"Yeah." Because she was driving, Lei just let out a light huh to indicate that he heard it.

"Well, this time I went over to help Mr. Pierre review, there was one more thing. It was to hear Mrs. Pierre say that there was an Arab prince who wanted to see me." Jane said.

It seemed as if he was careless and casually, Jian'er deliberately selectively missed the fact that the Arab prince was an uncle, not to mention that the prince's highness was looking for him and wanted to ask her to help him treat the disease. Instead, he deliberately made it unclear and even had a bit of ambiguous meaning. The triangular tail was shook and asked you to tease me just now, so we can also make things a little messed up for you.

Sure enough, as soon as Jian'er finished speaking, Lei's face turned dark in an instant. You know, the first half of this sentence is nothing, but the second half is a bit like a hornet's nest.

Arab prince?! A man, and a prince...

"No see!" Lei's voice was so cold that it turned out that Ice Ba'er could even hear Lei's "climbing" teeth grinding sound. Although it shows that Bai's woman is definitely not the kind of person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich (although he has nothing to do with the word "Master Lei", when he thinks about the lethality of the word "Prince" on the flower girl, Lei couldn't help but even his teeth were sour.

"Why?!" Jian'er protested innocently. Of course, if you ignore Jian'er's shining little eyes, perhaps this innocent expression would be more convincing.

He glared at Jian'er coldly. Do this girl really thinks she can't see her little eyes?! Her silver eyes narrowed slightly, and Lei didn't say anything. She just suddenly stopped, and suddenly turned the steering wheel and turned sharply, and she fell back very quickly and drove back.

If we don’t argue with you, we will show it with practical actions! Fortunately, there are not many cars on the road, otherwise even if the thunder does not cause a series of accidents, it will cause a lot of scolding.

"Hey, hey, Lei, why did you turn around?!" Jian'er was anxious at this moment and couldn't help but pull Lei's sleeve and screamed.

"Go back!" Lei spoke coldly.

I'll give you a big rolling eye fruit. It's really nonsense. The front of the car has been adjusted, but I still don't know that you are driving back. The question is why you drive back. We have some serious things to do.

"Don't make trouble, or I'll be late in a while." This punctuality is a virtue, and we must abide by it.

As soon as she pursed her thin lips, Lei Yin's eyes glanced at Jian'er. Are you rushing to give a follow-up visit or rushing to see the prince Luo Shizi...

This person is just thinking about it without thinking. It is very likely that something will become something. Although Lei knows very well that Jian'er is deliberately angry with him, understanding in his heart does not mean that he cannot feel unhappy. Jian'er is in love with his own woman, and the couple who are not sure where the prince comes out is not within Lei's concern. Lei is even more upset, and he is even less likely to care about other people's life or death, not to mention that the other person is the person who makes him feel unhappy now.

So in response to Jian'er's words, the car naturally ran faster after a little more force.

Done! The joke is too much!

"Lei, can we lean on the side first?" He pulled Lei's sleeve and showed a flattering smile. It would rather be a real man than bend, but we are a little girl, so it is justified to be able to bend and stretch.

Scan Jian'er, hum! Now I know that I'm going to beg for mercy? It's too late! Lei decisively and proudly.

"Thunder~..." Jian'er's eyes turned, and she screamed in a coquettish voice, pinched her throat.

"Hmph~" still gave a soft hum, but the tone sounded obviously softened a little.

"Stop the car~" secretly rubbed the little chicken skin on his arm that was "fried" by his own tuning door, and then pinched his throat and shouted coquettishly, "Lei~" With the last sound of the self-written tuning and the innocent lightning-punching eyes, Lei finally pulled over and parked the car with great compassion as Jian'er asked.

"Lei, I'm sorry just now..." He pulled Lei's arm and shook it, and did not forget to send out a few bundles of autumn roe dishes. It's good to park the car. Jian'er really dared not do this when driving, otherwise if Lei's hand slipped... the road killer wouldn't be like this.

"Okay, I admit that I was deliberately angry with you just now. After all, who told you before... (the sound of decisively blurred) came." He threw out his coquettish little eyes. Is it okay to have a responsibility for this matter?

"No prince?" Lei'er stretched out his hand, holding Jian'er's back with one hand and putting the front of the car in the other, directly trapping Jian'er.

"Yes, but after Mrs. Pierre said that she was a friend of her father, she seemed to want to come to me for medical treatment." Jian'er's eyes dripped and finally decided to give her honestly.

Lei was silent. With the lustfulness of the Arab man, even an old man should not be careless, not to mention that according to Mrs. Pierre's age, Prince Rausch should still be in his prime.

"Well, Lei, you don't think I would feel anything about an old man (Prince Abdul Alimu was caught in a gunfire)?" Jian'er looked at Lei in disbelief. Did she think too much about this person in her family? Please, is it okay if she doesn't have an Oedipus plot?

"I'm so lustful!" As soon as he pursed his thin lips, the thunder words were full of sour smell. He did not trust the Arabs' ability to control their lower body. His own woman was so attractive. If..., the thunder eyes turned slightly red, he would want to kill someone just by thinking about it!

"Ahem~" Jian'er blushed, remembering what she had accidentally read about Arab men's ability when she was writing her papers before, and she showed a grin of a terrifying smile at Lei, "Isn't that still you? You will protect me, right?"

"Of course!" Lei nodded seriously, is that still necessary?

"Will it be over?" Jian'er Asha slapped Lei's shoulder vigorously and said, "Lei, hurry up, let's go out soon, otherwise we should be late in a while."

This heartless girl...

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By the time Jian'er and Lei arrived at the hospital, it was almost ten o'clock.

He gritted his teeth and took out a small makeup mirror and took a look. Damn it. Although he covered it with makeup, the redness and swelling on his lips could not be completely covered..., Dog, this guy Lei must be a dog...

What is completely different from Jian'er's gritting teeth is that Lei looks in a good mood. The cold and ice-like aura is mixed with a bit of rare laziness, which makes Lei look more sexy. In fact, Lei is not very satisfied with Jian'er's current appearance being "labeled". This male animal likes to enclose the land.

But someone who was only in the circle said that he was very unrelenting because this was really embarrassing!

"Time is here!" Lei reached out and tapped on his surface, kindly reminding his little woman who was still looking in the mirror. If she didn't leave, don't blame him for being late for destroying her.

"Mrs. Pierre?" Jane called Mrs. Elle, "I've arrived, now in the parking lot, which ward are you in now."

"Song?!" The other end of the phone was Mrs. Pierre's surprise voice, "You, wait a moment, I'll go down and pick you up."

Mrs. Pierre was moving very quickly. In a few minutes, Jane saw Mrs. Pierre away from her.

"Song, thank you!" Before Jian'er could raise his hand to say hello to Mrs. Pierre, he was already excited to hug her. It was not counted as being hugged. "Bow, Bo" sounds, and two big red lips were printed on Jian'er's cheeks.

"Stay away!" The voice of the thunder was so cold that it was almost falling off. Damn it, he just remembered to guard against the old pervert (Prince Abdul*Alimu: Don't put this word on my head for no reason), why did he forget to guard against the female ** (Mrs. Pierre is innocent: sharp arrows pierce the heart, I was just a little excited, and the unique enthusiasm of the French nation has enriched it, so there is no need to put this word on my head).

The next second, Jian'er was pulled out of Xiangxiang's arms and then hugged into a thick chest.

"Well, sorry, Lei is just a little too much, well, too nervous me." He quickly grabbed Lei's hand, and Jane showed a somewhat dry smile at Mrs. Pierre. This child is really too worry-free!

"Haha, of course I can understand." Mrs. Pierre covered her mouth and smiled, giving Jianer an ambiguous little look, looking like I understand, "Young people are always very enthusiastic, aren't they?"

Jian'er was speechless.

"Well, how is Mr. Pierre now?" Hurry up and change the topic.

When Mrs. Pierre mentioned her husband, she immediately became serious. This was a big deal. Now, no matter how big the matter is, she is not as big as her husband: "Pierre is much better, Song, I have not officially thanked you yet. You saved my husband's life. If it weren't for you, Pierre would have already..."

Even though the matter was over, Mrs. Pierre couldn't help but have red eyes when she talked about this. Mr. Pierre's time in the operating room was the most difficult time in her life. She even doubted how she could hold on. Fortunately, it was all over.

"Thank you, Song!" Mrs. Pierre couldn't help but want to hold Jian'er's hand again, but unfortunately she was blocked by the lightning who had been prepared for it.

"Stay away!" Lei blacked his face. Does this guy still want to take advantage of his woman?!

"Thunder~" Jian'er screamed coquettishly, it was so rude.

"Ah, let's talk about it later." Mrs. Pierre just smiled at Ray's disrespect, "By the way, Uncle Abdul is inside."

"He wasn't late?" Jian'er opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

"Haha..." Mrs. Pierre couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that Song, you know this problem with those Arabs."

Although this is not a gentleman or a lady who should have virtues, the time concept of Prince Abdul is really resentful. Although in Country F, when attending other people's gatherings or other things, guests usually are interested in being late for about fifteen minutes (in the social etiquette of Country F, this is politeness, which means that the guests should give the host sufficient preparation time), but when he arrives at Prince Abdul, it is definitely an unpredictable time.

"Well, Uncle Abdul arrived very early," Mrs. Pierre's voice was uncontrollable. "Do you know? This is the first time (Mrs. Pierre squeezed at Jane). Uncle Abdul not only did not be late but arrived early."

"Is that so? That's really my honor." Jian'er also smiled. At the same time, she couldn't help but secretly complaining. It seemed that the information she found was really correct. These Arabs were indeed late kings.

"It's right here, and then you'll be there again," Mrs. Pierre led the way forward. "Pierre's physical condition has completely stabilized this morning, so Dr. Jones agreed to transfer Pierre from the Icu ward and stay in the general ward. Song, all this is for you."

You should know that a serious condition like Mr. Pierre can recover so quickly, which is no longer a word "miracle" alone. Thinking about the patients who lived in the Icu ward with Mr. Pierre, Mrs. Pierre's gratitude to Jane is as uncontrollable as the Yellow River floods.

"Mrs. Pierre, you don't have to be so polite. I just fulfilled my duty as a doctor." Jane shrugged, "Is this the ward?"

"Yes, please come in!" Mrs. Pierre quickly stepped forward to help Jianer open the door, and then made a gesture to invite him in.

Drink, this class exists everywhere. Looking at the ward where Mr. Pierre lives, Jane couldn't help but secretly curl her lips in her heart.
Chapter completed!