Looking at the slap on his cheek, Fang Yu exclaimed, his eyes wide open. For a time, he stayed in place in shock and forgot to dodge.

A "pop" sound.

Surprisingly, the person beaten was not Fang Yu, but the little sister.

No one could have imagined that before the slap of Huang Mao's little sister fell on Fang Yu's face, Chen Ying, standing in front of Fang Yu, first slapped Huang Mao's little sister in the face. The little sister Huang Mao was caught off guard and staggered back for several steps.

"Ah, you... How dare you beat my mother?"

Covering her hot cheeks, the little girl with yellow hair widened her eyes in amazement, looked at Chen Ying strangely, her shoulders trembled slightly, and a trace of tears came out of her pupils.

She never expected that a humble doctor would dare to do it to herself.

The proud temperament raised from childhood suddenly made the little sister burst out in an instant.

"You... You wait for me. I'll call someone right now. If you don't call the three of you disabled today, I'll take your last name." The Yellow haired little sister shouted with open teeth and claws.

Chen Ying looked at Huang Mao's little sister coldly and disdainfully, "if you dare to touch my person again, I'll smoke you."

Then he turned his head, fondly rubbed Fang Yu's cheek and asked softly, "how's Xiaoyu? Aren't you hurt?

Looking at Chen Ying's caring expression on her face, Fang Yu was slightly stunned, and then shook her head vigorously.

"Sister Chen... Thank you." Fang Yu sincerely sighed and called out his sister's intimate title.

To tell the truth, although Fang Yu hates the little yellow haired girl from the bottom of her heart, she still can't fight with a 19-year-old girl.

Thanks to the presence of Chen Ying, otherwise Fang Yu will probably suffer.

The two policemen standing aside looked at the farce in front of them and couldn't help smiling bitterly. They came forward to separate Chen Ying's third daughter and Huang Mao's little sister. One of the policemen came up to Chen Ying's ear and reminded her sternly and softly: "don't be impulsive. This girl's name is Chu Lianlian. Her father is the vice president of Chu's pharmaceutical industry, with rich family wealth and high social status, You can't afford to provoke. "

Chen Ying was slightly stunned, and a trace of consternation appeared on her face, but a moment later, she recovered her light color.

No matter what the rich second generation she is, even if she can say a word, Chen Ying doesn't care about dismissing her from the hospital. It's a big deal. She'll get her treatment with Jiang Hua in the future.

For Chen Ying, the name of vice president and the profession are insignificant. She doesn't care at all.

Huang Mao's little sister dials the phone and calls friends with vulgar words. It seems that she is calling a group of gangsters to the first people's hospital to make trouble, completely ignoring the two policemen with an iron face beside her.

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened. The attending doctor pushed the door out of the emergency room, lifted the mask on his face and looked at the people in the corridor.

"Who is the family?" The attending doctor asked aloud.

Hearing this, Chen Ying hurriedly rushed forward and chirped, "director Wu, Jiang Hua's family didn't come. Tell us how he is?"

Director Wu saw that his family was not there. Only his colleague Chen Ying and two nurses were present. He smiled and said, "don't worry. Dr. Lin's condition is very stable and not life-threatening. Although he was injured internally, it's no big problem. At present, his body is just a little weak. He only needs to rest for two months."

"Of course, for the sake of insurance, I suggest that we still need to transfer to the intensive care unit for observation and treatment." Director Wu went on.

Hearing this, Chen Ying, Fang Yu and Zhao Xiangxiang couldn't help smiling at each other and dancing excitedly, like a happy child.

"Great. Jiang Hua is fine. I knew that good people have good returns, and Jiang Hua will be able to survive. " Chen Yingxi smiles.

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed into a seam with joy and said with a smile: "doctor Jiang has Qigong to protect his body. He's very powerful. I've seen it for a long time. He'll be fine."

"Yes, Dr. Jiang has saved so many people with Qigong. Of course, he can save himself."

Zhao Xiangxiang is also smiling. They are all happy for Jianghua's safety.

"Director Wu, can we go in and see Jiang Hua?" Chen Yingyi heard that Jiang Hua was in stable condition. Her little face was red and radiant.

Director Wu nodded and said, "you can only go in alone. Moreover, don't say some stimulating words, and you can't make a big noise."

As a doctor, Chen Ying naturally understood these rules. She immediately greeted director Wu and entered the rescue room.

The two policemen outside the door, holding the book, made some more detailed exchanges with director Wu. Fang Yu and Zhao Xiangxiang are quietly waiting outside the door, as quiet as two clever and sensible primary school students.

In the ward.

Jiang Hua, with all kinds of hanging needles on his body, lay in bed with his eyes half open.

"Jiang Hua, you're scaring me to death."

When the door was pushed open, Chen Ying rushed to Jianghua's bed with a pear blossom and rain on her face. As soon as she saw Jianghua's depressed appearance, she felt a burst of heartache. She immediately stretched out her little hand and touched Jianghua's hard cheek with tears. Love is not expressed in words.

"Yinger, I know now that you care about me so much."

Jiang Hua smiled and pretended to breathe out weakly. He was delighted to see that Chen Ying was so concerned about him.

Jiang Hua felt that Chen Ying probably had feelings for herself unconsciously.

"Our colleagues have been concerned about you for so long that we should."

Chen Ying's face was hot and said with insufficient confidence.

"No, I think you are crying. It should not be just the concern of colleagues. Be bold, say it, say you love me. "

Jiang Hua showed a bad smile and teased Chen yingdao.

Chen Ying was so angry that she stretched out her hand and punched Jiang Hua in the chest.

Jiang Hua immediately uttered a scream, which was definitely not an act of sympathy. He had just mutilated himself with pathological energy. His viscera were really hurt. The beating hurt a lot.

"Sorry, sorry."

Chen Ying didn't know until she finished typing that she was under control. She quickly apologized anxiously.

"My God, we haven't even entered the bridal chamber. You want to murder your husband."

Jiang Hua breathed the cold air and calmed down for a long time before he was able to pass.

"You... Who let you talk nonsense? You deserve to be beaten."

Jiang Hua is still talking, and Chen Ying's face is full of anger.

"Well, I know it's urgent to cultivate my feelings. I have to cultivate them slowly. When I saw you crying, I was really moved. At that moment, I found that I fell in love with you."

Of course, men have to do this kind of thing.

Jiang Hua straightened his expression and seriously expressed his love to Chen Ying. Suddenly, he was eloquent and gushed out classic sentences, trying to harvest the beauty's heart in front of him.