C110 Disguised Domestic Violence
When he saw the beads of sweat on Cheng Bao'er's forehead, Mu Chen's heart tightened.
At this moment, Cheng Bao'er's face was pale. Her red lips that had originally been smooth and rosy were peeling off. Her eyes that had swollen like peach cores were tightly shut. Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted in pain while her slightly curled up body trembled from time to time.
Mu Chen's handsome face also turned pale.
Clenching his fists tightly, Mu Chen jumped up from the bed and quickly put on his clothes. He picked up one of his shirts and carefully lifted Cheng Bao'er from the bed. Unexpectedly, his fingers that helped Cheng Bao'er put on her clothes were also trembling slightly.
After putting on his clothes for a while, Mu Chen's face had turned as pale as Cheng Bao'er's. He held Cheng Bao'er tightly in his arms and quickly walked out of the bedroom.
Nanny Wang, who had been paying attention to the whole matter, felt a pang in her heart when she saw Cheng Bao'er's pale face in Mu Chen's arms. She hurriedly ran up to her.
"Young master …"
However, at this moment, Mu Chen only had the woman in his arms in his heart. It was as if he didn't hear Nanny Wang's words, he directly carried her and walked out.
When Nanny Wang saw Mu Chen's anxious figure, she couldn't help but sigh. Why must he suffer?
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Saint De hospital, advanced VIP ward.
Mu Chen stood beside the sickbed. He was surrounded by a cold atmosphere. His face was cold and tense. His thin lips were pressed into a straight line as he stared at the sickbed. His face was pale.
The president of the Saint De hospital, due to his identity, quickly found an authoritative gynecologist to check it out for Cheng Bao'er.
The moment the gynecologist arrived, he quickly chased Mu Chen and the others out of the ward, leaving only a few assistants behind.
When the female expert and the other assistants saw the densely packed purple and green scars on Cheng Bao'er's fair skin, as well as the two obvious scratches on her waist, their expressions became ugly.
Wasn't this an act of domestic violence!
The woman's eyes blazed with anger.
Suppressing her anger, she carefully applied ointment to every part of Cheng Bao'er.
After everything was settled, the female expert opened the ward door and said to Mu Chen in a cold voice, "You, come here!"
The dean looked at the female expert in shock. He knew that if she were to become stubborn, even ten oxen wouldn't be able to pull her back. Thus, he hurriedly asked, "Um, how is the patient?"
Unexpectedly, the female expert didn't care about what the dean said. She still looked coldly at Mu Chen who had raised his eyebrows and continued, "That's right, you are the one that I'm talking about!"
Mu Chen frowned as he walked in front of her without saying a word.
"Tell me, why do you youngsters nowadays seem to have no sense of propriety when it comes to doing things?" Look at how that nice girl has been plagued by you! Let me tell you, there are some things that must be avoided. No matter what you do, you must follow the advice of both sides. Just based on that girl's appearance, if her parents were to see her, wouldn't she whip you to death?! " The female expert scolded Mu Chen.
The dean was already drenched in cold sweat by the side, afraid that if this ancestor were to get angry, he would implicate the entire hospital.
Mu Chen's heart was full of guilt after hearing what the female expert said.
The female expert cursed for a long time before finally venting all the anger in her heart. Then, she coldly left behind a sentence, "The patient needs to rest." He then turned around and left.
Seeing that everyone else had left, the dean swallowed a mouthful of saliva and carefully said to Mu Chen, "Erm, President Mu, don't be angry, she has such a weird temper. I will definitely scold her in a while."
Mu Chen didn't care about what the dean said. He just pushed open the door and walked straight in.
When the dean saw him in such a state, he figured that Chu Feng was probably alright. He hurriedly wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and quietly left.