"I... I don't need you to operate on me. I'll find a doctor myself to treat my wounds." Ye Qiaoxi said.
Mu Cangchen looked at the girl in front of him condescendingly, "How do you intend to walk out of the room?" Or do you have the money to call a private doctor to sew you up?"
Ugh! All the words of the man struck at Ye Qiaoxi’s sore spot.
She was in pain, and she didn't have the money for a private doctor.
"But... but you're a man." she said hesitantly.
"A lot of gynecologists are men. Did the pregnant women stop having babies when they see a male doctor?
The laceration may cause peritoneal irritation and intraperitoneal hemorrhage, resulting in peritoneal rupture and even shock.
I want to operate on you in the name of saving the dead and helping the wounded. Do you know how precious my time is? You've wasted so much of my time." Mu Cangchen.
The man's tone was cold, without a shred of pity.
However, Ye Qiaoxi couldn't accept being seen by a man. Just when she was hesitating, a man's hand suddenly covered her mouth and nose. She smelled a refreshing fragrance.
In the next moment, her body went limp and out of control. She let the man carry her and put her on the bed.
"This is the latest type of inhaled anesthetic. It will cause your body to lose control, but it will not affect your mental state."
Like an immobile child, Ye Qiaoxi lay obediently on the bed, she watched the man took off her panties and elegantly put on the rubber gloves.
It had to be said that the man's slender fingers were really pretty, especially the way he wore the rubber gloves. It was as if he had a halo around him, making it difficult for a woman to look away from him.
God, what was she thinking? Ye Qiaoxi scolded him fiercely.
She was actually admiring Mu Cangchen.
The man's hand parted her legs to reveal her wounds.
She watched him stare down at her wound. Her face was uncontrollably red. This was the first time she had been seen by a man in a conscious state.
The anesthetic was very effective and she did not feel pain. But she could feel his fingers cleaning her wounds with the cotton wool. Her whole body was trembling.
"Level 2 tear, I'll make you two layers of stitches." Would you like to fix it or would you want me to give you the right size?" Mu Cangchen.
The right size, what do you mean?
It took Ye Qiaoxi more than ten seconds to understand what Mu Cangchen meant. Her face was flushed like a tomato.
However, he should know that she was in an anesthetized state and had no way to speak. Why did he ask her?
Her gaze met the man's deep eyes. His eyes were dark like the ocean, making it impossible to guess his emotions.
His sexy thin lips parted slightly. "If you don't talk, I'll sew it up just as I like."
She was drugged. How could she talk?
She only felt that every second was unbearable. She wished he could give her the anesthetic which would make her completely unconscious. So that she could pretend that she didn't know anything!
Not knowing how much time had went by; Mu Cangchen finally packed up his surgical tools, took off his rubber gloves, and took out a pair of pants from the first aid kit and placed it on the bed.
"Anesthesia will wear off in ten minutes. Remove the thread in a week. You can find me at the Mu Corporation. By the way, bring me my operating expenses, ten thousand dollars." Mu Cangchen walked out of the room under the astonished gaze of the girl,
Shit! Why don't you just rob me? As expected, the three robbers were inferior to a medicine seller.
She was very angry. She did not ask Mu Cangchen to operate on her. He forced an operation on her. Why would he charge her for the operation when he even saw her naked body?
Ten minutes later, Ye Qiaoxi regained the control of her body, sitting up and putting on the panties.
Surprisingly, the panties were exactly her size. Could it be that Mu Cangchen's first aid kit was filled with pants in all kinds of sizes?
As soon as she opened the door, she saw two familiar figures passing by her door, but they were moving too fast, and her door opened only a gap, so they didn't see her.
"Mom, where do you think that b***h went? The private investigator I found from the advertisement on the wall didn't get her picture. The most infuriating thing is that private investigator didn't even give a r****d!"
"How can you believe such a small advertisement?" Ah, forget it; let's enter the room to see what’s happened! I just contacted the young man in the bar. He said he got knocked out last night and he's still in the hospital.
She watched the two women walk into the room where she had been staying the night before. One was her mother, the other was her sister!
Her mind seemed to have been struck by thunder. Her mother and sister were the ones who had set her up. Only by the willpower for seeking the truth, did she support her body to go outside the door of the room and continue to listen to their conversation.
The door was half closed, but she heard it clearly.
"Mom!" There's blood on the bed! Does that mean she's ruined?"
"That's weird, that bar's young man clearly didn't come. Could it be that another man has come?"
"Hey, who cares who he is?" "Anyway, she was destroyed, so I can now marry into the Wealthy Class and become the Young Mistress of a Wealthy family!"
"Yes, you are innocent. Only you are worthy to enter the Wealthy Class. Tomorrow, I will bring you to see the madam of that family."
"But as long as she exists, I don't feel at ease."
"It's fine. When she returns home, I'd take her fooling around outside as an excuse and marry her off to anyone!"
Ye Qiaoxi stood outside the door, feeling her strength being completely taken away from the back of her neck. Her sister wanted to marry into the Wealthy Class, so she harmed her and ruined her innocence.
There was fear in her eyes. In this world, there was nothing more terrifying than being stabbed by relatives or betrayed by a lover.
And her mother and sister would marry her off at random.
She subconsciously backed away and quietly ran out of the hotel, not daring to let them discover her existence. With her current physical condition, she was unable to deal with her mother and sister.
She took out her phone and called her boyfriend, Lin Zitao. She believed that if there was anyone in the world who could protect her, it would be Lin Zitao. How much she wanted to be in his arms and tell him what had happened to her, how much she longed for the protection and comfort of her boyfriend.
However, no one answered the phone after a long wait.
At this time, Lin Zitao should have long awakened. Could anything have happened to him?
Her heart raced. She turned on the settings on her phone, logged on to the icCloud, and flipped to my iPhone menu. She typed in Lin Zitao's phone number and password. His password is her birthday.
Very quickly, the screen showed the location of Lin Zitao's phone. It was a bar.
In a bar, there was something that gives one an extremely terrifying feeling just thinking about it.