"Zihan, let him finish his medical treatment first. He's injured and in a lot of pain." Luo Xiaoyi couldn't stand him anymore and couldn't help but turn her face to persuade him.
"No way! What does it matter to me whether he's in pain or not? I only care that you're in a lot of pain right now! I'm already being merciful by not blaming him for nagging and delaying your medical appointment." His domineering tone, like that of an emperor, was utterly astonishing.
Sigh, Luo Xiaoyi was speechless. It seemed that the two of them had too many differences in their views on life and values.
Mo Nan and her bodyguard moved quickly; in the blink of an eye, the patient had been thrown outside the door.
The surgeon stared in disbelief at the scene. Who was this man? Could there really be such an arrogant person in the world? Judging from his demeanor, he must be an extremely powerful figure. This man exuded a strong and intimidating aura!
Ou Zihan sat down unceremoniously in the chair the patient had been sitting in, holding Luo Xiaoyi in her arms, and said in a commanding tone, "Doctor, I asked you to treat my woman's injuries, what are you looking at me for? Hurry up!"
"Yes, yes, sir." The surgeon quickly and obsequiously agreed. He dared not neglect the important person and was so frightened that he was trembling and flustered. He quickly got up from his seat, half-squatted on the ground, and took off Luo Xiaoyi's high-heeled shoes with his slightly trembling hands.
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Luo Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment. Her injury was on her hand, so why was the doctor taking off her shoes? Did the doctor think her injury was on her foot? She was about to explain.
Suddenly, Ou Zihan's chilling voice rang in his ears, "What are you doing!" This low growl startled the doctor.
"I'm here to treat your wife's injuries." The doctor looked up at the noble, domineering, and intimidating man, explaining with a pitiful voice and eyes filled with fear. Would this important man suddenly get angry and beat him up for no reason?
"Can't you see my wife's injury is on her hand? Why are you looking at her feet? I think you're a perverted, foot fetishist! You must have a death wish to look at my wife's feet! You don't want to live!"
Ou Zihan's handsome face was now clouded with gloom, his eyes swirling with anger, which terrified the doctor! He felt wronged more than Dou E, his eyes reddening with grievance, and for a moment, he stood there stunned.
"Zihan, that's enough. The doctor didn't do it on purpose. Why did you say such things about him? It hurts his self-esteem. You should apologize to him right now."
Luo Xiaoyi glared at him with her beautiful eyes. How could this man be so mean and mean? It was just that the doctor had misread the wrong place. Ou Zihan was really something, accusing the doctor of a whole bunch of unfounded crimes. Who could stand hearing such nasty words?
As a doctor herself, if a patient said that to her, wouldn't she be furious? At that moment, she especially understood the doctor's predicament.
"What? You really want other men to see your feet? Hmm?" A cold glint flashed in his dark eyes as he stared at her, his tone hardening.
"You... I have nothing to say to you." Luo Xiaoyi was almost choked by his words. How could this man be like this? His possessiveness was too strong! He wouldn't even let other men see her feet. No wonder he... Sigh, Luo Xiaoyi dared not think anymore, nor dared to speak anymore. Let Ou Zihan do whatever he wants. It was best for her to remain an observer.
"No, no, sir. I really didn't see where your wife's injury was. I am a doctor, please speak respectfully to me. Sir, you have been holding your wife the whole time, and I thought her injury was on her foot and that she couldn't walk, so you were holding her."
The doctor quickly explained, looking at Ou Zihan with a resentful gaze. He thought to himself, why is he so unlucky today, running into such a difficult customer? He, a doctor, was being accused of foot fetishism by this man, which was enough to make him want to vomit blood!
"Didn't you see? If your eyes are really that bad, then having eyes is useless; just gouge them out!" Ou Zihan's dark eyes pierced him like arrows, and her cold tone sent chills down his spine.
The frail man was terrified! Gouging out eyes? His heart trembled with fear. Who was this man? Was he crazy? What had he done to offend him? Was this a troublemaker, or did he truly love his woman to the core?
"I'm sorry, sir, I really didn't mean that. I'll just put your shoes on for your wife." The doctor was so flustered that he didn't know what to do. He picked up the high heels from the ground and prepared to put them on Luo Xiaoyi. Because of his panicked movements, his head hit the corner of the table. He grimaced in pain but didn't dare to make a sound.
Suddenly, Ou Zihan snatched the high heels from the doctor's hand. "Who do you think you are? How dare you put shoes on my woman?" With that, Ou Zihan swung the high heels at the doctor's head!
"I'm sorry, sir..." The doctor was so frightened that he covered his head. Luckily, the terrible, hard heel didn't hit his head!
Because Luo Xiaoyi grabbed Ou Zihan's arm, "Ou Zihan, that's enough! When are you going to stop? Did we come here to get your injury checked, or to fight? If you keep this up, I'm not getting my injury checked today, I'm leaving! Are you satisfied now?"
Luo Xiaoyi could no longer bear it and lashed out at Ou Zihan! She glared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes, then jumped off his lap and started walking away barefoot!
"Okay, okay, baby, I was wrong, alright? I won't hit him anymore, okay? Sit down quickly and let the doctor check the injury." Ou Zihan softened instantly, his face immediately became gentle, and he smiled apologetically, looking like a child who had apologized. This instantly dissipated most of Luo Xiaoyi's anger, and he pulled Luo Xiaoyi back into his arms.
"Alright, doctor, hurry up and treat my wife's injuries." He spoke with the tone of an emperor pardoning someone, showing not a trace of remorse.
In just over ten minutes, the doctor's heart had been ravaged by Ou Zihan several times. Fortunately, it was a close call. He got up and finally sat back in his doctor's chair, regaining a little self-respect. Luckily, Ou Zihan's wife was a sensible person; otherwise, no matter what he did today, he would have been unable to escape Ou Zihan's clutches.
Ou Zihan? That name sounds familiar. The doctor quickly searched his memory. Right, he remembered! The Financial Times reported on him every day. This Ou Zihan was the richest man in China, possessing hundreds of millions of dollars! Good heavens, he, a small doctor in a small hospital, would actually have the honor of seeing the face of the richest man!
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