The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

Who said he didn't protect her well?

However, Master Nangong's wishful thinking came into play, and he thought that only by taking revenge on Jian Jian could the bad breath in his heart be dissipated. But after all, Mr. Jian is not a vegetarian.

No, it hadn't been long since he woke up. Someone secretly sent someone to guard the hospital to give him a letter. As soon as the matter was settled, they rushed to the hospital.

When he saw Ouyang Mo'er, who had gauze wrapped around her forehead and her face was pale, Mr. Jian's heart felt as painful as countless cats clawing at her. Not to mention how uncomfortable and self-blame she was.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in other places? Are you uncomfortable in your heart? Do you want to eat something? Well? If you need anything, just tell me."

Grabbing Ouyang Mo'er's hand, Jian Jian opened his mouth with a flurry of greetings. If it weren't for the fact that there was no medical aspect involved, Nangong Jue and the others wouldn't have left here yet. He would have to check it carefully in person before he could remove the hanging heart.

My heart is relaxed.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Except for the place where my head was injured, I don't feel any discomfort anywhere else." Listening to the countless questions raised by Jian Yi, Ouyang Moer took countless moments and smiled.

He replied: "Besides, the doctor has already said that there is nothing serious wrong with me. If I check again and everything is fine, I can be discharged from the hospital."

At the end of the sentence, Ouyang Mo'er was overly nervous and worried about Jian Yi, and was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Where is the head injury? No, the head is a very important place. I see, the doctors in this hospital don't seem to be very reliable." When Mr. Jian heard Ouyang Mo'er's words, his brows immediately furrowed.

became a knot.

"Ahem..."

Ouyang Mo'er coughed as she glanced at the doctor standing next to her who was still examining her.

Mr. Jian, it’s okay to have an idea and express it, but you’d better wait until the doctor leaves before talking. Aren’t you afraid that people will hold grudges and secretly add something else to the medicine bottle?

"No." Mr. Jian obviously didn't notice the code Ouyang Mo'er called him. He frowned and immediately took out his cell phone: "Looking at your bandage, I can't feel relieved, so I'd better call Li to ask him."

Come over here and give you a good full body check, so that I can feel at ease."

"Sir, our hospital is a regular hospital. The doctors who can stay in this hospital are all people with long medical qualifications, experience, and relatively high skills. It is definitely not just someone with a little knowledge of medical skills.

Comparatively."

Listening to Mr. Jian's uneasy words, he felt that the doctors in this hospital were unreliable. The doctor over there who he had regarded as a transparent person for a long time finally couldn't bear it anymore and his tone was quite polite.

Speaking to Mr. Jian.

After hearing this, Mr. Jian raised his eyebrows and ignored him. After the number in his hand had been dialed, he looked up at the doctor: "The person I'm looking for is not someone who just knows some medical skills. He needs a certificate."

People can compare.”

"..."

After openly challenging the doctor, Ouyang Moer secretly thought, should she consider changing hospitals? Or should she pay more attention every time she takes medicine?