From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 782 - 782: 394 Trial_2



Chapter 782: 394 Trial_2

That leaves only Ran Bowen’s nemesis.

Ming Jing’s trip to the night market tonight was a last-minute plan, yet everything was arranged so swiftly. This adversary certainly must not be an ordinary one.

They definitely must have deeply entrenched power in Jiangzhou.

Qu Feitai slowly voiced out a name.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed taken aback. “You already know?”

Qu Feitai curled his lips and said icily, “If you don’t want others to know, don’t do it yourself. The way you and big brother have been avoiding the topic and obstructing my trip to Jiangzhou, the only person who could scare you this much could only be her.”

“Xiao Fei, don’t act rashly…”

“I still have plenty of questions left unanswered. Of course, I won’t act rashly until then.”

The person on the other end sighed in relief. “You must be careful in Jiangzhou, I will arrange for Li Ling to assist you. Remember, be careful.”

Qu Feitai hung up the phone and walked over. “Uncle, let’s go.”

“Junior.” Ming Xin, tearful eyes, rushed over, “How’s the wound on your leg?”

Ming Jing shook her head and looked up at Zhou Zhengru. “Mr. Zhou, could you please take my senior sister back to the Zhu’s?”

“No, I’m not going back, I want to stay in the hospital with you.” Ming Xin said decisively.

“Ming Chen loves to surf the internet, so she must know that I’m hurt by now. The three kids must be panicking right now. You should go back and accompany them, don’t make them worry.”

Ming Xin couldn’t refute the reason put forth by Ming Jing.

“You should rest, I’ll come to see you first thing tomorrow morning.” Ming Xin reluctantly left, with Zhou Zhengru following her every step.

Ming Xin was walking away from the hospital lobby when a black luxury car screeched to a stop. The friction between the tires and the ground emitted a piercing squeak that gave a daunting aura.

Soon after, the car door opened, and a man in a black coat stepped out and strode headfirst into the patient ward without so much as a glance at the people around him.

In his wake, a man and a woman both looked hurried.

Zhou Zhengru quietly pulled her aside just as they were about to block their path. The man hurriedly passed in front of her.

However, the young girl turned her head and seemed to recognize her, giving a greeting, “Hello, senior sister.”

Ming Xin was puzzled. Do I know you?

The girl only gave a smile and caught up with the man in quick steps.

Ming Xin was frowning. She recognized the man who was walking in front, the one who went up to make connections at Granny Zhu’s birthday party, Ran Tengxiao.

The renowned Master Xiao of Jiangzhou.

He was there for Ming Jing.

Looking at how anxious he was, Ming Xin was a little surprised.

She had recently heard a lot of rumors about Master Xiao, she did not expect that he had such concern for Ming Jing, whether it was sincere or not remains uncertain.

Zhou Zhengru retracted his gaze and said blandly, “Let’s go.”

——

Within the single VIP patient room, Qu Feitai bent down to help Ming Jing get up from the wheelchair.

Ming Jing tapped the finger on his chest, “I can do it myself.”

In the astounded stares of Qu Feitai and Bo Yuxun, the young girl lifted herself from the wheelchair onto the bed with just one leg.

Qu Feitai squatted down to take off her shoes and placed them at the end of the bed.

Bo Yuxun said in disagreement, “There should never be a next time. The movement of your muscles is not conducive to healing, and the worst result of infection is amputation, and could potentially be life-threatening. Don’t think that I’m exaggerating, you’re a patient now and you should listen to doctors’ advice. Don’t exert your muscle until you’re discharged. Xiao Fei, you monitor her, if there’ll be a next time, see how I deal with you.”

Qu Feitai immediately nodded, “Uncle, I understand.”

Bo Yuxun initially wanted him to fetch the medication but, taking his position into consideration, he decided to personally go himself.

“The burn will intensify your body’s inflammatory response, leading to an increase in white blood cells, causing a fever reaction. I’m going to give you some antibiotic cream now. Wait, do you have any history of allergies?” Bo Yuxun asked while looking at Ming Jing on the hospital bed.

Ming Jing hesitated but shook her head.

“That’s good. I’ll go get the medicine now. Xiao Fei, you keep an eye on her.”

Bo Yuxun gave a few instructions, then hurriedly left.

Just as Bo Yuxun left through the door, the door to the hospital room was swung open.

The heavy footsteps sounded like a hammer striking right at the heart. Qu Feitai unconsciously turned to look.

When he saw the man who had come in, he slowly stood up; his hands drooping by his side were slightly clenched.

“It’s you.”

“Miss Zhu.” Xiao Hua dived at her before Ran Tengxiao, her eyes red as a rabbit’s.


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