the car is too slow, get the helicopter ready!

"i'm fine, it's just ... wu!"

before mu yichen could finish his sentence, he felt a gush of passion surging up once again.  

zhuo feng was shocked. " president, how are you? " i'll go to the infirmary downstairs to get some gauze and bandage your wound."

he turned around and ran out of the door.

for a big company like the mu family, they had a special infirmary that could treat minor illnesses like headaches and fevers.

"come back here!"

mu yichen spat out the words through the gaps between his teeth.

" don't go to the infirmary. get my phone and call young madam! "

"ah? but ... but ..."

zhuo feng was confused.

president and young madam were very loving, but there was no need for him to not ask the doctor to treat his injuries. instead, he had to seek help from his wife.

"cut the crap and hurry up!"

mu yichen urged.  

he had no energy left, so he could only rely on zhuo feng.

zhuo feng quickly found his phone and dialed the number.