Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Li Qiyun suddenly turned around, saw the person clearly, frowned hard, and then returned to his usual heroic and elegant manner, and said calmly, "Aos, why are you here?"

Who told him that she was in the hospital?

The man named Os, wasn't the same man Li Beijue saw in the restaurant last time.

He walked straight towards Li Qiyun. When his mixed-race blue eyes touched her pale face, his eyes darkened slightly, but it didn't show on his face. After he walked in front of her, he stopped and looked gentle. Said, "I called your driver and asked if you were home. He hesitated for a long time and refused to say anything, so I asked someone to check your driving record and found the hospital."

He downplayed the matter of checking other people's driving records privately, as if it was a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

It is completely different from the British gentleman who looks like a spring breeze in his appearance.

Li Qiyun seemed to be used to his difference and just frowned.

The tall and handsome man saw her left hand hanging unnaturally. He pursed his thin lips and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Li Qiyun retracted his hand and then said, "It's nothing, I accidentally hurt it."

Os is not stupid, nor does he have a problem with his eyes.

The injury on her wrist was obviously man-made, and it was impossible for an accidental injury to cause such a serious injury.

But Li Qiyun didn't want to say anything, and he didn't ask further. Instead, he looked at the doctor. He seemed personable, but actually said forcefully, "I just heard outside the door that anesthesia requires the presence of relatives. Her relatives are already here. Please help her treat her."

Forced by his strong air pressure, the doctor immediately stood up and said, "Of course, I'll get ready right away. Wait a moment."

After a while, the nurse who was originally on duty at the nurse's desk came in, holding a tray with syringes and medicines on it. After she came in, she first took a quick peek at the tall and upright man, and then looked at Li Qiyun, who was so beautiful and unique in temperament. She gave up all of a sudden, put the tray aside, took the disinfectant alcohol, and said to Li Qiyun, "Sorry, The doctor is going to prepare for disinfection. I will give you an anesthesia injection first. Please raise your left hand."

Li Qiyun raised his left hand.

Her arms were white and straight, and she looked good-looking, but her palms hung unnaturally, making it painful to look at them.

The nurse asked in a low voice, "Ms. Li, are you allergic to antibiotics or other drugs?"

"but."

"That's good, then I'll give you local anesthesia directly." After the nurse disinfected her, she pushed the anesthetic into her arm.

After a while, the anesthesia took effect, and Li Qiyun clearly felt that the piercing pain of the awl in his left wrist was relieved a lot. At the same time, his entire left arm began to feel numb and unconscious.

The nurse pulled out the needle and put the things away.

At this time, the doctor wearing sterile gloves came out and asked the nurse, "Has the patient been anesthetized?"

"It's ready, doctor."

The doctor walked up to Li Qiyun and said, "Miss Li, please stand up and I will help you set the bones. The process may be a little painful, so please bear with it a little."

As he spoke, he raised Li Qiyun's left hand with one hand and suddenly said, "Hey, why is there a squirrel outside the door?"

He said it late and then quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force on his hand.

The person who had been holding back the pain suddenly groaned, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his lips were bleeding from biting them...