be careful when having sex during this period."
Tang Zhixi: "."
Chu Qingyan looked at Ye Hanzhi and Tang Zhixi from the side, her face gradually turned red after listening to the doctor's words.
Ye Tingjue tilted his head and saw that her ears were turning red, so he raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
Tang Zhixi was finally dragged by Ye Hanzhi to make a film.
After taking the photo, it was uploaded to the doctor's computer. So there was no need to wait for the film. The four of them went back to the doctor's place again.
When he went back again, Tang Zhixi obviously hesitated at the door of the consulting room before entering.
She was sitting on her seat, and the other three were standing.
The doctor scrolled the mouse and looked at the movie on the computer. He asked after a moment: "Are there any old injuries?"
The fingertips of Tang Zhixi's right hand curled up and she made no sound.
Hearing the doctor's words, Ye Hanzhi's fingertips trembled, and the pain in his heart became even more severe.
That’s why I resisted filming.
"There are no problems with the bones in the arms, fingers, and back of the hand," the doctor said. "All five finger bones have been broken due to old injuries. However, the surgery was successful and very precise. Only the index finger is pulverized."
Her voice was cold, so cold that it was tinged with anger.
The doctor was startled by her, and realized that he seemed to be exposing someone's scars, so he immediately stopped saying: "Okay, prescribe the medicine, prescribe the medicine."