"Feng Minghui, what's it to you if I'm eating?"
Li Leqian acted somewhat coldly towards the man.
"I just care about you!"
Feng Minghui's gaze also darted between Lin Fan and Li Leqian.
"She hosted a medical exchange meeting today and has been busy since morning, barely eating anything."
"They must be starving to be doing this."
Lin Fan was the first to break the deadlock.
"Qianqian, you've worked so hard today."
Feng Minghui's smile remained unchanged. "How about this, I'll talk to my dad and have him say hello to the people below."
Let someone else go tomorrow, you should just rest for a day.
His words were full of tenderness.
"No need, I volunteered to host this exchange meeting."
"Replacing someone at the last minute will not only disrupt the entire process, but will also disappoint the audience."
Li Leqian waved her hand.
"You're just too stubborn, always thinking about others."
Feng Minghui looked at her, his eyes full of heartache, "If you don't care about yourself, I do."
As she spoke, she glanced at Lin Fan as if it were unintentional.
It's like a declaration of sovereignty!
"Feng Minghui, our relationship is limited to friendship."
"As for anything else, you shouldn't think about it too much."
Li Leqian made her stance clear.
"Qianqian, what do you mean by that?"
Feng Minghui's expression froze.
"It doesn't mean anything, I just don't want you to waste too much time on me."
Li Leqian smiled and put her arm around Lin Fan's arm, saying, "I wish you find the girl of your dreams!"
This intimate gesture already conveyed her entire meaning.
We're not a good match, so please stop bothering me!
"I think there are other good restaurants over there, why don't we go check them out?"
Lin Fan stood up and said.
"OK!"
Li Leqian immediately nodded and stood up with him.
"Damn it!"
As the two figures walked away, Feng Minghui's muscles tensed and his face turned pale.
His fist clenched, the wine glass in his hand already cracked.
"Snap!"
With a soft crack, the already delicate wine glass finally gave way and broke.
"ah!"
Feng Minghui's palm was cut, and he couldn't help but scream.
Blood gushed from his injured palm, quickly staining his fingers and the cuffs of his expensive shirt.
"Mr. Feng!"
"Mr. Feng, how are you?"
People around were immediately drawn to it.
Sun Fangqiong, Gu Yuanxin and other celebrities, as well as Feng Minghui's assistant, all rushed over.
"Get him to the hospital quickly."
Sun Fangqiong was shocked to see him bleeding profusely.
"Call an ambulance immediately."
Gu Yuanxin quickly echoed.
"Mr. Feng, don't be afraid, I'll stop the bleeding for you."
Assistant Zhaohui was sweating profusely and pulled out a few tissues from the side.
"Ouch...be gentle, are you trying to murder me?!"
Feng Minghui's mouth twitched in pain, and he kicked his assistant hard.
"Oh, right! Isn't there a doctor here?"
"The one Li Leqian brought, is her name... Dr. Lin?"
Gu Yuanxin suddenly remembered something.
"Dr. Lin, please help me!"
She hurriedly waved to Lin Fan.
"No need, I'll talk to you at the hospital!"
Feng Minghui gritted his teeth and said.
He had no desire to let his rival help him with his treatment.
"Let me take a look!"
Lin Fan also heard the commotion and quickly walked over.
He saw the wound on Feng Minghui's palm and the broken glass next to him, and then he completely understood what had happened.
"Your wound doesn't look big, but there may still be shards of glass stuck in your flesh."
"And you're bleeding non-stop right now, which makes you very susceptible to infection."
"If the infection becomes severe and causes inflammation, it may lead to persistent high fever and bodily dysfunction, which would be troublesome."
Lin Fan said calmly.
"Mr. Feng, don't hesitate."
"The blood is all over the ground."
"..."
People around them began to try to persuade him.
Feng Minghui didn't say anything, he just gritted his teeth and watched the blood keep flowing from his palm.
Are you starting to feel cold?
"If more blood is lost, I'll need a blood transfusion at the hospital."
Lin Fan pointed to the blood on the ground.
"Okay, then help me stop the bleeding."
Feng Minghui grunted reluctantly.
"That's right."
Lin Fan didn't waste any words and walked straight forward.
He squatted down, pointed to Feng Minghui's hand, and asked him to open his palm.
Feng Minghui hesitated for a moment, but still obediently opened his hands.
"I wasn't wrong, there really were shards of glass inside the flesh."
"The more you move, the deeper the wound will go."
Lin Fan examined the wound carefully.
"hiss……"
Feng Minghui was already sweating profusely from the pain and was even gasping for breath.
However, even so, he still had to maintain his composure and preserve his image.
"Does anyone have a first-aid kit? I can borrow it."
Lin Fan looked up and asked a question.
"I have!"
Several people spoke in unison, then turned to get the first-aid kit.
Lin Fan grabbed his wrist and suddenly straightened his arm.
"Ouch."
Feng Minghui let out a shrill scream.
This time the pain was so intense that I couldn't hold it in anymore; it felt like my entire arm didn't belong to me anymore.
"Are you treating an illness or killing someone?"
Assistant Zhaohui roared at Lin Fan.
"Get out of the way."
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