Farming Space Makes Me Rich

Xiao Lingyu didn't think the injury was serious, but Yan Siming wanted to hug her along the way and ran to Shengli Hospital.

"Young Master Yan, I'm fine, please put me down!" Xiao Lingyu protested seriously.

Along the way, everyone became a monkey, and was watched in surprise all the way.

Many people think that Xiao Lingyu is really a great honor to let the famous Young Master Yan take him to the hospital in person. This is also naked envy and jealousy.

Xiao Lingyu didn't think it was an honor, she just thought it might be a big trouble.

Therefore, she still thinks it's better to get rid of this big trouble quickly.

Common people like her can't provoke a noble young master like Yan Siming.

Yan Siming completely ignored Xiao Lingyu's protest and went directly to the highest-level ward of Shengli Hospital with her in his arms.

Soon, a large number of doctors and nurses hurried over.

Although they are very curious about the identity of Xiao Lingyu, they have their own professional ethics. They should never ask if they shouldn't ask, especially if they are powerful and powerful like Yan Siming, otherwise, they might not know how they died. .

A surgical director, after examining Xiao Lingyu’s wound, said to Yan Siming very seriously, “Young Master Yan, this lady’s wound looks terrifying, but it’s actually just a skin trauma, and no muscle tissue was injured. As long as you sew a few stitches and fight with anti-inflammatory drugs to prevent Yamaguchi infection, you will soon heal!" Actually, even the stitches can be eliminated, but the wound may heal more slowly in this way.

Yan Siming listened lightly, looked at Xiao Lingyu who was sitting on the hospital bed, frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "Will there be scars?"

For a woman, leaving a scar is always bad.

However, the doctor misunderstood Yan Siming's meaning.

He thought that Yan Siming absolutely didn't want his woman to leave scars.

The surgical director pleased and said, "Young Master Yan, don't worry, there will be absolutely no scars. He will definitely return to his original true colors 100%!"

Yan Siming slightly loosened his brows and said, "Then you prescribe the best medicine, so that Miss Xiao can recover as soon as possible!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The director of surgery kept nodding his head, very pleased.

Xiao Lingyu frowned slightly when he saw the surgical director who pleased Yan Siming, and said nothing.

Then, she said directly to the director of surgery, "Director Yuan, you can prescribe ordinary medicine. Also, I am not hospitalized. You can prescribe all the medicine and let me take it home. Thank you!"

Hearing Xiao Lingyu's words like this, Director Yuan felt a little weird in his heart. Then, looking at Yan Siming, he saw his frowning eyebrows. As he rolled his eyes, he said with a amiable smile, "Miss Xiao, look at this wound. It’s not serious, but the gap is long. It’s more than ten centimeters long. It’s easy to get infected if you don’t pay attention. Therefore, it’s best to stay in the hospital for two days. When the wound becomes scabs, you can be discharged with confidence."

He is also a shrewd person, and doesn't mention the question of whether these medicines are expensive or not.

A joke, does the person sent by Master Yan need to see the price of the medicine?

but…

Xiao Lingyu frowned tightly and thought for a moment, then let go, and said, "Excuse me, Director Yuan, I am in a high-end hospital like Shengli Hospital, and I am... Prescribe some medicine and let me go home to heal my injury!"

Listening to Xiao Lingyu's words, Director Yuan's expression was stunned at first, and then he was surprised.

He looked at Xiao Lingyu with doubts for a while, then secretly glanced at Yan Siming, curious and bitter.

What's going on.

It was obviously the woman sent by Young Master Yan, and he thought it was Young Master Yan's woman. But looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be.

But even if it wasn't, since Young Master Yan sent her here personally, then Young Master Yan didn't lack the money for her medical treatment, so why should she pay it by herself.

But this, as an outsider is a hospital, he really can't say it.

He glanced at Yan Dasao's expression secretly again, and found that his eyebrows were frowned and seemed to be dissatisfied, but then he let go.

Director Yuan said, "Ms. Xiao, you are a patient, and you still want to heal your wounds. Don't think too much about other things." Young Master Youyan will pay for your medical expenses anyway.

As soon as his words fell, Yan Siming said in dissatisfaction, "Xiao Lingyu, can't Yan Siming even afford your medical expenses?"

Xiao Lingyu shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Young Master Yan, you have misunderstood. It's not that you can't afford it, but I can't afford it. I met you in peace. I already owe you a favor, but I don't want to owe it anymore. You have the money, otherwise, I really can't afford it."

Yan Siming didn't know whether he heard Pingshui meet or owed money and made him a little dissatisfied.

He smiled evilly and said, "Xiao Lingyu, after all, I still want to thank you for making a lot of money for Ben Shao. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Ben Shao would not buy Huiqing Group and expand Yan. In order to thank you, your hospitalization money is still a small amount, and this young man can still afford it."

Director Yuan's eyes widened when he heard their conversation, and he was really surprised.

Has Huiqing Group been acquired?

When did this happen?

"Oh, by the way, if my memory is correct, you don't seem to have money?" Yan Dasha reminded, "didn't you get five million compensation from Zhao Huiqing?"

Xiao Lingyu shook his head and said, "When it comes to the money, I'm afraid I will have to trouble Yan Dashao again."

"Say!"

"I hope to donate these five million to charity foundations so that they can help poor children."

If she donated herself, someone would definitely be greedy for the money, but through the hands of Young Master Yan, who would dare to greet it? Unless he doesn't want his life, go to greedy the money donated by Yan Daxiao.

Yan Siming seemed a little surprised when she heard that she donated all the five million she had just received.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay!"

Xiao Lingyu nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Yan."

Then Xiao Lingyu lowered his head, flipped through the bag, then took out a step of cash out of the bag and handed it to Young Master Yan, “Thank you, Young Master Yan, for helping me take revenge on the man and woman. Thousand dollars."

Young Master Yan looked at the cash in Xiao Lingyu's hand with a faint irritation on his face. He said coldly, "Is this young master like a person who lacks that two thousand yuan?"

Xiao Lingyu shook his head and said with a chuckle, "I don't know that Yan Daxiao is not short of two thousand yuan, but after all, I had a deal with you at the beginning. If you don't accept the money, my conscience is disturbed!"

Young Master Yan pressed his lips tightly, and couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy. Suddenly he withdrew money from Xiao Lingyu, and then said coldly, "You have a good rest!" After that, he left straight away.

Director Yuan seemed to have noticed something terrible. Seeing Yan Siming left, he quickly asked Xiao Lingyu to pay attention to things and left.

Xiao Lingyu curled her lips when she saw Yan Dashao leave in a hurry, but maybe she had too many things from last night to today, and she also felt a little tired, so she squinted and planned to take a break.

But soon she fell asleep.

Just after she fell asleep, she hung the blood-stained jade pendant on her chest. The blood disappeared, and soon the jade pendant became gleaming.

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed around the jade pendant, and this green light lingered around Xiao Lingyu's body.