The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Although the man has a bad temper, he is really good-looking and makes people's hearts flutter just by looking at him.

Especially the fight the man had yesterday.

Really awesome.

A boy who looks so feminine, but has explosive fighting prowess.

Like the extremely handsome God of War.

Ning Quruo frowned, "Why is she going to the hospital?"

Is it because the wound from last time was not fully healed?

The girl didn't expect that Ning Quruo would actually talk to her. She was obviously a shameless loser. She immediately said, "I said I was accompanying Huo... called Huo or something to check up on her health."

Ning Quruo's face darkened.

He ignored the girl and sat in his seat for a while with a stinking look on his face, thinking to himself that it was none of his business if Gu Weimian went to the hospital.

It was also her loss that she couldn't know right away that he had graciously forgiven her.

Just let her stay in fear of not being able to please him for a few more days!

But……

A few minutes.

Ning Quruo's face did not become calmer, but became increasingly ugly.

Doesn't this woman care about his body?

She just didn't want to know if he was feeling better after taking the medicine. She didn't care if he had such a severe reaction to taking the medicine yesterday, would something go wrong?

Accompany Huo Yan to the hospital for a check-up? …

"Stab-"

The chair and the ground made a harsh sound.

Ning Quruo stood up impatiently and walked out of the classroom quickly, ignoring the more or less watching eyes in the class.

…

When Ning Quruo walked to the school gate, he happened to meet Butler Ning who came to deliver lunch.

Butler Ning smiled, the joy on his face not completely fading, "Master, how did you know I'm here?"

He was carrying an exquisite lunch box in his hand. It was simple in shape but not small in size.

Mainly to take care of Ning Quruo's hard-won appetite.

He said and lowered the lunch box.

Ning Quruo took the lunch box and got into the car with a sullen face without saying a word.

Butler Ning was stunned for a moment and turned around: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Quruo pursed her lips and said coldly, "Didn't Dr. Wang tell me to go to the hospital to take a X-ray? Go now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Butler Ning walked up with a nervous look on his face, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

In his sight, Butler Ning's old face showed a hint of distrust and deep worry, "You really don't feel uncomfortable?"

"It's really okay. I feel very good now." He lowered his eyes and showed no expression.

Butler Ning was a little confused. Since he didn't feel any discomfort, why did he rush to the hospital in such a hurry?

No matter what, Ning Quruo's body is the focus of everyone's attention.

If Ning Quruo said he wanted to make a movie, he could only make a movie.

They can't afford the slightest risk.

…

The champagne-colored Bentley drove slowly to the underground parking lot of Mingzhu Central Hospital.

Ning Quruo got off the car, quickly looked around, and saw the Mercedes-Benz car belonging to Gu Weimian not far away.

His face darkened, and he didn't know where the unknown fire in his heart came from. He walked towards the elevator with his long legs.

He pressed the elevator button, but Butler Ning was stunned for a moment, "Master, you pressed the button for the neurosurgery floor."

It should be cardiothoracic surgery...

Ning Quruo said "Yeah" lightly, but didn't change it.