Good Morning, Mr. President!

柒 柒 "Hmm", he looked out the window. The night was deep, and the glorious night scene in the city passed by her eyes, and her eyes were a little bit darker.

"My sister ... are you calm?" I spoke, quietly.

Tang Yan pouted, "Should."

Now, Jian Qing is there, I'm afraid I can't calm down if I want to calm down.

"..." He sighed, drew his gaze from the outside, glanced at Tang Yan, half sorrowful and half pity, "It's true that" Hong Yan Wo Shui "is true."

Tang Yan raised an eyebrow, "blame me?"

"I'm afraid my sister can't forgive me for the time being."

Tang Yan frowned, seeing the redness and swelling on her face, and her mood was still unsatisfactory. "It's her who shouldn't be forgiven. You are right from beginning to end. When do you still need to forgive her? First of all, she should worry about losing such a sister as you. "

I bit my lip and said nothing. However, in addition to slang, there are uncles ...

Uncle will never allow himself to be with Tang Yan ...

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On the way back to Tangmen, Tang Ye had already called Tang Song and asked him to return to Tangmen immediately. However, the Tang and Song dynasties had already gone abroad, in the S country.

"Don't make you look at Yun Yong, why did you run abroad?"

"I have someone staring and remotely controlling. Something is happening here at night, and I'm here to help."

"When are you coming back?"

"Not necessarily. Whenever I want to return, I will return. Why, is something wrong?"

Tang Yan looked at the injuries on his cheeks. "Forget it."

From such a distance, it's also a nonsense to say. Tang Yan hung up the phone and asked the housekeeper to call his family doctor.

I think Tang Yan is too nervous. In fact, there is only a small abrasion on his face, which is not a problem. But seeing that Tang Yan had arranged everything, she said nothing.

Over there, the housekeeper received a call from the young master and was completely drowsy. In the evening, there must be something serious about asking a family doctor. Moreover, listening to Young Master's tone is also quite bad. So, I didn't dare to delay for a second, and quickly called the family doctor. What's more, the entire medical team rushed over as fast as possible.

and so……

When Xu and Tang went back to Tangmen, the whole villa was as bright as daylight.

The steward was waiting there with the servants and the entire medical team.

"Master, are you okay? Where is the injury?" The steward immediately stepped forward nervously, gazing up and down on him with a pair of eyes, "Are you going to do a full physical examination?"

I was stunned by this battle, and simply hid behind Tang Yi without saying a word. If you are so enthusiastic, you must know that it was just because she was slapped on the face, and she was bruised.

"I'm okay, it's her that's the problem." Tang Yan turned to his side.

"Is it Miss Yun ?!" The steward heard it, but did not relax his vigilance at all, but was even more nervous. This young lady is the treasure of the young master, which is more serious than the young master's own accident.

"Hide what?" Tang Yan pulled him out from behind, embarrassingly covering his half-face, and embarrassingly holding him.

Tang Yan asked her to sit down on the sofa. "Hold your hands down and let them see."

The entire medical team tightened at the sight of her face covering her face. Could it be disfigured, what kind of restoration plan should be formulated? It has been known recently that Tang Men may need to add a real young lady. If this cannot be repaired, the consequences will be unthinkable.

The attending doctor thought with numbness in his heart, and stepped forward nervously, "Miss Yun, please take your hand off and let me take a closer look."

"..." He glanced at Tang He again. Compared to her embarrassment, Tang Yan obviously did not feel at all. And he looked dignified, thinking that it was a big deal, "Take your hand down and let them see."

I had to slowly take down my hand.

The attending doctor looked at the wound that was less than a centimeter in length and looked at it, thinking that he had read it wrong. Could not help but get closer, and look closer.

柒 柒 Distressed. I'm sorry I was shocked.

Tang Yan's face became cold all of a sudden, staring at the male attending doctor like a torch, and the demon said coldly, "Does it look good? Do you think your eyes are too bright and you don't want to?"

The doctor was frightened by Tang Yan's words and his back was sweating. Then I realized that I had just stared at the future young lady for a long time, and I almost didn't look away immediately, I didn't dare to look at it for a second.

Behind me, the whole team couldn't even look up.

"What are you still doing? Look at the wound and prescribe medicine."

"Yes." The attending doctor responded automatically and then backed away. Instead, he pushed a young female doctor out of the team. This treatment not only depends on the look, but also touches the face. He is afraid that not only his eyes should be careful, but even his fingers can be dangerous.

The female doctor's action was not bad, she took a quick look, took the ointment, and applied the medicine to the tincture.

The wound hurts a bit. He gave a snoring sound, and the next instant, Tang Yan was cold, and he took the cotton swab from his opponent's hand. "Okay, leave the medicine, you can go."

"Yes, Master!"

Everyone was relieved, and quickly agreed.

Later, he just trot out of the villa. Everyone is praying, don't leave scars on the face of the young lady. Otherwise, this must be asked. Moreover, judging by the nervousness of the young master, they really have scars, and they are bound to suffer.

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Tang Yan personally gave her medicine, and was very careful, taking care of it like the most treasured baby in the world, envious of all the servants.

The young lady must have saved the galaxy in her last life, and this time she let the young master hold it in her hand.

"Does it hurt?" Tang Yan's hand was light and gentle.

He was focused and his face was close to her. His eyes were full of his worried and gentle face. She clearly felt his nervousness and affection for herself, only to feel the throbbing in her heart.

At this moment, where does it hurt?

All the grievances were missing, and only the rest was satisfied.

"It doesn't hurt anymore ..."

"My face is swollen like this, isn't it painful?" Tang Yan tried to touch her red and swollen place, but in the end he just moved in time, glanced and called, "Butler!"

"You're here!" The steward hadn't waited for him to say anything, and someone had sent warm towels on. "Hot compresses and swelling quickly."

Tang Yan folded the towel into small pieces, and affixed it gently to Xiao's face. The hot air ran down the cheeks and penetrated into the blood. The original depressed mood also improved a lot. She was slightly tired, leaning her face on Tang Yi's shoulder, and closed her eyes.