Qingcheng First Hospital.

Gu Anxi sat in the emergency room, looking expressionlessly at his right hand wrapped in gauze, and only frowned slightly when the knot was finally tied.

Dr. Wen put down her hand and smiled faintly: "Don't bear it if the little girl is hurt."

"It doesn't hurt." Gu Anxi shook his hand: "Thank you."

As she said that, she stood up and walked outside.

Dr. Wen stopped her and said, "Come here to change the dressing tomorrow."

The sound fell, the man had already walked out of the emergency room, and heard the doctor sighing—

So stubborn!

Outside the door, Gu Anxi walked to the elevator and waited, and took out his cell phone to brush it casually.

The slender and fair fingers were moving, but after a while, I felt a slight blunt pain in the finger bones.

She raised her hand and looked at it.

At this time the elevator arrived and the door opened.

There are only two men and one woman in the elevator. The man in the center is 185 upwards. He has a simple white shirt, black trousers, and a white coat. His facial features are elegant, his temperament is gentle and elegant, and he is as gentle as jade and noble as a man and a woman on the left and right, like a secretary and a special assistant.

When three are together, the aura is particularly strong.

Gu Anxi walked in and glanced at the man in the middle.

When Gu Anxi looked at him, the man's eyes drooped with Bingpo color, "There is a slight crack in the third part of the right hand! Children, you should go and check again."

His sound quality is slightly low, like a cello with good string colors, and it is heart-wrenching.

Gu Anxi suddenly raised his eyes, and his slightly thin lips spit out a few words: "I'm not a child!"

Bo Xichen yelled softly.

At this time, the elevator reached the floor where they were going, and the sound of the cello sounded again: "Little boy, you will go."

Gu Anxi narrowed his eyes slightly, like a cat about to attack, but the group of three had already stepped out of the elevator.

The elevator door closed again.

In the aisle, Feng Mian, a black-clothed man asked his master in confusion, "Doctor Bo, how can you tell that she has a cracked bone?"

Bo Xichen's eyes were slightly darker and his voice was slow. "This morning, he was located at No. 8[520    ]2, which won the championship in the Qingcheng Hotan Raceway, and when he activated the accelerator, he obviously had a slight fracture in the third part of the hand bone joint."

Then there was a sigh, "But she still won the championship!"

Fengmian was shocked.

That is the number one professional event in Asia!

The girl just now was at most 20 years old!

Black and shoulder-length hair, nearly 170 years tall, thin, under the white school uniform with a big and sexy bag, her legs are so thin that it is so straight!

This is not the point, the point is-

Mother!

Bone cracks!

This way, you can still win the championship!?

Damn! Humans without pain!!!

After the Fengmianlei strike, he asked straight and straight: "How do you know it's her? And why are you staring at her hands?"

Bo Xichen smiled, "Don't you think her hands are a rare work of art?"

Feng Mian's eyes are quite strange-

Bo Xichen, 28 years old, the first heir to the Bo family led by the four major families in Beicheng, and the world's first surgery. He has never been interested in a creature like a woman. The girls who have been rushing forward in Beicheng have never got Bo Shao's look. Now is spring coming?

Just as Feng Mian was puzzled, Bo Xichen changed the topic: "Is there no news about 'Infinity'?"

Infinity is the person they have been following for the past six months, the CEO of "Dark", elusive and without traces.

The latest news in the black market, "Infinite" people are in Qingcheng.

Feng Mian immediately put away his thoughts and bowed his head, "Not yet, I will increase my search efforts."
Chapter completed!