Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Did you really only hurt your forehead? Are there other injuries on your body?" The second brother was hurt so badly that Wen Xiaoai worried that Jun Moyan still had injuries on his body.

"No."

"What about you in Tsing Yi? Are you hurt?" Wen Xiaoai looked at Tsing Yi.

"I'm fine." Tsing Yi answered.

"How could something happen well, did the car you ride in broke?" Wen Xiaoai asked.

"It was a large truck that suddenly changed lanes and bumped it over. The driver of the truck died on the spot." Tsing Yi explained.

"It's so serious." Wen Xiaoai's heart tightened, some lingering fears.

Can not help but squeeze Jun Moyan's hand tightly.

Just as everyone was about to enter a state of long wait, the door of the operating room was opened at this moment.

A clean and tidy suit with two coat pockets in his hands, Feng Litan walked out leisurely.

Except that his complexion was so much worse than before, there was no difference, and there was no way he could tell that he was saving lives inside.

This made them wonder if he hadn't saved people at all, and didn't even move his hands.

"His leg is fine, whoever will help him deal with the blood stains and injuries on his leg." Feng Litan said.

"It's okay? So fast?"

The two doctors glanced at each other, a little confused.

When they just helped send Jun Wuchen into the operating room, they checked Jun Wuchen's condition before Feng Lidan came in. The kneecap is not cracked or broken, and it doesn’t matter if there are other injuries on his body. This, is this all right?

Just kidding.

It takes only half an hour to get in from Fenglidan, and they are all ready to wait for three or four hours.

After all, Jun Wuchen himself had problems with his legs.

"By the way, he still has a bruise on his left arm. You can help him deal with it by the way."

Feng Litan said again.

"Feng Li Dan, second brother, his legs..." Wen Xiaoai asked Jun Wuchen about his legs.

"Don't worry, it can be cured if you say it can be cured. He woke up an hour later, absolutely able to jump."

In fact, Jun Wuchen could wake up now, but he let him sleep for an hour in order to make those spirit pills work better in his body.

"Feng Li, you are great." Wen Xiaoai cheered.

She knew that Yaowang would be able to heal her second brother's leg.

"Really, really good?" The two doctors looked at each other again and went straight into the operating room.

"So amazing." Tsing Yi couldn't help but sigh.

You know that the second young master's legs can't even be helped by a drunkard. This person was cured within half an hour.

This is really...to fight against alcoholics.

"Thank you."

Jun Mo Yan Zhenxin solemnly followed the trend and thanked him.

Feng Lidan glanced at him, and cast his mouth: "Don't thank me, I didn't save him because of you. If you really want to thank you, thank that stupid boy in Baiyi. I heard that he works for you. You will treat him well in the future. Point, if he is unhappy, you have to coax me with a salary. If he makes any mistakes, if you dare to tell him, I will let you lie inside."

Jun Moyan smiled and nodded slightly, without speaking.

Tsing Yi wondered in her heart, didn't this person just come a few days ago, how come she knows Bai Yi so well?

"By the way, what's the situation with your second brother's leg? Is it a natural disability? It is not an acquired man-made?" Feng Lidan asked Xiang Junmo Yan.

The person has been cured, and it doesn’t really matter what caused the cause, but he is strange. When he treated Jun Wuchen’s legs, he found that Jun Wuchen’s legs were just like nerve necrosis, but they felt that they were not like them during the treatment. Up.

However, after he repaired all the nerves in his legs, no other problems could be detected.