Chapter 62: Small wound?

Sanjin was confused: "Young lady, what do you want to tell?"
"Why didn't you tell me to change the sofa in my house?"
Sanjin:"……"
Ye Luo glanced at him: "I don't like black sofas or white carpets. Did you get my consent when you changed things? Did you put me in your eyes?"
Sanjin was stunned when he was asked, this was ordered by Shao Yan, he just followed the order...
Ye Luo looked at Yan Yu, with a grieved expression on his face: "Shao Yan, he bullied me!"
Sanjin:"???"
I bully you? How dare I bully you!
Yan Yu: "..."
She couldn't retaliate against him, so the revenge went to Sanjin?
Sanjin looked at Yan Yu innocently, Shao Yan, I'm doing things for you, you must be fair and strict...
"Punish him with half a year's monthly salary." The fair and strict Yan Shao said.
In Sanjin's heart, there is a sentence MMP I don't know should be said.
Yan Yu glanced at him: "Hurry up and change what the young lady doesn't like."
"Yes, young lady, let's discuss what kind of sofa and carpet you like."
Sanjin's tears could only be swallowed in his stomach.
Ye Luo happily prepared to take out his mobile phone to choose the sofa and carpet when the doorbell rang.
Before long, a beauty in a white robe rushed in.
"Good brother, I'm here, are you okay?" The beauty looked anxious, her tied hair was half loose.
Ye Luo looked at the woman who rushed in. She was dressed in a large white robe and her hair was a bit messy, but she had a nice face and a tall stature. She was able to look at her temperament.
Even if I run in a hurry, I don't see the slightest embarrassment.
Who is she? What is Yan Yu looking for her in such a hurry?
Sanjin smiled and greeted him and said: "You are here, there is a small wound that needs you to deal with it."
"Small wound?" The beauty was taken aback, staring blankly at Yan Yu in the room. Is this unhealthy and healthy? Is there any injury?
what the hell?
"Miss Ye's face was hurt a little."
Xia Zhi looked at the little beauty next to Yan Yu, hurt? Where is the injury?
"You mean the little red on her little face that is white as a hard-boiled egg?" Xia Zhi asked, gritted her teeth.
She received a call from Sanjin saying that it was a matter of urgency, and asked her to arrive within 15 minutes.
She thought it was Yan Yu who had some accident and drove her little MINI like a formula car.
That's the result?
"Yes." Sanjin replied.
Xia Zhi threw down her bag and shouted at Yan Yu: "Just a small scratch, you asked me to fly my little MINI into a plane! I thought you were going to be killed by a shot! You just give me Such a big surprise?"
She is a magnificent doctor of medicine, a ghost swordsman in surgery, and time is precious.
"Don't talk nonsense, get an injection." Yan Yu sat on the sofa with a laptop computer to handle business affairs without even lifting his head.
Ye Luo probably understood that the other party was a doctor, and it was Yan Yu who called to help her treat the wound.
But her wound is really not a wound.
It's no wonder that Doctor Beauty is going to be irritable. She was a little embarrassed, and quickly poured a glass of juice for Xia Zhi: "Doctor, you first have a glass of juice and rest."
Xia Zhi pours a glass of juice into her stomach, and her anger calms a little: "Brother! I am so busy 24 hours a day that I don't even have time to smoke a cigarette. The queue for the operation is 2028." , Can you be considerate of me!"
Xia Zhi almost groaned.