When the doctor said that An Xiaomo suffered only superficial injuries, the man let out a long breath.
An Xiaomo closed her eyes tightly and lay on the couch in the hospital. The thick beads of sweat on her forehead made An Zixuan feel distressed for a while.
He grabbed the goatee doctor's collar and asked, "Will she be in such pain due to skin trauma?"
An Xiaomo's father was usually strict with the children, but he never let them get hurt. Especially An Xiaomo, who was the apple of the eyes of the whole clan, not to mention being thrown out by a horse like this.
There was no chance of anyone getting hit.
"Well, it hurts for sure, but there is nothing wrong with this girl's internal organs..." The goatee doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead repeatedly, "I also went to the Seventh Prince's Mansion to diagnose and treat the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Princess..."
This unlucky goatee doctor was Dr. Chen who had treated Jiao Xiaoliu twice.
It was okay that he didn't mention Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu. When he mentioned it, An Zixuan was even more angry. He was already very unhappy when Jiao Xiaoliu threatened to come to Beijing. Now that his sister was injured, this doctor actually took
Let the couple talk about something.
The unhappy look on An Zixuan's face made Doctor Chen swallow his saliva unconsciously, "Sir, please calm down..."
Although he was shocked by the intimidating aura exuding from An Zixuan, for Dr. Chen who had seen Feng Qianchen's fierce aura several times, it was completely inferior to the powerful one. At least, he could still say it completely.
One sentence.
"This young master, not to mention that he is a doctor who has helped the world, even if he is just an ordinary old man, you should not treat him like this..." The culprit who caused An Xiaomo to be thrown away by the horse finally couldn't see it anymore
Went down.
He has also seen domineering people, but he has never seen such unreasonable ones. Who can be like An Xiaomo who doesn't feel pain if he falls? Even if he falls, it will hurt.
An Zixuan's face became even more ugly. Usually he was the only one who could reason with others, but since meeting Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen, everyone seemed to like to go against him.
"What's your name?" An Zixuan let go of Dr. Chen's collar and walked towards the man step by step.
The man raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I'm Sima Ruohan..."
An Zixuan's eyes narrowed, "Well, I never kill unknown people. Sima Ruohan, today next year will be your death anniversary..."
The curve of Sima Ruohan's lips widened and he nodded, "Even so, you have to kill me!"
The sarcastic tone made An Zixuan feel uncomfortable. He slowly took out an exquisite square box from the sleeve of his right hand and played with it.
"Any last words?"
After Sima Ruohan saw the box, his pupils shrank sharply, "Are you from the Gu poison family, the An family?"
An Zixuan frowned, what happened? Is the An family's reputation so great? An Zixuan looked at Sima Ruohan with even colder eyes.
Sima Ruohan held his hands tightly, his murderous aura emanating unabashedly, and he stared straight at An Zixuan.
The atmosphere between the two people suddenly became strange. When Doctor Chen saw this formation, he couldn't help but hide away.
"Brother..." An Xiaomo's murmur broke the strange atmosphere between Sima Ruohan and An Zixuan.
An Zixuan's brows stretched and he asked softly, "Momo, what's wrong?"
