"Xiao Qian?!" Leng Zimo, coming out of the treatment room, saw Luo Xiaoqian and immediately frowned, "Xiao Ding!"
He had clearly told him not to tell anyone, yet this brat had the nerve to call Luo Xiaoqian.
"Leng Zimo!" Luo Xiaoqian roared furiously, "You still want to hide such a big incident from me?"
"It's not serious, just a scrape on the arm," Leng Zimo waved his bandaged left arm at her, "Look, it doesn't affect my movement at all."
"Dr. Shen, is it really not a big deal?" Luo Xiaoqian wouldn't believe his words and turned to glance at Shen Yizhou standing nearby.
"It's just a superficial wound, no need to worry," Shen Yizhou gave her a reassuring smile, then glared at Leng Zimo, "But you, as a groom-to-be, were too careless. How can such a big man get into a car accident in a parking lot?"
