Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

Feng Yan doesn't look like a talkative person.

And this is indeed the case.

After the simple conversation between the two ended, the car fell into silence.

And in this kind of subtle and weird atmosphere everywhere, Qin Hua was sitting on pins and needles.

This was the first time that he had secretly glanced at his third master through the rearview mirror.

Not only did he take aim, but he also had an expression on his face that said, "You are definitely in love with someone."

He bets that if his third master's abnormal reaction and behavior hadn't made him interested in the little girl, he would have drank all the water in the moat of Kyoto!

Finally, when he secretly glanced at his third master through the rearview mirror again.

He received Feng Yan's eye-dagger warning.

That sharp look seemed to open a hole in his heavenly spirit cap.

Qin Hua was suddenly frightened.

He quickly looked away, looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and concentrated on driving, not daring to think too much.

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The silence in the carriage infinitely amplifies people's other senses.

Dai Xi was bored, so she leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes to relax.

She discovered that Feng Yan had a nice cold woody aroma on his body.

With her straight little nose, she sniffed slightly.

This taste is indeed in line with the temperament of Fengyan and is very tasteful.

However, there seems to be some other flavors mixed in with this nice cold woody aroma.

Like, medicinal fragrance.

Her pretty brows wrinkled, her nose twitched, and she looked carefully.

This is supposed to be an analgesic ointment. It contains Angelica dahurica, borneol, menthol, and Radix Scutellariae...

He was actually injured?

Dai Xi was a little surprised. She gently opened her eyelids and focused her mental energy on her eyes.

Just for a moment, a flash of silver light flashed in the depths of her originally dark brown eyes, dotted with stars, as dazzling as diamonds in the galaxy.

She glanced at Feng Yan vaguely, but she discovered something that surprised her even more.

There was actually a piece of shrapnel stuck on one side of Feng Yan's spine.

No wonder, she always felt that this man's back was too straight.

Straight, a little stiff.

Just looking at the condition of the soft tissue around the spine, this should be an old injury.

The shrapnel was not big, only about 1 centimeter, but its edge was sharp, and more importantly, its position was very subtle.

If it were just half an inch off, this man could immediately spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

At present, the proliferated granulation tissue around this shrapnel has been damaged, and there should be new movement recently.

Moreover, new congestion, edema and tissue destruction appeared in the surrounding area.

Could it be because of his own shot?

She suddenly felt guilty.

Although, the current location of the shrapnel will not affect Feng Yan's normal life.

But this kind of pain should be unbearable for ordinary people. If left alone, it will further aggravate the damage to the spinal nerves.

But, this man...

Now I can still be as calm and calm as her, as if nothing has happened, and my endurance is really amazing.

She silently gave Feng Yan a thumbs up in her heart.

He secretly thought: Even if the shrapnel is small, the location is so dangerous, and no one except her, the ghost doctor Lethe, would dare to perform such a high-risk surgery!

Sigh...you are so lucky!

She closed her eyes. She used her powers a lot today and her eyes were so sore...

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Not long after, the vehicle slowly stopped.

"Third Master, the hospital has arrived." Qin Hua said respectfully.

Feng Yan nodded.

He turned to look at the girl beside him whose eyes were lightly closed.

"Miss Dai Xi, the hospital has arrived."

Dai Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyelids.

Her eyes were still a little sore and looked wet, as if she was about to cry.

Feng Yan frowned slightly.

"It hurts?"

"..."

Seeing that she didn't answer.

Then he turned to Qin Hua and said, "Go and ask someone to prepare an ambulance bed."

"Yes, Third Master!"

Dai Xi looked at Feng Yan, feeling funny and speechless.

She initially approached Feng Yan deliberately because she was really angry that he wanted to snatch a piece of trash from her.

But now, it's more about Feng Yan's beautiful skin.

Therefore, she really didn't want to be too embarrassed.

In order to avoid a more embarrassing scene, she decided to take back the initiative in the following plot trend.

So I straightened my expression and spoke politely.

"Thank you Mr. Feng for your kindness. I feel much better now."

With that said, he opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car.

But before her feet even touched the ground, she felt her body lighten.

The person has been picked up by Feng Yan again.

Gee, this guy is addicted to hugging...

"Mr. Feng, this is..."

"Miss Dai Xi just suffered a car accident and needs a full body check to see if there are any injuries.

Before that, it's better not to move around at will. "

Feng Yan said it seriously.

Dai Xi sighed softly, "Then there is Mr. Laofeng..."

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When Feng Yan held Dai Xi and walked into the emergency room.

Qin Huazheng led Dean Wang and others to push the emergency bed this way.

This is the largest private hospital under Fengshi, Huaxia Yihe International Hospital, which has the top medical team and medical equipment in China.

Wang Boyang, the director of the hospital, is a middle-aged man in his fifties, more than 1.7 meters tall, slightly stout, and very amiable.

Not long ago, he had just finished lunch and was about to make a pot of tea to moisten his throat when he received a call from Qin Hua, the chairman's special assistant, saying that the chairman had a car accident on his way back to the city.

God knows, for a middle-aged man like him who pays attention to health, at that moment, his blood pressure soared and his heart almost stopped.

Immediately notified, experts and directors of various departments in the hospital were waiting at the entrance of the emergency room, ready.

As a result, what is the situation in front of me? !

The chairman of his family was not only standing there properly, he was also holding a delicate and tender girl in his arms.

Dean Wang felt that he might be the one in need of first aid now.

And the group of people around them who were waiting for him were no less shocked than Dean Wang.

According to legend, their cold-hearted chairman, who always rejected people thousands of miles away, and the living king of hell in Kyoto, who never approached women, actually held a girl in his arms at this moment.

Hold it! one! girl!

They thought they might be collectively hallucinating.

Just when a group of people were staring at each other, and the atmosphere was so awkward that they felt embarrassed.

"What are you doing standing still!" Feng Yan's cold tone was filled with anger.

Everyone present was immediately frightened and did not dare to speak out.

Qin Hua quickly winked at Dean Wang.

Dean Wang came to his senses and immediately arranged for medical staff to carry Dai Xi to the ambulance bed.

But before the medical staff could reach out, they were stopped by Feng Yan's cold eyes.

"lead the way!"

"Yes, yes, Third Master." Dean Wang quickly waved his hand, asking the medical staff to step aside and step forward in person.

"This way." Dean Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully led the way.

A group of experts and directors followed carefully, as if every step they took was walking in a minefield.