"Journalist Palace, I'm warning you, if you dare to run away, I'll beat you until your teeth are all over the floor..."
Seeing Luo Cheng nagging, Gong Si simply walked away and waited until no one was making any noise, then Gong Si wanted to call the emergency number. After thinking about it, a bully like Luo Cheng must have a private doctor, so it would be better to let Li Zheng handle the matter. Now
She dialed Li Zheng's number. To make a long story short, Li Zheng was stunned for a moment before he said he would send someone to the door within ten minutes.
Gong Si felt relieved. After hanging up the phone, she turned around and was almost frightened to death by the bloody man standing behind her who looked at her fiercely.
"You scared me to death. I thought there was a murderer in the house! Do you know how scary you look?!" Gong Si gently stroked her violently beating chest, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly.
Although this man has a shameful bad temper, it is undeniable that he is still a little cute at this time. This man is really not an ordinary awkward person.
"There is indeed a murderer in our family. If I die, you will be the murderer!" Luo Cheng said, handing the gauze to Gong Si: "Wrap the wound, be gentle!"
He came out just now because he wanted to know if this woman wanted to run away in fear of crime. If she dared to run away, he would kill her with a slap to vent his resentment.
Since this woman married him, he has been injured from time to time, and today he is still in trouble. If he is lucky enough to save a small life tonight, he will have to burn incense and worship Buddha to thank Buddha for his blessing.
"The doctor will be here soon, please be patient. You are a patient, so you should stay well and stop running around. Look at you, the whole room is covered in blood. Do you know how troublesome it is for me to clean it up?
"Gong Si glanced at the floor and frowned.
When Luo Cheng heard this, his face darkened, and he shouted at Gong Si: "I'm so injured, how dare you worry about other trivial matters? Reporter Gong, do you still have any humanity left?!"
"Seeing how angry you are, I know you can't die. Don't worry, Mr. Luo, the harm you do will last for thousands of years." Gong Si said and walked out of the hall.
Luocheng followed suit, fearing that Gong Si would abscond in fear of the crime.
Luo Cheng, who has a small nose and small eyes, has no choice but Gong Si is waiting at the door. Only when a doctor comes to deal with this violent man can she be relieved and get rid of his fatigue bombardment.
After waiting for a few minutes, a private doctor came to the door soon. He was a very young man. He looked fair and elegant.
"Reporter Gong, I am Zhao Wenting, Mr. Luo's personal doctor!" The man saw Gong Si and greeted her enthusiastically.
"Gong Si." Gong Si smiled politely.
Zhao Wenting actually knew that she was the palace reporter. It seemed that everyone called her palace reporter when they saw her. Why not call her Miss Gong or call her by her first name? What a strange group of people.
"Are you here to help me see a doctor or are you talking to a palace reporter?!" Luo Cheng said in a deep voice, reminding Zhao Wenting that he was the patient.
Only then did Zhao Wenting come back to his senses, opened the medical kit, and helped Luo Cheng treat his wounds.
Gong Si was pulled aside by Luo Cheng, her wrists hurting. According to Luo Cheng, as much as his wounds hurt, she should feel the same pain, which is a typical villain's heart.
"How old is Dr. Zhao? Are your medical skills good?" Gong Si asked worriedly. She always felt that Zhao Wenting looked too young and his medical skills were unreliable.
"Reporter Palace, please rest assured, I am an adult and my medical skills are pretty good." Zhao Wenting replied with a smile.
