Mo Xiaoqing naturally recognized him, but her foot was hurting quite badly, so she didn't have time to think about anything else.
He answers all my questions.
After a moment of silence, his gaze towards Shen Shaolin was filled with complex emotions. "Is this what you meant by 'extremely urgent'?"
Before Shen Shaolin could speak, he felt the gazes of the remaining three men fixed on him. Under the pressure of six eyes, he shouted against his conscience, "Isn't this urgent? Doctor, look at what he's done!?"
Adhering to the doctor's principle of saving lives, Li Chuan obediently looked at him.
What's wrong? It's just a sprain.
No fractures, no injuries, just a very slight twist.
To avoid being ostracized by the big shots, Shen Shaolin continued to yell, "Isn't this serious enough?"
In truth, he was also on the verge of tears. As special forces soldiers, they all knew how to treat bruises and sprains. He had just examined her and confirmed that Mo Xiaoqing's injury was indeed the mildest, requiring only two days of rest to fully recover.
However, under Ji Muhan's icy and piercing gaze, he could only lie through his teeth and pretend he hadn't seen anything!
Li Chuan, “…” He’s lying through his teeth. If this is considered serious, then those who have been shot must be incurable.
He was speechless for a moment, but when he turned around, he saw the other three people looking at him with expressions of full agreement.
"..." I felt like my intelligence had been challenged.
Honestly, I can let the others go, but I really didn't expect Ji Muhan to be so indescribable. I almost want to unfollow her!
Fortunately, he was very professional and patiently said, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious, just a minor sprain. Apply ice as much as possible within the first 48 hours, and apply heat a few times between 48 and 72 hours. I'll also prescribe some medicine to improve blood circulation and reduce swelling... Try to avoid strenuous exercise during this time to prevent further strain..."
Although they all knew in their hearts that the problem wasn't serious, they all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Li Chuan's conclusion.
Then came a series of voices asking, "Do we need to film this?"
"Should we stay in the hospital for observation overnight?"
"..."
Li Chuan was too lazy to argue with these rich idiots anymore, and calmly said, "No need, but if you're worried and want to stay in the hospital for observation, I have no objection."
What left him speechless was that even Ji Muhan seemed to have caught it...
He stared intently at Mo Xiaoqing's right ankle, seemingly still somewhat uneasy about his diagnosis…
Li Chuan took a deep breath, “…” He decided to completely ignore these few idiots; they all had too much money to burn!
Mo Xiaoqing felt that calling a doctor was already her bottom line, so why should she stay in the hospital? Just as she was about to refuse, she heard her Crown Prince's remarkably calm and composed voice, "Then let her stay in the hospital for observation!"
Mo Xiaoqing, "..."
Actually, she only slightly twisted her ankle, and it wasn't even as serious as last time. She really didn't need to be hospitalized...
Besides, she twisted her ankle last time, and it was the same thing. She rested for a few days and it was fine, wasn't it?
It seems like Ji Muhan wasn't this nervous back then.
Judging from their expressions now, it seems like none of them are in pain; it looks like all three of them are the ones who have twisted their ankles…
Shen Shaolin now felt the same way as Mo Xiaoqing. Indeed, having too many people who care can become a burden. It turns out that being cared for isn't necessarily a good thing...
Mo Xiaoqing felt uneasy under the strange gazes of the three men…
The voice that had run away from home seemed to return, and the first thing she said was a soft, sweet voice. She turned to look at Mo Yanyu as if by reflex, "Brother..."
However, Mo Yanyu wasn't buying it. Every time the little girl called him that sweetly, she was asking for something in return.
He said calmly, "Come home with me!"
The implication is that there is no room for negotiation.
That cool gaze seemed to silently tell her that even with a twisted ankle, she still wanted to wander around like a restless flea…
Mo Xiaoqing paused for a second, then said, "But I promised Hanhan I'd go to his house for a meal!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Yanyu glanced at Ji Muhan, who was standing beside her, her expression turning somewhat unpleasant. Ji Muhan's eyes held a thousand sharp swords within them.
"Can you even eat like this?"
The implication is that someone like you, still wanting to eat late-night snacks?
Besides, if he remembered correctly, didn't Momo say a while ago that she wanted to maintain her figure?
Mo Xiaoqing, "..."
She twisted her ankle, not her hand, okay?
Besides, is this just an excuse?
Is that a good excuse? Can't he tell?
Of course, she felt that with her brother's intelligence, he couldn't possibly not understand! It was just a veiled warning to him to stop before he got too far.
Of course, even if Mo Xiaojiao really went too far, no one could really bring themselves to punish her!
I'm hungry.
This is not a lie; she really felt hungry.
Lately, perhaps because the weather in Beijing is too cold, she feels a bit unaccustomed to the weather here and gets hungry from time to time. In addition, she already has a mild stomach problem.
When I'm hungry, I have to eat something; if I don't eat, the pain is so intense it feels like my heart is being torn apart.
"..."
One sentence silenced them both. Even the tense atmosphere seemed to dissipate because of his words. Mo Tingqi, who had been silent until now, stared intently at her and suddenly said, "Then I'll go too!"
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