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She stood up and looked at the man before her with gratitude. He had saved her many times.

In the face of Su Anran's gratitude, the man only said a few bland words: "Idiot."

Su Anran was stunned in place, at a loss of what to do.

"Miss, you should treat your wounds first!"

Uncle Zhao looked at Su Anran amiably.

He tried to guess what the young master meant. The young master truly treated this woman differently.

Su Anran smiled with embarrassment and gratitude. She really needed to be dealt with like this.

"It's nothing." The man put on his sunglasses once again, looked at the garrulous Uncle Zhao and said disdainfully.

Su Anran understood that her master had rejected them, and was not willing to bring trouble to her two benefactors, "Thank you for your help, I will not disturb you then."

She bit down hard on her lower lip and dragged Su Yiheng along with her as she struggled to walk forward.

The man stared fixedly at the woman's stooped body as she walked slowly.

Su Anran felt her legs becoming more and more weak, and her head becoming more and more dizzy.

Suddenly, her vision went black and she fell to the ground.

"Elder sister …" "Elder sister, quickly wake up …"

Su Yiheng did not know what to do, and shouted from the side.

"What a stupid woman!" The man frowned.

How could there be such a foolish person in the world? He was pregnant at first, but he still wanted to desperately save his father. Now, even though he could not hold on any longer, he pretended to be strong.

Uncle Zhao saw the young master carry the woman, whose body was covered with blood and dirt, into his arms, and his eyebrows involuntarily twitched twice.

What about his young master's obsession with cleanliness?

"Young Master, are we going to the hospital now?" Uncle Zhao looked at the rearview mirror, as if asking for it.

Seeing the man remain silent, he continued, "Aiya, this young lady is truly pitiful …"

"Shut up and drive your car." The man angrily shouted out a few words, causing the temperature in the car to plummet.

Uncle Zhao shut his mouth bitterly.

"Big brother, will big sister die? She lost a lot of blood." Su Yiheng covered Su Anran's bloody wound with his hand and cried in sorrow.

Looking at the little boy who was crying, the man's eyebrows tightened again.

He really didn't know how the Su Clan raised a boy like a little girl.

"Don't cry!"

He spat out fiercely.

Su Yiheng was stunned, he bit his lips, but the tears did not stop.

Uncle Zhao unintentionally said: "Young Master, he is just a child, there is no concept of right or wrong!"

The man looked at him in annoyance, as if he was looking down on him for talking too much. However, the expression on his face eased up a bit. "A man doesn't cry easily. A young man is like a girl!"

Hearing these words, Su Yiheng held back his tears.

For a while, the atmosphere in the car was depressing, only the sound of the little boy's snoring could be heard.

When Su Anran woke up, the surroundings was a field of white, her breath was still filled with the smell of disinfectant, she immediately realized that this was a hospital!

The cost of the hospital was too high for her to afford. She reached for the IV needle and got up to leave.

"Miss, you still need to observe the situation in the hospital. Please cooperate with us for treatment!"

When the patrolling nurse saw Su Anran taking out the needles on his own, she quickly ran over to stop him.

"Hiss."

Once Su Anran got up, a tearing pain came from her abdomen, afraid that the wound would split open again.

Seeing that she had woken up, Su Yiheng immediately rushed over happily, "Elder sister, you're awake!"

Su Anran struggled to raise her hand and caress Su Yiheng's head. Seeing that his eyes were still red, she felt extremely pained.

When she turned around, she saw the man who was typing on his notebook. He said that he wouldn't disturb others, but it seemed that he was causing trouble for others again.

"Sir, may I trouble you to advise your wife that she has lost too much blood and must not leave the hospital."

The nurse told the man as she stopped Su Anran.

The word 'wife' caused the man's eyes to twitch slightly.

He looked disdainfully at the woman. How could he have such a foolish wife? He indifferently said, "Use knockout drugs."

"What did you say?" The nurse looked at him in disbelief. This girl had just finished giving birth, and he was actually treating her like this!

"You expect me to persuade a brainless person?"

A disdainful tone.

The nurse looked at him helplessly, then quickly got everything ready.

Before Su Anran could even say that she could not afford the medical fees, her arm suddenly hurt, and her entire body was swept up by a strong sleepiness.

"Young master, everything has been settled!"

After paying the fees, Uncle Zhao returned to the sickroom. His young master was actually looking at the woman on the sickbed.

The man looked at his T-shirt that was stained with blood and was lying on the ground. He was not very satisfied with it.

When Uncle Zhao saw his expression, he immediately said, "Understood, Young Master, please wait for a moment. I'll go buy some clothes now."

Did she really think that she was Superman?

Stupid woman!

He gave her a mental summary.

Why would the old tutor choose such a person? Wasn't his grandson the same as her mother?

The man curled his lips into a sneer and shook his head. His mind was filled with her unimaginable stupidity.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the Uncle Zhao had returned, he no longer had to stay in the hospital.

"Young Master, you're not leaving until this young miss has woken up?"

Uncle Zhao gathered his courage and asked.