Mu An'an was sitting on the single sofa next to Zong Zhengyu.
She sank down on the sofa, her right hand was casually inserted in the coat pocket, and the index finger of her left hand poked her forehead one after another.
The posture looks very casual.
When seeing Zongzheng Yu's gaze, he pretended to be stupid, "Qi Ye, what's wrong?"
Zong Zhengyu didn't answer, he closed the document in his hand and threw it aside.
Mu An'an hurriedly said, "Master Qi, I was dragged by Chen Hua to eat a lot before I came back. I'm not hungry at all now, so I won't have dinner with you later. I'll go upstairs and explain what the doctor said today. Review it."
Mu An'an controlled his tone very well.
Don't be in a hurry, and don't be too slow, just like the usual chatter with Qi Ye.
She got up from the sofa, put her left hand in the coat pocket together, and walked upstairs, ready to leave.
However
"Stop."
Mu An'an had just reached the stairs when Qi Ye's deep voice sounded.
Mu An'an closed his eyes, his mind turned quickly, thinking about what kind of drama to play in order to fool him.
However, before Mu An'an could think of a solution, Zong Zhengyu's ruthless voice sounded again, "Come here, take out your right hand."
Mu Anan closed her eyes in despair.
Sure enough, the seventh master is still her seventh master, there is no way to fool her.
At this time, if you play tricks with Master Qi again, your death will only be worse.
So Mu Anan also gave up struggling.
She turned around, lowered her head and returned to Zong Zhengyu's side. When she sat down, she obediently stretched out her right hand.
With a pull of the sleeve, the wound covered by the five band-aids was directly exposed to Zong Zhengyu.
Zong Zhengyu guessed what was going to happen to her, but when he saw the five band-aids, his brows were directly frowned, "What's going on?"
Seeing this, the servant at the side hurried to get the medicine box, and invited Dr. Gu over by the way.
"Brave in righteousness." Mu An'an answered honestly.
Zong Zhengyu looked up at her, then lowered his eyes, grasping Mu An'an's slender wrist with his right hand.
The wound on the back of this hand is just right, the scar has not completely healed, and a new wound has been added.
Zong Zhengyu tore off the band-aids one by one. Looking at the long scar, he felt as if his heart was on fire, and he was very angry.
But it is pressing.
This wound, after one day of proper treatment, healed fairly well.
But Mu An'an's hand was too white, and suddenly there was this wound.
No matter how you look at it, how hideous it is.
"How did you hurt?" Zong Zhengyu's voice was hoarse.
When Dr. Gu came, he saw Zong Zhengyu holding Mu An'an's hand, with his eyes downcast. Although he didn't see the front, judging from the tight lines on the side, Qi Ye was in a very dangerous state at this time.
The whole aura is very gloomy.
Mu Anan felt that Master Qi was really angry.
She didn't dare to talk poorly, and explained honestly.
"In the morning, I made an appointment with Chen Hua to wait for each other. I accidentally met a person who was hunted down by the speeding gang. That person is the school bully of our medical school. As soon as he has mixed blood and curly hair, I will shoot."
"His life and death are related to you?" Qi Ye raised his eyes, his voice was low and frightening.
The moment Mu An'an and Zong Zhengyu looked at each other, he felt as if a cold wind had blown through his heart, which was cold and stinging.
She subconsciously began to get nervous, "He is, the person Chen Hua likes."
"Then?"
"I saved him and wanted to give Chen Hua a chance to get to know him."
"Believe it or not, I let Chen Hua die on the street?"
Mu Anan trembled, "Qiye, I'm just such a friend."
Zong Zhengyu did not answer, and the hostility in his eyes was strong.
This is the little princess he raised for eight years.
For a Chen Hua, he was repeatedly injured.
"Qi Ye, this was an accident, because Chen Hua was kind to me, and I was also kind to Chen Hua, I"
"The little princess I raised for eight years, treats others well?"
Mu An'an:
Qi Ye was really angry.
If it doesn't go well, she will definitely be cleaned up by then, let alone Chen Hua.
Mu Anan said, "No, I'm just very confident, I can handle it. Because Master Qi taught me for eight years, I'm so good, there are only a few gangsters, how can I be my opponent"
"It was just an accident."
For the last four words, under Zong Zhengyu's warning eyes, Mu An'an lowered his voice, and at the same time looked at Dr. Gu next to him for help.
However, Dr. Gu is focused on self-protection, keeping an eye on his nose, his nose, and his heart, and he hangs himself up high as nothing to do with himself.
Mu An'an can only come by himself.
She gently grabbed Zongzheng Yu's sleeve, "Qiye, don't be angry, okay, I will pay attention to it in the future and make sure I won't get hurt. Okay, Qiye, Qiye, you are the best, please "
"Don't be coquettish."
"Qi Ye, my wound hurts."
"It's useless to sell miserably."
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All the tricks were used, but Zong Zhengyu still had a cold expression on his face, and he refused to enter.
Mu Anan was also a little panicked.
Zong Zhengyu didn't let Dr. Gu do it, and treated Mu An'an's wound himself.
His technique is very skillful.
Mu An'an is a medical student, and it can be seen that Zong Zhengyu's proficiency is not from dealing with a lot of experience, but from real learning.
In the past, Mu An'an was injured in training, and it was Qiye who dealt with the wound.
I asked at that time, but Qi Ye just said casually that he had learned it at that time.
As for the person who taught Qi Ye how to deal with wounds, Mu An'an had never seen him before.
Anyway, it's not Dr. Gu.
After Zong Zhengyu treated Mu An'an's wound, he got up directly from the sofa.
The servant brought a sterile towel, and then respectfully reported, "Master Qi, dinner is ready."
"Yes." Zong Zhengyu responded indifferently.
Before he took a step forward, he glanced back at Mu An'an.
Sitting curled up on the sofa, Mu Anan purposely acted miserably, looking at Master Qi with pitiful eyes.
The wronged look was like being discarded.
Zong Zhengyu was indeed angry.
He took good care of the child in his palm, and was injured repeatedly because of his so-called friends.
Forget it before.
The reason this time is even more absurd, to be a matchmaker?
Why didn't he know that his children can not only dress up as men to attract girls, but also make marriages for others.
Really amazing.
"Qi Ye, actually I didn't eat with Chen Hua, I didn't eat in the afternoon, I was busy all the time."
As soon as Mu An'an saw that Zongzheng Yu was moved, he began to sell miserably, playing grievances and begging for favor.
The poor Qiang seemed to have been wronged.
Especially those eyes
At the moment when he looked at Mu An'an, Zong Zhengyu instantly felt his heart being pricked by countless needles, and his soreness was unpleasant.
"Qi Ye, please hug your An An."
Mu Anan raised his hand towards Zong Zhengyu.
Zong Zhengyu had an indifferent expression on his face, seemingly indifferent to Mu An'an's courtship.
But Dr. Gu has lost sight of it.
Ms. An An, she looks quite serious, but facing Qi Ye, she is like a child who can't grow up.
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