Murong Qingyi raised his eyebrows, intern? Is she particularly prone to bumping into people while walking? Or is she just reckless? When did the Central Hospital recruit such a staff member?
However, looking at her appearance easily reminded him of someone, and when he thought of her, his whole heart calmed down.
"Stand still." He let go of his hand, and then handed the saved sanitary plate back to her.
Tiny beads of sweat began to appear on her flushed cheeks. She took the sanitary tray in embarrassment and lowered her head in a hurry. Her nervous body actually trembled slightly. The panic that flashed across her eyes was just a moment later as she lowered her head.
Disappear.
"Thank you." His voice was slightly unsteady and stiff.
"Why are you here? I have something to ask you." Murong Yuanhong's voice happened to sound from behind.
Murong Qingzhen turned his head and said: "Yes, Chairman." As he spoke, Murong Yuanhong had already walked to him and to the little nurse.
The little nurse took a step to the side, wanting to go around him, but in the blink of an eye Murong Yuanhong had already flashed in front of her. Taking another step in the opposite direction, the result was still the same.
"I... am going to inject anti-inflammatory drugs into the patient." She had to tell her purpose, and she said it defensively, as if Murong Yuanhong in front of her was going to do something terrible to her in the next second.
She frowned slightly, Murong Yuanhong had indeed done something terrible to her.
The iron-hard fist was swung out without any warning, and he made a mistake with his foot, rushing to attack the bottom plate.
She had obviously seen the fist, she had obviously seen him raising his leg, but before he thought of avoiding it, the little nurse's shoulder blade had been hit by a punch. There was a clear cracking sound, and the left shoulder seemed to have been removed from the body, and the pain was heartbreaking.
My ankle hurt, and my whole body lost its balance and fell over.
There was no chance to breathe, so he had no choice but to survive. Taking advantage of the momentum of the fall, he supported the ground with one hand and rolled forward. He actually rolled more than two meters away.
When he stopped, he found that the small red silk bag that had been carefully placed close to his body had fallen to the floor a step away due to the previous roll.
Without any time to think, the little nurse flew towards the red silk bag. She flew up, and when she landed again, her fingers grabbed the red silk bag, but Murong Yuanhong's foot also stepped on the back of her hand.
Murong Yuanhong was born in the Lian family. At this moment, with a slight exertion, big drops of cold sweat fell from the forehead of the young nurse.
The fingers were connected to the heart, and the little nurse also knew that her identity had been exposed. Murong Yuanhong was furious and merciless with his feet. He exerted more force and heard the sound of his own finger bones shattering.
The pain in his hand spread to his whole body, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Before he could even cry out in pain, his jaw was violently swept away, and his mouth was suddenly filled with blood.
"Dad!" Murong Qingzhen's voice was full of shock and confusion. He hadn't yet understood the identity of this little nurse...?
Murong Yuanhong waved to him and motioned for him to step aside. He stepped on the back of her hand and kicked her on the chin.
Because one side of the little nurse's body was restrained, the kicking attack was basically concentrated on the point of impact, and blood immediately spattered everywhere.
Murong Yuanhong sneered again and again: "Bitch! I really didn't expect that you actually dare to come here?"
After saying that, the force on his feet became a little stronger, and he finally let out a miserable cry of pain.
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