jdhmnovel Chapter 314 Using Her to Anger Sang Ran
Chapter 314 Using Her to Anger Sang Ran
Li Huan walked closer and looked around at everyone.
"Miss Sang is fine."
After he finished telling the doctor what he needed to say, he continued what he was saying.
"Last night, not only Lin Zhiyi was in Third Master's house, but also me. Third Master had a backache, so I asked Lin Zhiyi to stay and help. I left in the morning."
"As for why the Third Master has back pain, I think some people know the answer."
Although Li Huan did not say it explicitly, his eyes were looking at Wen Qing without any concealment.
Wen Qing pretended not to notice, a smile played on his lips, but the veins on his forehead were throbbing slightly.
Li Huan didn't give Wen Qing a chance to breathe, and said coldly: "Also, I just asked the Third Master, and she found that all the medicines that Miss Sang brought with her were gone."
Sang Li said solemnly, "It's impossible. Xiao Ran hasn't just started taking medicine. She definitely can't have forgotten to bring the medicine."
"It depends on how you handle this matter. The worst that can happen is calling the police," Li Huan reminded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qing's expression suddenly changed.
"You can't call the police."
"Why?" Li Huan asked back.
"Because..." Wen Qing hesitated for a few seconds, then raised his hand and pointed at Lin Zhiyi, "Do you want everyone to know that Xiao Ran was so angry that she had to be rescued because of this woman who showed up at Third Master's house? The marriage between the two families involves a lot of things, and it won't be good for anyone if it gets out of hand."
This is not without reason.
But Lin Zhiyi still saw the turmoil in Wen Qing's eyes.
From the beginning, Wen Qing knew everything that happened in Suhe Bay.
They were not even surprised that Sang Ran was rescued, but just kept putting the blame on her.
Lin Zhiyi simply didn't believe that this matter had nothing to do with Wen Qing.
Mr. Gong also spoke again: "It is true that we cannot call the police. Xiaoran's body cannot withstand the public opinion outside."
Even Sang Li couldn't refute this.
During the stalemate, Li Huan suddenly rushed to Lin Zhiyi and lifted up her hand.
"Why didn't you say anything when so much blood was shed?"
Lin Zhiyi came back to his senses, looked down at his fingers, and found that the tissue used to bandage the wound had already been soaked with blood.
But she was unaware.
It was not until Li Huan opened the tissue that he understood why she felt nothing.
The front part of the finger was a little deformed and the wound was torn.
"How... did this happen?" Li Huan couldn't analyze how the wound was formed for a moment.
Just as Lin Zhiyi was about to speak, Old Master Gong gave her a warning look.
She could only change her words and say, "It was an accidental scratch."
Sang Li quickly took out a handkerchief and covered her wound: "Don't say so much for now, go and deal with it quickly."
Lin Zhiyi blocked his body: "I can go by myself, Xiaoran will be out soon, you should check on her condition first."
Other members of the Sang family were standing around, and she didn't want to be gossiped about.
Sang Li understood what she meant, patted the back of her hand, and said soothingly: "I'll come find you later."
"Ah."
Lin Zhiyi followed Li Huan and went for the check-up.
After an examination, it was found that her fingers were further injured because of the slap from the old man.
Although there were no broken bones, there was some nerve damage.
"With follow-up treatment, it should be fine."
Li Huan's tone was relatively relaxed, but his eyes never left the report.
Lin Zhiyi knew he was lying.
"Very serious?"
"A little bit. I can't give you a definite answer right now. Everything depends on the treatment effect."
"Can I... still hold a pen?"
Lin Zhiyi's originally stable emotions suddenly began to tremble.
Li Huan didn't say anything.
She injured her index finger, which happens to be the finger that holds the pen.
The blow was so severe that it was obvious that the other party intended to kill him.
Lin Zhiyi understood Li Huan's expression. It seemed that he was not the only one who saw that her hand was injured. Old Master Gong also saw it.
That's why he hit that half of her face so hard.
Because he knew that human instinct would definitely stop him.
No wonder after he hit her hand, the force of his blows to her face was less.
Li Huan saw the light in her eyes gradually fade away, and immediately promised: "I will help you find an expert for consultation. At worst, I will go to the Third Master and ask him to help you find an expert abroad..."
"Don't tell him." Lin Zhiyi interrupted Li Huan and lowered her eyes. "You saw how Xiaoran looked. I don't want to get involved anymore. I really can't afford to take her life. I stayed as you requested last night. Don't mention it again in the future. I will cooperate with your treatment."
"Actually, the reason I came out so timely just now is..."
"Let's take care of the wound first."
Lin Zhiyi's face was pale. He tried hard to suppress the sadness that filled his eyes and turned his face away.
Li Huan sighed and nodded.
After bandaging the wound, Lin Zhiyi stood up by supporting himself on the table.
"Which ward is Xiao Ran in? I want to go over to see her, and you should explain it clearly."
"I'll go with you. I just happen to have a report to give her."
Li Huan picked up a few pieces of paper on the table.
When the two walked to the door of the ward, they found that only Gong Chen and Sang Ran were in the ward.
Sang Ran held Gong Chen's hand and choked up, "I know there's nothing wrong between you and Zhiyi. You just used her to make me angry because I said something wrong before."
Lin Zhiyi gripped the door handle tightly. The man in the door had his back to her, standing tall and indifferent.
He remained silent and patted Sang Ran's hand, as if he agreed with Sang Ran's words.
It turned out that he helped bandage her wound just to piss off Sang Ran.
She lost a finger.
She lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly to herself.
Li Huan, who was standing aside, found it hard to believe.
When he was about to push the door open, Lin Zhiyi immediately looked up at him.
The words to stop me were stuck in my throat, but my tears kept falling.
In the end, she could only look at Li Huan with pleading eyes.
Li Huan sighed helplessly and whispered, "Come back later, I'll send you a message."
Lin Zhiyi nodded, turned and left.
She ducked into the stairwell and sat on the steps.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, but she couldn't cry. Her eyes were dim, filled with nothing but pain and despair.
I don’t know how long I sat there, but then I received news from Li Huan.
"He and I will leave first. If you have anything you want to say to Miss Sang, please do it as soon as possible."
Lin Zhiyi took a deep breath, stood up and returned to Sang Ran's ward. Unexpectedly, someone was one step faster than her.
It’s Wen Qing.
Sang Ran leaned on the pillow and said angrily, "Aunt, did you take my medicine? You came to me this morning and said that someone saw a woman staying at Third Master's house."
Wen Qing did not deny it, but comforted her: "Xiao Ran, I did this for you. Besides, I have calculated that it is very close to the hospital from Third Master's house. You also took medicine once in the morning, so nothing will happen. But as long as Third Master remembers that you were almost killed by Lin Zhiyi, he will definitely hate Lin Zhiyi to death."
"That's enough!" Sang Ran said with a pale face, "Aunt, I have repeatedly stressed that you should not embarrass Zhiyi! It's not her fault that I became like this! I will explain this matter clearly to Master San!"
"Are you stupid? Lin Zhiyi always sticks to the Third Master. She has ulterior motives!" Wen Qing said angrily.
"No, I believe her... cough cough cough..."
Sang Ran covered her mouth and coughed hard.
Wen Qing quickly poured her some water to calm her down: "You're so angry, and you still want to speak for her? Regardless of whether there's anything going on between her and the Third Master, I think she's shameless! How can she compare to you?"
Sang Ran didn't say anything. When she raised her eyes to drink water, she caught a glimpse of a figure passing by the door.
Outside.
Lin Zhiyi rushed into the elevator like a madman.
He huddled in a corner, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if he was carrying an unspeakable burden.
Yes, she can never compare to Sang Ran.
How could she hurt Sang Ran?