"Young master fan..."
No one thought that fan Yu would appear in the hospital at this time.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
No one could react in time. They watched as he walked quickly to Qiao Yuanfei and reached out to gently push away her long hair.
When they saw the palm print on her face, their faces instantly darkened, exuding a man-eating demonic charm.
"Don't look, I'm fine... can you take me away from here first?"Qiao Yuanfei's fragility seemed to be released the moment she saw him.
Tears hung in her eyes, but they didn't fall.
She anxiously reached out her hand to cover her red and swollen face.
Fan Yu narrowed his eyes, reflecting a dangerous light.
Without saying anything, he bent down to pick her up, turned around, and walked out.
The surrounding reporters wanted to ask more questions, but he glared at them, not daring to ask anything.