Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The college entrance examination will be held in these two days, and most schools have added security guards to ensure the safety of candidates during the exam period.

After the out-of-control truck happened in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, the screams of students and parents came out, and the security guard also hurriedly received the call and rushed here.

Some of the family members of the students at the scene were calling the police, and some were looking for an ambulance.

Everyone realized that it was Qin Ran who saved them, and a group of people rushed towards them.

Qiao Sheng is usually not very serious, but in this situation, he calmed down before Lin Siran. He took out his mobile phone and called someone, while blocking Qin Ran behind him, his voice was very deep: "Everyone, don't go here. Squeeze around and make room."

There was some order in the chaotic scene.

Not far away, other people came to watch.

A middle-aged man with a flat head got up from the ground, pulled up his daughter beside him, and said anxiously, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, Dad, go and see Qinran!" This girl is also a senior high school student in Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, so she naturally knows such a famous figure as Qiao Sheng Qinran.

The middle-aged man is a doctor. Hearing what his daughter said, he nodded and turned around to walk towards Qin Ran. "Everyone, make room. I'm a doctor. Let me see this classmate's injury!"

There was still blood on Qin Ran's body. Hearing that there was a doctor at the scene, the crowd gave way and let the middle-aged man pass.

Lin Siran and Qiao Sheng also turned away, looking at the middle-aged man.

Qin Ran didn't wear a white T-shirt today. She was wearing a red and black plaid shirt. The blood stains on the clothes were not particularly obvious, but there was something strange about her left arm along the sleeve.

The middle-aged man is an orthopedic surgeon, and he can tell at a glance that something is wrong with her.

"How does your right hand feel?" The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah," Qin Ran came back to her senses. She lowered her head and looked at her right hand. There was still an old photo in her right hand, which was a little dusty and bloody. She raised her chin and said calmly, "It's okay."

"That's good." The middle-aged man nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Qiao Sheng and Lin Siran: "Don't touch the patient's left hand, there may be other abrasions on the body."

Neither Qiao Sheng nor Lin Siran answered, the middle-aged man's voice kept echoing in their ears, like thunder on a sunny day.

The school security also quickly controlled the truck driver and maintained the scene.

"Let's go out." The voices of the people around were too loud, Qin Ran frowned, and stuffed the photo back into her pocket with a calm voice.

As if it wasn't her who was hurt.

After they left, the middle-aged man's daughter dared to come over: "Dad, is Qin Ran okay?"

"Fortunately, the left hand was injured." The middle-aged man has also heard his daughter mention the name Qinran at home, especially in recent times. It is said that he is an extremely perverted student who barely passed the exam once. All subjects are tested first.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he said this.

Fortunately, the right hand was not injured, otherwise it would be a pity.

"Left hand?" His daughter was stunned.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and asked his daughter, "What's wrong?"

His daughter looked at the direction Qinran and the others were leaving, her brows were in a daze, and she murmured, "She's left-handed..."

**

Qinran and the others were five or six minutes away from the gate.

Outside the door, Cheng Mu was sitting in the driver's seat waiting for Qin Ran and Qiao Sheng. The commotion on the campus spread to the outside world, and many people were talking about "trucks".

Many people went to the school to watch the excitement.

There was the sound of an ambulance not far away, and it seemed to be getting closer.

Cheng Mu felt a little uneasy, so he couldn't help pulling out the car key, then got out of the car and walked along the main road at the gate to find Qin Ran and Lin Siran.

As soon as he turned a corner, he saw a group of people not far away.

Seeing Qiao's voice standing out from the crowd, Cheng Mu's heart sank sharply.

Before Qinran came to him, he smelled blood, and his face changed, "Miss Qin?!"

There was no change on Qinran's face. She shook her head, her voice as calm as ever: "Go to the hospital first."

Seeing Cheng Mu, Qiao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Take her to the hospital, and leave it to me here."

He had already called Qiao's family to come over. The appearance of the truck driver was too weird.

The sound of the ambulance got louder and louder. Cheng Mu didn't tell Qin Ran to wait for the ambulance. He took out the car keys and called Cheng Juan.

Here, when he received the call, Cheng Juan was in a private room with Jiang Hui sitting beside him.

Sitting on both sides are several important figures from Yuncheng.

A group of people were talking when Cheng Juan's phone rang, and it showed Cheng Mu on the phone.

Cheng Mu basically only followed Qin Ran now, and Cheng Juan was no longer in command.

Calling him is usually related to Qinran.

Cheng Juan sat up straight, reached out to pick up the phone, and picked it up without having time to go outside.

After saying a word over there, his original Shu Juan's face instantly sank.

The light in the box was not obvious, and the air conditioner was turned on, but at this moment, his face was covered with frost, and the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

Jiang Hui was talking to the people around him in a low voice, when he felt something was wrong in the surrounding atmosphere, he froze for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Cheng Juan.

"Sorry, something happened." Before he hung up the phone, he looked directly at Jiang Hui, his eyes were dark and his complexion was frosty.

Nodding politely, he didn't wait for Jiang Hui and others to answer him, and went out with his mobile phone, his tone and gestures were rare panic: "What's going on?"

In the box, Jiang Hui and the others glanced at each other.

"Cheng Shao, this is..." Someone looked at Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui squinted his eyes and shook his head as he watched the cold figure disappearing from sight.

Although they were of the same generation, because of their age, he didn't know Cheng Juan very well, so he often heard people mention the prince of the Cheng family.

Cheng Juan is well-known in the capital, and everyone in the circle respectfully calls him Master Juan, but not many people have actually met him.

The evaluation of him in the circle is "lazy". Most people in the capital have rumored that he doesn't do practical things, but only a few people know that Cheng Juan hides very deeply, and he can be calm when facing those old guys.

Jiang Hui picked up the teacup, his lowered eyes were slightly puzzled, but it was rare to see such a big change in his mood...

It's not that I haven't...

Jiang Hui tapped his fingers on the rim of the cup, and a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

**

Yuncheng First Hospital.

Cheng Mu drove the car here directly.

On the way, Cheng Juan called the hospital.

When Cheng Mu brought Qinran to the hospital, the surgeon was already waiting here.

The 28th floor is a hospital assembly line that Cheng Juan used money to reinstall, and there are all kinds of medical equipment in it.

At this moment, the director didn't take Qinran to squeeze with other patients, but went directly to the 28th floor, and said as he walked, "Go for a full body check first, and Cheng Shao will be there soon."

Knowing the seriousness of Qinran's patient, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.

Several nurses went in directly with the director.

Cheng Mu and Lin Siran were waiting outside the door.

There was a row of blue chairs outside, neither of them was sitting, Lin Siran was leaning against the wall, there was air conditioning all the way, but her forehead was covered with sweat, and the hair scattered around her forehead stuck to her face.

"Is Ranran's left hand alright?" From the truck accident until now, she was still at a loss.

Cheng Mu shook his head, expressing that he was not clear.

Five minutes later, the door to one side of the monitoring room was opened, and the director came out, obviously much calmer this time.

"The left hand was fractured, there was a scratch, and the lower leg was also scratched. The patient has no other life-threatening danger." When speaking, the director also breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Mu raised his heart in his throat, because the doctor's words also plummeted.

fractured bone...

At least it will take four weeks to grow well.

But the day after tomorrow is the college entrance examination...

Cheng Juan was still on his way here, Cheng Mu was still holding the phone, and Cheng Juan was waiting for his call, but at this moment, he didn't know what to say.

On the 28th floor, the elevator stopped, the door opened, and a slender and solemn figure came out from inside.

Cheng Juan had undergone many surgeries in the hospital.

Several surgeons knew him, and there were images of him undergoing surgery in the hospital, as did the director who examined Qin Ran.

Cheng Juan has always been calm in his work, even if there was an emergency in the operation, he was not in a hurry, without raising his eyebrows.

This is the first time that the director saw him with this expression, delicate brows and eyes drawn together, perverted and ruthless.

"Master Juan, Miss Qin is still checking inside, and the doctor said that she has a broken bone..." Cheng Mu said.

Cheng Juan looked at the half-open door, but didn't go in immediately, and stretched out his hand to unbutton a collar.

The phone rang, and it belonged to Qian Dui. He twitched the corners of his mouth, his smile seemed to be soaked in blood, and his voice was soft: "Where is the person who did it? Didn't you bring it?"