C8 First Aid

Mi Qiao couldn't help. She saw several medical staff come in and carried the Old Master onto a stretcher. She lifted him up and was about to leave.

Xing Mowei followed closely behind, with Mi Qiao following closely behind.

Just as he carried the Old Master up, Xing Mowei shot up with a stride. Mi Qiao also followed and was stopped by Xing Mowei.

His eyes were cold and cold, and the bottomless blackness was frightening, as if he resented her.

Mi Qiao lowered her head and retreated sadly. After all, she was his biological grandfather and he was just an outsider so it was natural for him to hate her.

If it wasn't for her sudden visit, the Old Master wouldn't have been so anxious to attack her.

"Let, let her … "Come on."

The Old Master opened his lifeless eyes and shouted towards Mi Qiao with an oxygen pump.

Mi Qiao was dragged up by Director Liu, who was helping the patient. Xing Mowei was driven to the front of the car according to the Old Master's order.

The ambulance ran all the way.

During this time, the Old Master seemed to have sobered up a lot, unlike the time when he had fainted. He held Mi Qiao's hand and said in a weak voice,

"Qiao, you are a good child. Don't look at our family's Weiwei, he is still a child.

You must not take it to heart. "

Mi Qiao's eyes were filled with tears. She didn't think that her grandfather would still be thinking about whether she was happy or not.

"Grandfather, I know. I'm not angry.

Stop talking, it's not good for the body. "

"Hehe." The Old Master suddenly laughed. He reached out to remove the oxygen mask from his mouth and whispered to Director Liu,

"Director Liu, I'm fine."

The doctor called Director Liu took the item from the old man's hand and replied in a low voice,

"I already knew that. Old Leader."

"As long as you are able to tell, it means that your medical skills have passed the test."

Mi Qiao's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the Old Master.

"Grandpa …"

Before she could shout out, the Old Master had already covered her mouth with his hands. He placed his middle finger on her mouth and made a "shhh" gesture.

Mi Qiao was unable to speak, so she could only nod her head vigorously. Only then did the Old Master let her go.

Mi Qiao whispered:

"Grandfather, how can you lie?"

"Child, what do you know about this? This is called 'All Fighting.'"

You have to be tough to deal with a hard-line class enemy.

If you don't kill me, how can you deal with my opponent in one move? "

The Old Master said, pleased with his masterpiece, and winked at Director Liu:

"Take a good look at it when you get to the hospital. Consider it as an examination."

Director Liu nodded with a smile and said helplessly:

"We can't do this again, we can't do it for the second time. What if it gets exposed and you really get sick? What if President Xing doesn't believe it?"

"Don't worry, no one will know if you don't.

As long as there's a leak, you're the only one who can ask. "

The Old Master snorted coldly and turned his face away like a child, ignoring Director Liu.

"Alright, I'll listen to you." Director Liu could only give in.

The Old Master was overjoyed. He pointed at Mi Qiao and introduced her to Chief Liu.

"This is my future granddaughter-in-law."

Mi Qiao's face turned completely red at the sudden salutation, and she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

She covered her face and said:

"Grandfather, how can you be like this. I, I'm not. I haven't agreed yet. "

"It's not too late to agree?"

As the old man spoke, he sat up and was pushed down by Director Liu.

"The old leader is lying down. He's almost there. We need to do the entire set for the show. Be careful not to get discovered."

The nurses at the side covered their mouths as they laughed and helped the old man put on the oxygen mask again.

Very quickly, the car turned into the central hospital. Everyone got off the car as fast as they could and pushed the old man inside nervously.

Knowing the truth, Mi Qiao was no longer in a hurry to leave.

She was acting anyway, so she wasn't worried about the outcome of the rescue.

Standing in the hall outside the emergency room, Mi Qiao found a quiet place to sit down.

As a couple approached from the other side, Mi Qiao inadvertently glanced up. It was Pei Jiao and Ding Yan.

Why would this dog-couple come to the hospital?

Mi Qiao immediately became vigilant. This was really a narrow path for enemies.

She knew that she was alone and that it was best to avoid them.

Thinking of this, Mi Qiao quickly got up and walked outside. As she ran out of the emergency building, she shouted loudly behind her,

"That girl in front, stop right there!"

Mi Qiao instinctively stopped, hearing Pei Jiao's arrogant voice in her heart that was not convinced.

Why did she have to run? The one who should run should be her — she stole someone else's husband's mistress.

Mi Qiao got angry when she recalled how many times she had slapped herself that day.

If it wasn't for the fact that they had a large number of people and he was tied up, he definitely wouldn't have allowed her to succeed.

Mi Qiao was a person who loved and hated people.

She suddenly turned around and said to Pei Jiao with a wide smile:

"Can you be a little more polite? I helped you see your husband's true face, so you should be thanking me. How can you yell like that?"

Pei Jiao held her stomach as if she had eaten something bad.

He said to Ding Yan, who was standing to the side, in a spoiled manner:

"Hubby, look, this coquettish fox is following us again. What should we do?"

Ding Yan said nervously:

"Wife, I have nothing to do with this girl."

"Hmph, what about men with no conscience!

"I forgot about your grandma so quickly. You have nothing to do with me, but do you know that Chen beat up all the children in his womb for you?"

The more Mi Qiao spoke, the angrier she got. She wanted nothing more than to tear Ding Yan apart with her hands.

"What does that have to do with me? I didn't get her pregnant, so she didn't notice.

Besides, I've already broken up with her, so whether I beat her up or not is her problem. What does it have to do with me?

I just love my wife, and the rest of us are just asking for trouble. "

As he spoke, Ding Yan fawningly took Pei Jiao into his arms.

And Pei Jiao was even more shameless as he hugged Ding Yan and said:

"Thank you, husband, for choosing me, the Trojan horse."

Mi Qiao was even angrier. The two people in front of her were simply shameless. Obviously, Pei Jiao knew about Chen.

"A pair of shameless men and women. May both of you have a baby without an asshole."

"Ah, husband, she cursed our child!"

Pei Jiao held her stomach and shouted at Ding Yan.

"Damned woman, how dare you curse my child. Today, I will make sure that you take back everything that happened that day with interest."

As Ding Yan helped Pei Jiao up, he rushed over and raised his hand to slap Mi Qiao's face.

Mi Qiao was no pushover. She crouched down and dodged Ding Yan's attack.

Afterwards, he got up and kicked between Ding Yan's legs, causing the poor little darling to start jumping up and down while squawking.

"Oh, it hurts! "Tsk tsk!"

Mi Qiao looked heartbroken as she patted her butt and prepared to leave.

"Little Zhang, why aren't you coming over to help? Are you waiting for death?!"

cried Pei Jiao angrily to the driver of the car not far away.

When Mi Qiao turned her head, the chauffeur had already ran towards her. It was the bodyguard who had led the day in grabbing her.

F * ck, I'm really unlucky today. Mi Qiao saw that something was wrong, so she turned around and ran.

But she was a girl after all, and before she could run two steps, the well-trained Little Zhang grabbed her by the hair.

"Si", the pain forced her to stop and obediently turn around.