Yan Shiqi thought to himself, it's okay, I don't care about it for a long time.

There will be no emotional fluctuations because of her scolding.

At this time, Yan Jun paced in front of Wen Zhiyuan, turned his head to look at Yan Shiqi deeply, retracted his gaze, and looked at the medical team quite rationally, "Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor didn't even look at him, he was looking down and sorting out the medicine box, and threw out a sentence lukewarmly, "It's all a fuss, it's just a skin injury." ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhiyuan shook his head slowly, wanting to raise his arm and looking weak, "Doctor, I'm dizzy......"

"I can't die, I'll be dizzy for a while!"

Everyone: "......"

This doctor, I'm afraid, came to dismantle the stage on purpose.

The people of the medical team wiped the blood stains on Wen Zhiyuan's forehead, bandaged it briefly, and didn't even say anything about the doctor's instructions, and turned around to leave.

Ms. Lian quit, "How did you become a doctor, didn't you hear her say that she was dizzy?

As she spoke, the man standing at the front of the five members of the medical team glanced at her coldly, "Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?"

It's also a concussion, a small hole with a big fart on the door of the head, and it can be knocked into a concussion, and your brain is made of tofu?"

I couldn't help it, Yan Shiqi laughed again.

This doctor seems to be his own person!

That's right, how could the fourth brother arrange it to be kind to the Wen family.

When Ms. Lian was dumbfounded, the people of the medical team turned around and left, and the man led by him nodded at Yan Shiqi quietly before leaving.

Quite ...... Respectful.

At this moment, no one spoke in the wing, and the cold wind outside the wooden door was still pouring slowly, Steward Wen coughed, closed the door tightly, and stood beside Wen Chongli.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Wen Chongli rubbed his eyebrows, and when he sat down at the table, he said a word.

When he landed, everyone's eyes looked at Yan Shiqi.

There's anger, there's suspicion, there's calm.

Wen Chongli looked at her with calm eyes, as if waiting for her to speak.

Seeing this, Yan Shiqi didn't take Qiao anymore, smiled and said calmly, "I have nothing to say, the injury was hit by herself, and you have to ask her!"

"You...... You're lying!" At this moment, Wen Zhiyuan had been helped up by Ms. Lian, but with that weak appearance, it seemed that she had to rely on Ms. Lian to stand firmly.

Yan Shiqi didn't laugh angrily, his eyes were a little playful, "Are you sure?"

Wen Zhiyuan gasped, and after breaking free from Ms. Lian's support, she walked to Duanmu Lanya's side step by step, pulled her arm, and said with a crying voice: "Mom, it's she who wants to harm me, it's really her." She also smashed the blue and white porcelain vase that her grandfather had collected, as well as the jade carving ......"

Duanmu Lanya looked at her, she couldn't bear it, and after a few struggles, she still asked with doubts, "Why did she hurt you?"

Wen Zhiyuan replied without thinking, "She said that I took her place and enjoyed her love, so she hated me." ”

How to say it, when Yan Shiqi heard this reason, he couldn't help but want to give Wen Zhiyuan a thumbs up.

Very convincing explanation indeed.

"Yan Shiqi, you dead girl who is evil!" At this time, before the Wen family could speak, Ms. Lian rushed forward angrily, raised her hand and slapped Yan Shiqi's face......