Chapter 850 Explosion 11
"Suture?! Suture your wound in a public place like this without any sterilization tools?!" Butler Rand instantly became a screaming chicken. "Who the hell did this?!"
"I." The girl's faint voice floated over from behind.
Butler Rand turned his head and saw a young girl in youthful clothes, holding a silver needle at least three inches long in her hand, looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Sir, I'm the one who did the damn stitching. Do you have any objections?"
Rand wanted to say he had an opinion, but as he looked at the long, thin silver needle, he didn't have the courage to speak out even though the words were already on the tip of his tongue.
Seeing the little girl was upset, Abed quickly explained, "Uncle Rand, Miss Ruan saved me from the traitor's gun. You should thank her. And she knows Chinese medical skills. She can save people with just one needle!"
Butler Rand's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Chinese Traditional Medicine?!"
Ruan Qi raised an eyebrow: "Have you heard of it?"
"Of course!" Butler Rand suddenly became excited. "When I was young, I was saved by a Chinese doctor. He was an amazing old man. He cured me with just a bunch of grass! My dear lady, I apologize for my rude behavior just now. You must also be an amazing Chinese doctor to be able to successfully sew up Master Abed's wound in such a public place!"
"..." Ruan Qi didn't know what to say for a moment.
Isn’t suturing wounds an essential skill for all surgeons?
How come it becomes a secret skill for bringing the dead back to life in the mouth of this old man?
Ruan Qi suddenly felt that the Alfate family's thinking patterns were a bit strange.
She sighed deeply and reluctantly accepted Rand's praise.
With the help of the Alafat family’s medical team, the gunshot wounded were quickly sent to the hospital.
Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming completed their mission and prepared to leave.
"Ms. Ruan," Abed, who was lying on the stretcher, pulled at the corner of her clothes. "Am has arranged bodyguards. Your crew will definitely complete the filming safely."
Ruan Qi showed a soft smile: "Abed, thank you."
"I should be the one saying thank you." Abed struggled to sit up from the stretcher, his blue eyes looking at her sincerely. "Ms. Ruan, I hope we can become friends. If there is a chance, can I invite you, Mr. Wei, and the rest of the crew to visit my home?"
"Of course." The little girl nodded readily. "If we have time after filming, we will go visit. Mr. Abed, I hope you take good care of your injuries and recover soon. Also, remember to bring more bodyguards with you when you go out. After all, you don't always run into danger and meet a kind-hearted little angel like me! ~"
…
The hotel where the "Blade" crew was staying was quite far from the airport. Ruan Qi, Wei Jiaming, and the others took the Alfate family's car and it took almost two hours to get there.
After getting off the bus, the group pushed their suitcases to the hotel lobby to check in. The receptionist checked the computer and immediately smiled a smile that was a hundred times more welcoming than before.
"So you're a friend of Master Abed." The receptionist bowed slightly. "Ms. Ruan, Mr. Wei, Master Abed has upgraded your room to the presidential suite. Here's the room card. Please follow me."
Ruan Qi took the room card with a confused look on her face and followed the receptionist into the elevator.
The elevator went directly to the 32nd floor. When everyone came out of the elevator, they saw a corridor and five doors.
"This floor is dedicated to the presidential suites, with a total of five rooms. Master Abed has reserved all five suites so that Miss Ruan and Mr. Wei can rest in peace."
Ruan Qi: “…”
It’s really happy to have money.
The waiter opened the door of the two people's room, briefly introduced the functions inside, and then left.
Mo Lan, He Ma and others began to pack the things in the suitcase, while Ruan Qi changed into slippers, jumped and fell into the big sofa in the living room.
The sofa was very soft and the little girl sank into it.
She purred in comfort, like a kitten basking in the sun, and even squinted her eyes.
"Uncle He Ma, I want to eat ice cream~"
The little girl, lying comfortably, started to ask for food.
He Ma, who was moving a suitcase, looked at her expressionlessly and replied in a very mechanical voice: "Then keep thinking."
Ruan Qi: “…”
No wonder you can’t get married even though you’re in your thirties!
snort!
The little girl angrily fluttered on the sofa, and the cell phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.
She lazily raised her head and glanced at—
【Jiujiu initiates a video call with you】
The little girl's eyes lit up.
Just now he was so lazy that he didn't even want to breathe, but now he jumped up from the sofa excitedly.
She took the phone and quickly pressed the answer button.
"Jiujiu!~"
The little girl's soft and joyful voice was transmitted through the video to the Xi family mansion in the imperial capital of China.
Xi Jiu, who had just finished boxing, immediately lost his murderous aura and even his facial features became gentle.
"Baby has arrived at the hotel?"
"Here we are. Just arrived."
Ruan Qi said as she switched the video to the rear camera and took a picture of the hotel room.
"How is it, Jiujiu? Isn't the room really nice? And really big? Someone invited me to stay here for free! No money required!~"
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Ruan Xiaoqi: The free presidential suite is really nice~
—There’s more to come. I’m writing it now, so don’t worry. I’m typing so slowly, it’s frustrating.
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