"Sir, what do we do? This guy's background is unclear, and the wound on his leg needs to be bandaged promptly..." Shen Yifei hastily reached out to take the person.
Bo Fengheng furrowed his brows, hesitated for a moment with the hand that was handing her over, then without thinking, passed it to the bodyguard behind him, "Carry him down, have someone bandage him."
"Yes." After several floors, the elevator doors opened again, and the bodyguard carried Mu Yin out.
Then the elevator went directly to the floor where the private clinic was located.
"Sir, it's this floor." Ye Ying quickly walked out to lead the way.
On the other side.
Zhu Hongyan lay in one of the hospital rooms.
She had just been standing outside the examination room watching the young master, when suddenly she felt dizzy and lost consciousness.
"Auntie Hong, Auntie Hong?" The man wearing a mask pushed the door and woke her up.
