Huangfu Ao would never hesitate, not even at the foot of the imperial city—he feared neither heaven nor earth. But when scolded by Leng Zimo, he simply curled his lip and didn’t dare to retort.
"My car is over there!"
When he spoke again, Huangfu Ao’s voice was eight degrees lower.
Leng Zimo looked away and carrying Luo Xiaoqian, walked over. Huangfu Ao closed the car door for him, then put away the umbrella and started the car to leave the compound.
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General Hospital No. 256.
Special Guardian ward on the 6th floor.
Leng Zimo sat on the couch in the lounge, while a doctor in a white coat carefully pried open his shirt and suit.
Seeing the shocking wound on his arm, the young doctor put down the scissors he was holding.
"Shall we use some anesthetic?"
Having received special instructions from Huangfu Ao beforehand, the young doctor also kept his voice very low.
"No!"
Leng Zimo gently refused.
In his arms, Luo Xiaoqian was covered with a blanket, her hands still clutching tightly at his shirt.
Her eyes were drooping, and although she was sleeping, her brows were still furrowed, and her body would occasionally twitch slightly, clearly not sleeping peacefully.
Luo Xiaoqian was in his arms—if anesthesia was used on his arm, he wouldn’t be able to exert any strength for several hours, which would affect her rest.
The girl had finally fallen asleep; he didn’t want to wake her up.
"But..."
The bottle Luo Xiaoqian had used was indeed fiercely plunged, taking the doctor a full thirteen stitches to close the wound on Leng Zimo’s arm.
After treating the wound and wrapping it up quickly, the young doctor busied himself with setting up an IV for him. Unable to bear seeing him in pain, he added some painkillers to the medication.
"Get some rest; if you need anything, just call the nurse to find me!"
Picking up the debris from the floor, the young doctor turned and walked out.
"I’ve already checked Li Defu’s information. He should be connected with the higher-ups here, but you don’t have to worry, I will settle this matter!" Huangfu Ao looked at Luo Xiaoqian in his arms, "Girlfriend?"
"Yes!" Leng Zimo affirmed quietly.
"This little girl has quite the fiery temper, managing to escape from that guy Li Defu is no simple feat!" Huangfu Ao stood up, glanced at Luo Xiaoqian’s face in Leng Zimo’s arms, and lowered his voice, "I’ll come again tomorrow morning!"
Leng Zimo softly uttered five words, "Bring her breakfast for me!"
Looking at his childhood friend’s handsome profile, Huangfu Ao suddenly let out a light laugh, "You know, Yizhou was right. You’re the kind of person who either doesn’t love at all, or loves like crazy!"

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