She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Now that Mr. Feng has recovered, naturally many people who value their lives want to inquire about the existence of that doctor.

Although the Feng family kept the secret a secret, many people had heard of Dr. Guo.

It’s just that Dr. Guo doesn’t usually see patients and never sees guests, so many people who want to seek medical treatment have no way to do so.

He also did it for Xiao Zhong. To him, Xiao Zhong was his apprentice.

It is not shameful for this disciple to come and ask for help from his old leader.

Mr. Feng frowned: "I can help introduce him, but I don't know if he is willing to give me this honor."

At the same time, Manshu also heard the news that Captain Zhong's operation was temporarily successful, but he might not wake up.

Like Director Jiang, she immediately thought of Dr. Guo.

Manshu's wrist was dislocated, his nails fell off, and his body was covered with injuries.

She couldn't even leave the hospital because Yan Zhan held her down.

Yan Zhan himself was also injured, so now the two of them were in the same ward.

However, the two of them did not live in the first hospital, but in the third hospital.

After all, Yan Zhan's identity needed to be kept secret, so the two of them lived in the same suite.

"Uncle San, please let me go. Captain Zhong is in trouble, and we can't just stand by and watch him die."

Yan Zhan said sternly: "You shouldn't have come close to me at that time. Look at your injuries now, and your face is all bruised. Aren't you afraid of being disfigured?"

He stared at her face. Next to the phoenix mark at the end of her eye, there was another bloodstain, which had now formed a scab.

"I was afraid, but I didn't think so much at that time."

Yan Zhan said nothing, his face still sullen.

He almost lost her. If she really fell off the cliff, would she still be alive?

Didn't she think about the consequences?

"Yan Manshu, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have awakened your witch power?"

Yan Zhan's voice was hoarse, and it was the first time he was so harsh to Manshu.

He called her name with a scolding tone.

Manshu was stunned: "No, I just want to help you. We caught Dr. Miller with great difficulty, and even Brother Li was sacrificed in that mission."

"I don't want your mission to fail in the end."

"I would rather fail." Yan Zhan's voice was still cold, "I don't want you to take risks, understand?"

The moment he saw her fall off the cliff, Yan Zhan's heart almost jumped out.

This feels so bad!

"I know. I won't do it again next time." Manshu raised her eyes and found that Yan Zhan's eyes were red. She seemed to understand something.

Avoiding the wound on his hand, he gently hugged Yan Zhan: "Uncle San, I really know I was wrong. Next time I will never joke about my body."

"Then next time you encounter this situation, what will you do?"

Yan Zhan let her hold him, and this time he had no intention of letting her off easily.

This girl is too bold.

"I..." What can I do if I meet you again?

If the police are unable to provide timely support, she will still go.

As a Chinese, as a powerful person, she would not sit idly by and watch this happen.

"I will try my best to keep up while ensuring my own comfort."

Manshu chose an answer that would not easily anger Yan Zhan.

But who is Yan Zhan?

I immediately understood the hidden meaning in her words.

I know I'm wrong, but I won't change!

He couldn't get angry at that innocent little face.

I could only hug the little girl with my backhand: "Manman, do you know that I am afraid too."

I was afraid of seeing her falling off the cliff, afraid of seeing her lying on the cold operating table, bleeding all over the floor, and no matter how much I shouted, there would be no response.