She slowly sat up and tried to get off the bed. As she lifted her leg, a heart-wrenching pain came from her left calf bone, causing her to bite her lower lip. Her face was deathly pale as she bit down on it.
Broken legs?
Hai Xiao Min was a little flustered, but after observing for a while, she discovered that there were no more injuries on her body, only her forehead was stuck to a small piece of gauze, and the wound was no longer painful.
Relieved, she turned her head and saw the cane by the bed.
It was the first time she had used a walking stick, and she did eat some of it when she walked to the window.
The heavy curtain covered the outside scenery, and Hai Xiaomin opened the curtain. In a split-second, the strong light almost made her unable to open her eyes. She covered her eyes with the back of her hand, and after a while, she squinted and looked out.
Outside the window was a beautiful painting.
The sky was blue and the sun was shining just right. In the distance, there was a green sea of trees, its edge cut off by a clear river, and on the other side of the river was a large lawn. Several horses were grazing in the distance, and there was a white parasol nearby.
"Thump ~" the handsome man brandished the staff gracefully with a standard posture.
Separated by three floors of height and horizontal distance, the other party's appearance, Hai Xiao Min couldn't see it clearly.
At this moment, the golden-haired man looked up at her as if he sensed something. Then, he said a few words to the black-haired man, who stopped his actions with the next swing and turned his head to look at her.
Hai Xiao Min felt that if she wasn't seeing things, she must be hallucinating.
Ten minutes later, Ling Yao appeared in front of her. He was wearing a loose bathrobe, wiping his wet hair with a towel as he casually walked in. It was obvious that he had taken a shower after exercising.
"You're awake?" After taking off the cold toughness of his suit, the charm of a man didn't diminish. His easygoing and lazy attitude made it even more impossible to look away!
Hai Xiao Min sat there blankly, looking at him with a confused face. She wanted to open her mouth but didn't know what to say.
"What is it? Your brain has been completely smashed by a car accident, and you can't even recognize the man that you've slept with repeatedly? " Ling Yao walked closer, placed the towel on his shoulder, and sized her up from head to toe. When he opened his mouth, it was as if he was spitting venomous words at his.
Hai Xiao Min was speechless and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Is there a need to keep saying such things every time we meet?"
Ling Yao smiled, "Isn't this giving you a deeper impression?"
"No need, there's no need. Is there any place on your body that makes people forget about you?" Hai Xiao Min replied helplessly, and then in the blink of an eye saw the faint smile in the other party's eyes, and was instantly embarrassed and annoyed, "I'm talking about your identity, and your appearance!"
"Did I say it was my body?" The man asked in a matter-of-fact manner.
Hai Xiao Min: "..."
No! She could no longer be led in the direction of the perverted old fox. She massaged her temples with a headache and asked him, "Where is this place?"
"My manor."
"Why am I here?" Hai Xiao Min did not understand.
"On the way here, I met you in a car accident. I picked you up from the scene." Ling Yao answered honestly. He turned around and walked two steps, and sat on the sofa.
He did not explain in detail. At that time, he was in the car, passing by the car that Hai Xiaomin was riding in. He saw with his own eyes the slap of a certain woman, creating a series of car accidents.
Oh right, it was a car accident!
Hai Xiao Min's expression changed and he hurriedly stood up from the seat. He forgot the cast on his leg and fell to the ground with a plop, causing his face to turn pale.
Ling Yuan hurriedly went over to help her up, and said in an icy angry tone, "Do you still want this leg?"
"Sorry." Hai Xiao Min was in so much pain that beads of sweat dripped down her forehead. She knew that she was too rash, but she couldn't care less, grabbing Ling Yao's hand in panic and asked, "When you saved me, did you see that there was still someone in the car? How is he?"
Helping the man back to his seat, Ling Yao looked at the hand she was holding: "You care so much about that person?"
"Yes!" "I'm very worried about his condition, Mr. Ling. Please tell me everything you know." Hai Xiaoming looked at the other party's eyes seriously. Wasn't this nonsense? If anything happened to Qiao Tianqi, it would be hard for him to escape the blame. He might even become a murderer!
He stood up and took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, his tone carrying a trace of ridicule: "He is not as miserable as you. Rather than worrying about him, why don't you worry about the other people who will be affected by you six cars colliding with him."
That serious?
Hai Xiao Min's heart was suddenly lifted, her face was not well, "Other people, how are the others?"
Seeing how scared she was, Ling Yao stopped trying to scare her: "Don't worry, other than the loss of property, there's no one else in the whole arena who is more injured than you."
Hai Xiao Min heaved a sigh of relief, and grabbed her walking stick in the blink of an eye: "No, such a big thing has happened, I have to go back quickly!"
"Sit down!" the man ordered.
Her voice wasn't loud, but it was very low, as if she possessed some kind of magic. When she knocked on Hai Xiaomin's soul, her soul was restrained, and her body couldn't move anymore. She obediently sat there and didn't dare to move, and innocently and puzzledly looked at him: "What?"
He took Hai Xiaomin's walking stick and knocked on the plaster on her leg, "Did I pick you up so that you could go back with a broken body? "Hmm?"
Hai Xiaoming puffed her cheeks and gritted her teeth as she tried her best to push her crutch away. "It hurts!"
"Serves you right!" The man replied bluntly and left with his walking stick.
At this moment, there were three knocks on the door.
Ling Yao raised his head: "Come in."
"Boss, they're here."
"Mm, let them in." Ling Yao walked to the sofa in the distance and sat down facing Hai Xiao Min, focusing on wiping his hair.
A group of people wearing white research uniforms entered the room. There were both men and women, and they were all carrying large and small suitcases.
They were well-trained and went straight to Hai Xiaomin's side. They opened their suitcases in an orderly manner, took out all kinds of medical instruments and drugs, and started to check her body data before recording it down.
Hai Xiao Min was at a loss at the start and gradually understood that they were doctors, so she didn't ask any questions and quietly cooperated with their actions. Only when she found out that they were going to remove the plaster did she feel that there was something wrong with the rhythm.
"Wait a minute, why are you tearing it down so quickly? I've only put in this cast for a short while, right?" She didn't have the feeling that her wounds were almost completely healed and that she could remove the plaster.
"Was this plaster cast made in the hospital?" The female doctor squatted in front of her and said with a smile. It was unknown if it was Hai Xiao Min's misconception, but the other party's warm smile seemed to have a trace of disdain in it.
"Probably... "Right?" Hai Xiao Min looked strangely at Ling Yao on the balcony; he just picked up a phone.
Not long ago, a thought had flashed through her mind. It was strange that she, a car accident victim, a fool knew that she should be sent to the hospital, so why did Ling Yao bring her to his manor?