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VIP-wound deterioration

“Bring out the CCTV.”

Mu Yiye sat aside like a king and ordered to the director of the hospital.

The dean was trembling. Why did the hospital have some great people coming to it? He couldn't afford to offend him at all. What a pathetic person!

"Yes Yes Yes."

He bent down and nodded, and kept responding, fearing that the person in front of him would eat him.

"What are you still doing here? Go quickly."

He kicked the doctor next to him and showed the momentum of a dean. The doctor who was kicked couldn't help but muttered, covered his butt and walked out.

Many doctors and nurses suddenly gathered in the ward, waiting for these two great gods to speak.

Xia Yunyun lay weakly on the bed, looking very haggard.

Didi didi——

An Xiaolan suddenly woke up and saw the continuous sound of the instrument. Why did the hand holding Hua Nongying suddenly become so cold?

She rang the bell desperately, but still no doctor or nurse arrived. An Xiaolan called in panic at the door, but there was still no one.

Shakingly, I took out my phone from my pocket...

"Huahua! Hold on, did you hear me?"

An Xiaolan held Hua Nongying's hand with one hand and dialed the phone with the other tremblingly. Suddenly, he lost his grip on the phone and fell to the ground, which made An Xiaolan very scared.

With red eyes, she shouted to Hua Nongying, but he still had a sleeping expression.

Picked up the cell phone on the ground and dialed Afeng's number.

"A Feng! Hurry, call the doctor! Hurry."

It was not an order, but a request, which made A Feng stunned. Miss, this is...

The situation was so urgent that Afeng rushed into Xia Yunyun's ward without any delay.

"Miss, they are all in Xia Yunyun's ward."

Afeng answered the phone to An Xiaolan. She didn't want to leave Hua Nongying, but...

Biting my lip...

"Huahua, hold on!"

Letting go of Hua Nongying's hand, she quickly ran out of the ward and ran towards Xia Yunyun's ward.

"What are you doing here? Do you care about the patients in the hospital?"

Afeng's first words when he walked into the ward made Mu Yiye's face completely darken.

When the dean saw A Feng, he was wailing in his heart, why did this man come to join in the fun?

"No one will be allowed to leave until the results of the investigation are revealed."

Mu Yiye said to Afeng in a calm voice, in a very tough tone.

"Who are you?"

An Xiaolan stood at the door, his tone cold and indifferent. Mu Yiye's chest froze.

"Go to the intensive care unit 504"

An Xiaolan's words brought the entire atmosphere to the bottom, and his breath solidified, making people feel very depressed.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The dean led all the doctors away... leaving four people facing each other.

An Xiaolan looked at Mu Yiye, his glazed eyes had turned pitch black, his aura was bullying him in his heart, and his anger was very obvious.

"That wooden box was given to you by me."

An Xiaolan left a word, turned around and left, leaving two people behind.

"Why are you doing this?"

Xia Yunyun got up. She stared angrily at An Xiaolan, very crazy. Her whole body became excited.

"Why? Ask yourself."

With the cold voice, Mu Yiye knew that they had gone further and further away and there was no time to look back.

"The wound has worsened and needs to be cleaned and removed."

The attending doctor said with certainty after examination.

After taking off the mask, An Xiaolan leaned against the door, "Huahua, you must be fine."

Holding hands tightly, An Xiaolan was very calm, but her heart was churning but she became even calmer.

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