The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

"Let me go with you to go through the hospitalization procedures. This patient is an employee of my company."

Xia Weian always wears a mask and sunglasses when she goes out, even in the hospital, so no one recognizes her. Seeing that someone is willing to pay, the nurse immediately led her to go through the hospitalization procedures.

After the hospitalization procedures were completed, she went back to the emergency room and waited. She took out her mobile phone and called the company's HR supervisor, asking her to look through the file and contact the girl's family to come and take care of her.

After a while, the personnel manager called back, saying that the girl was a foreigner and had no relatives in this city, and that her family would arrive tomorrow morning even if they traveled all night.

Xia Weian hung up the phone, and was about to call Aunt Li to ask her to find a nurse first, but before the phone was dialed, a strange call came.

This kind of strange call is usually for sales or something. She subconsciously wanted to hang up, but she pressed the wrong button and answered it.

"Xiao Meishou, if you don't like the things I gave you, you can throw them away, but you must never give them to others. They don't deserve to have them."

An arrogant male voice mixed with yin and yang came from the microphone. She couldn't recognize the owner of the voice by the voice, but the phrase "little beautiful hand" made her guess who it was.

She remembered that when she arrived at the company today, the girl at the front desk told her that someone gave her expensive hand cream. At that time, she asked the girl at the front desk to throw it away. Could it be that she didn't throw it away and used it herself?

"So, you asked someone to do the hands of the girl at the front desk of our company?!"

Xia Wei'an's entire face sank. These words were a question, but also an affirmation. Only a pervert like Di Li would do such a crazy thing!

The little girl at the front desk is a female student who just graduated from college. She is pretty and has a sweet mouth, but she has suffered such a disaster for no reason. How will she live her life in the future!

"Heh, who told her to use what I gave you, an idiot without self-awareness."

When Di Li said this, Xia Wei'an was so angry that she really wanted to curse, but she held back when the angry words were about to blurt out!

Di Li, a pervert, can't argue with him in an ordinary way of thinking. Maybe the angrier she gets and the more fluctuating her mood, the happier and more excited he is.

"Hmph, I wonder how capable you are. It turns out that you can only bully those little girls who are powerless. It seems that you are nothing more than that. You are destined to be defeated by Di Xingchen!"

Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, Di Li hates others saying that he is not as good as Di Xingchen. When he heard Xia Wei'an's sarcastic voice, he immediately blew up, "Who says I am not as good as him? Just wait and see, within half a year, Patriarch I will take his place!"

Xia Weian hung up the phone after he finished speaking, cursing angrily in his heart.

At this time, the lights in the emergency room went out, and Doctor Song came out. Xia Weian hurriedly went up to ask, "How is that girl?"

Seeing Dr. Song's puzzled expression, she hurriedly added: "This girl is the front desk of my company. I have contacted her family and will come tomorrow morning. I will guard her here tonight until the nurse arrives."

"Don't worry, because it was delivered in time, the hand has been connected, but there will be some sequelae, and you will not be able to lift heavy objects in the future."

Dr. Song carefully explained some precautions to the nurse, and then went to the office.

Xia Wei'an entered the ward, looked at the girl who was lying in a coma on the hospital bed, and felt ashamed in her heart.