Chapter 89 Cut The Shirt

• “Hurry up. There's no time to dawdle!”
• Jing Nanyu was displeased and went back to them. His glare fell on Hua Shengan's bandaged foot. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. His gaze shifted from her hand, which was tightly gripping onto Xiao Chengjue’s shirt, to the bed where she was lying. His eyes widened when he saw Hua Shengan. Isn't she the lady who he was interested in?
• Jing Nanyu felt disappointed for a moment. But his professionalism did not allow him to overthink. “Right now, the patient is the priority. What are you doubting? Get the scissors and cut his shirt!” He exclaimed in a loud voice.