After Mr. Mu was shot, he was asked to simply remove the bullet, and he refused to accept any other treatment.
He has been trying to persuade Mr. Mu for the past three days, but to no avail. Mr. Mu is not willing to listen to him at all.
He had thought about telling Xiangxiang before, but Mr. Mu kept refusing to let him tell him, and he was helpless.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Xiangxiang would find out about Mr. Mu¡¯s injury tonight.
Whether it was a mistake or a mistake, I know it now.
For him, this is indeed good news.
So, in less than two minutes, Ma Dali, holding the medicine box, had already returned to the corridor on the second floor.
Handing the medicine box to Xiao Xiang, Ma Dali¡¯s face was filled with gratitude: ¡°Thank you, Xiangxiang.¡±
Xiao Xiang just looked at him, nodded, and then turned back to Mu Zichuan's study.
This time, Xiao Xiang didn't even knock on the door. When he came to Mu Zichuan's study, he pushed the door open and entered.
Seeing this scene in front of her, she was even more angry and even clenched her fingers.
The man had actually tidied up his shirt, sat down behind the desk again, and continued to work.
He clearly knew she was coming in, but he didn¡¯t even look at her.
"Didn't I ask you to go back and rest? What are you doing here?"
"What to do? Shouldn't you know better than me?" Xiao Xiang was really angry at him and turned red in the face.
"How can you not cherish your body so much?"
Being shot is no small matter, why can this man handle it so hastily? What should I do if there are sequelae? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com