Chapter 767

The gloomy voice made the doctor panic, "President Li, it's really...just a scratch..."

Looking at the pale woman on the hospital bed, without a trace of consciousness at all, her brows and eyes were instantly stained with anger.

"Just scratching her and making her look like a ghost who stepped into the palace of Hades?!"

As the words came out, it seemed that he had poked a certain nerve in him, and the hostility increased, and the gloomy voice suddenly became colder and harsher.

"Go find the best doctor for me! If I don't cure her immediately, I will tear down this hospital!"

This sound was close to a roar, and almost everyone in the entire ward was so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, and their bodies were so stiff that they dared not move.

"President Li calm down, I... let's go..."

No one would doubt the authenticity of Li Tingshen's words, otherwise, who would be willing to flatter him.

It is a fact that rich and powerful people cannot afford to provoke them.

But……

What is the origin of this woman? !

President Li is usually moody and invisible, and no one has really seen him angry.

Now, for such a woman of unknown origin...

Who in this entire Pingcheng doesn't know that Liang Xuer, a popular actress in the entertainment industry, is the one that Mr. Li holds in his palm?

A woman who has had plastic surgery, but is doing well in the entertainment industry!

In the announcement film, she was soft on the appointment, and she was always the one who picked the script for acting, not the director who picked her.

But she never just goes for the lead actress, sometimes in the script, the role of the lead actress or the lead actress is more likable than the lead actress, so she naturally bears the brunt.

She is very good at positioning herself, so the effect of the performance also satisfies the director.

Therefore, although everyone is unhappy with her, it is impossible to deny every role she plays.

Liang Xuer is a very smart woman.

However, although her acting skills are somewhat good, there are countless artists who are better than her acting skills.

Playing a big name, difficult to serve, but no one dares to say that she is wrong.

Isn't it all because Li Tingshen is protecting her by her side?

But now it seems...

The heart is in other wards for colds and drips, although she is also a delicate master, but compared to this...

The doctor couldn't help but take another look at the weak woman lying quietly on the hospital bed.

What's going on with this guy?

Although there are a lot of gossip about Mr. Li, he has never seen him really value any woman other than Liang Xu'er so much.

Doubts existed in my heart, and I didn't dare to stay any longer. The doctor led the people away in a hurry, and there was only silence in the ward.

Li Tingshen walked slowly from the bed to the hospital bed, still looking coldly at Ye Qingqiu's pale face.

The emotions in the eyes gradually settled.

Only when she fell asleep, would she be extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful.

Sitting bent over at the bottom, his eyes slid across her face, and gradually fell on her hands in front of her.

The snow-white gauze was wrapped neatly, and the bruise on the white wrist became more glaring.

It was his masterpiece.

He slowly stretched out his hand and looked at his palm, which still had her dried blood remaining on it.

Thinking of her fierce resistance to his touch just now, his calm face gradually turned gloomy.

Obviously already suspected that he had that dirty disease, but now he hates his touch?

Ah.

Standing up from the hospital bed, Li Tingshen went to the sofa and sat down.

After waiting until the afternoon, Ye Qingqiu's eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is a piece of white, white ceiling, white quilt, and the rest is warm-colored wallpaper with high-end three-dimensional patterns. The room furnishings are luxurious and high-end.

Some stiff eyes rolled slightly in the eye sockets, she subconsciously wanted to change the body that had been in the posture for too long, but the nerves were involved, and the pain in her knees and hands instantly made her gasp. gas.

Li Ting sat on the sofa deeply, with his slender legs folded together, one hand supporting his forehead, resting with his eyes closed, when he heard a slight voice, his eyes suddenly opened.

The emotion that burst out of the eyes at that moment was absolute vigilance and gloom.

After a while, he looked up and saw the woman on the hospital bed moving.

Standing up and walking to her, she reached out and pressed the quilt on her body.

"Start tossing after waking up?"

Ye Qingqiu paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his hands.

Muscles twitched, tugging at her pain-sensing nerves, and her face, which had turned rosy from deep sleep just now, faded a little more because of her action.

Li Tingshen's pupils shrank slightly, but he withdrew his hand.

"Squeamish."

He uttered two words almost habitually, with disgust and impatience in his tone.

Ye Qingqiu's heart fluttered slightly, and his eyes swept over his white and clean hands.

Her slightly pursed lips moved, and her throat was a little hoarse from the long illness and deep sleep.

"Have you...have you seen a doctor..."

Before the words were finished, a "buzzing" sound was unusually loud in the room with only two people.

Li Ting glanced at her lightly, then turned around and picked up the ringing cell phone from the coffee table.

No answer, just hang up.

Then he picked up his phone, turned around and left the ward without saying a word.

Ye Qingqiu didn't know that he couldn't speak to stop him.

Some things, if they are destined, no matter how much she asks, she can't change the fact.

After looking at the medical equipment beside him, he realized that this might be a hospital.

Now the high-end wards in the hospital are designed to be comparable to the presidential suites of five-star hotels.

Pompous.

In Ming Dynasty, ordinary people can hardly find even an ordinary bed, and they don't know how many beds can be accommodated in this room when converted into an ordinary ward.

She pulled her lips, eating radish salty and worrying less.

Sure enough, I am used to living in poverty, and even my thoughts have become so embarrassing that I can't get on the stage.

The wound on her body hurt when she moved, and she just lay there motionless on the bed.

squeamish?

yes.

It's not that she doesn't admit it.

He is so impatient now, and he doesn't know how he spent so long with her back then.

In the quiet corridor of the advanced ward, Xiao Chu stood in front of Li Tingshen, feeling relieved.

After checking the time all afternoon, I was finally able to make a good job.

"Mr. Li, Wang Liping, the younger brother of the Wang family, went to the No. 8 Mansion not long ago to take a fancy to Ms. Ye, but failed several times, and finally became impatient, and tried to force her in the box... Ms. Ye stabbed him with a wine bottle in desperation. During the struggle, the skin was cut by the bottle slag. Not long after that, Wang Liping was found to have AIDS... Ms. Ye was very ruthless, and Wang Liping's blood was everywhere. Ms. Ye was injured that night, so she was in the hospital. Check out today..."

Li Tingshen's complexion didn't look much better, and his gaze towards Xiao Chu radiated a cold light.

"After searching all afternoon, you found this?"

of course not!