"Grandpa and dad didn't let me call you because they were afraid of troubling you..." Li Zixuan continued to cry.
"But...but today the doctor said that Uncle San's leg was seriously injured and he is not qualified for surgery. It is very likely that he will have to have his leg amputated..."
"So I...I secretly called you..."
"Xiaoxuan, don't worry, take me to see your third uncle first." Ling Hao comforted.
"Thank you, Brother Ling!" Li Zixuan stopped crying and led Ling Hao to the ward.
After arriving at a single ward at the end of the corridor, Ling Hao looked around and saw that both father and son Li Xuelong and Li Zhibo were there, both of them looking unhappy.
Li Zhibing was lying on the hospital bed, his right leg was in a plaster, and there were varying degrees of bruises on his face and arms. A doctor in a white coat was talking to him.
After hearing the movement at the door, Li Xuelong and his son turned their heads and looked over.
"Ling...Ling Hao?" Li Xuelong originally wanted to call Ling Shuai, but he stopped talking.
After all, Ling Hao hadn't revealed his identity to him yet, so it was a bit abrupt for him to call him Ling Shuai.
"Mr. Li, the head of the Li family, you are all here!" Ling Hao nodded and walked over.
"Ling Hao, why are you here?" Li Xuelong came up quickly.
"Grandpa, it was me who called Brother Ling..." Li Zixuan responded weakly from behind.
"What a nonsense. Didn't I tell you not to trouble Ling Hao?" Li Xuelong said in a deep voice.
"Grandpa, I..." Li Zixuan lowered her head and responded.
"Mr. Li, don't blame Xiaoxuan. You should pass me through as soon as possible when something like this happens." Ling Hao interrupted Li Zixuan.
"Ling Hao, you have already helped our Li family a lot. We shouldn't bother you with such small things anymore." Li Xuelong responded.
"I said last time that the Li family's affairs from now on are my business. If you encounter any trouble, you should call me in time." Ling Hao responded.
"Besides, it's not a big deal for Third Uncle to be injured like this."
"Ling Hao, you are a busy man, and your father is worried about causing you trouble..." Li Zhibo said.
"If you have any trouble, don't bother me!" Ling Hao interrupted: "Don't talk about this for now. I'll take a look at Third Uncle's injuries first."
After finishing speaking, he quickly walked to the bedside.
"Ling Hao, I'm causing trouble for you." Li Zhibing looked at Ling Hao with a pale face and said.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao then looked at the white coat: "Hello, doctor, thank you for your hard work, I'll do it!"
"Who are you?" The white coat was slightly stunned.
"I'm also a doctor!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"But..." The white coat was stunned again.
"Director Zhou, let Ling Hao take a look. You take a rest first." Li Xuelong came over.
He knows Ling Hao's medical skills, which are definitely not comparable to those of doctors from these top tertiary hospitals.
"Then...okay!" The white coat didn't insist anymore.
The hospital has already given Li Zhibing an amputation notice. The leg can no longer be saved, so there is no harm in letting Ling Hao take a look.
"Thank you!" Ling Hao responded with a smile and took off the cast from Li Zhibing's leg.
"These people really deserve to die!" Seeing Li Zhibing's almost deformed right leg, a cold feeling spread from him.
"Brother Ling, can you do anything?" After Ling Hao checked Li Zhibing's injuries, Li Zixuan asked with expectation.
"Xiaoxuan, don't worry, Brother Ling guarantees that Uncle Third will not have to have his leg amputated." Ling Hao responded with a smile.
"Really!?" Li Zixuan shouted immediately: "I knew Brother Ling must have a way!"
