He had just returned, and the master didn't dare to guess randomly.
In case you didn't guess correctly, that would be the price of another trip to Africa.
It's a little scary.
To be on the safe side, Yang Li felt that he shouldn't try to figure out what his Master Mensao meant at this time.
First report on his work in Africa.
Lu Hualiang's response has always been faint.
Thinking about how to ask Yang Li to chase the woman.
We Lu is always a face-loving person, so he can take the initiative to ask his subordinates how to chase his wife, which he can't afford.
It would be best if Yang Li mentioned it himself, but Yang Li seemed to be unable to guess what he was thinking.
He can't ask himself.
Feeling a little irritable, threw the papers in his hands.
The sharp paper wiped his fingers, accidentally drawing a faint blood mark.
Yang Li was startled, "Master, I'll get band-aids."
"and many more."
Lu Hualiang's cold voice came from behind, and Yang Li stopped.
Standing still, too, such a small wound is just a red line, and the blood has not leaked out.
Where does this little injury need Band-Aid?
Yang Li was thinking, and heard Lu Hualiang's horizontal indifferent voice again.
"Call Xia Weibao and say I am injured, and ask her to come and bandage me."
Yang Li slobbered in his throat, almost choking himself to death!
His gaze fell on Lu Hualiang's wound, and he guessed it was a hallucination.
Master, are you kidding me? I thought that when I hit the world, I got a few more holes in my body. You took a scalpel to dig out the bullet without blinking your eyes.
Now this small wound that cuts a bit of the skin has an extra blood streak, and even the blood mist has not leaked out. You actually want the young lady to come and bandage it in person? !
The young lady's medical skills are at the level of a genius doctor, a genius doctor who can cure terminal illnesses and can withstand the plague, and the heroine and goddess doctor who even the country wants to award her.
A dignified genius doctor came to bandage a wound that healed in a few minutes. Are you sure you are joking?
Yang Li felt that his master might have been transferred.
This call was made, and I wonder if the young lady will end it with a scalpel!
However, in Lu Hualiang's compelling gaze, he could only bite the bullet, "Yes, I will call right away."
Hit it quickly, otherwise the wound will heal a little later!
Xia Weibao was sitting on the window sill in a daze when she heard the phone ringing.
I took out my cell phone and saw that it was Yang Li's call, which was a little surprised.
Didn't Yang Li go to Africa on business? How to call her?
"Special Assistant Yang."
"Madam, the master is injured, can you come and have a look?"
Xia Weibao's complexion changed, "Is he injured? Where is he injured? How is he injured? Is it serious? Where is he now? I will come right now!"
Yang Li was embarrassed, he actually wanted to say, Madam Young, you don't need to be so nervous or anxious. In fact, it's just a little injury. It's okay to come slowly.
But in Lu Hualiang's frightening gaze, he swallowed and his heart was full.
"The master was in the company, his hand was cut and bleeding, very...serious."
Ouch!
His conscience hurts!
"You tell him not to move, I will come right away!"
As Xia Weibao said, she had already picked up her small backpack and went out in a hurry.
Leng Yan and Xia Shi remained confused.
Who is injured, so anxious.
After Yang Li hung up the phone, he smiled bitterly.
This little injury called Xia Weibao over, always feeling like she was playing with her.