Chapter 188: Eating Crow! Can You Treat Her So She Becomes Permanently Disabled?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Upon hearing Qin Yaozhi’s rebuke, Yu Shu, who was still shocked, didn’t say a word. Her eyes were slightly red as she breathed heavily. She had always been sensitive about her image. But at this moment, she didn’t even need a mirror to know how bad she looked.

Qin Yaozhi sneered. “Don’t play if you are going to be a sore loser. Did you really think you were so good that you would never lose? Where did you get that confidence?”

historical

Qin Yaozhi had no qualms calling out Yu Shu who had always been so pretentious. Qin Yaozhi had never liked Yu Shu. Now she even brought trouble to Sister Mang. Yu Shu stared at Qin Yaozhi, her lips pursed silently. Qin Rui tugged at Qin Yaozhi’s arm to tell her to hold her sharp tongue. Qin Yaozhi sneered, rolled her eyes, and strode towards Gu Mang.

...

At the clinic.

The doctor cleaned up Gu Mang’s wound and explained the severity of her injury. It was only skin deep.

Qin Fang and He Yidu heaved a breath of relief. If something had happened to Gu Mang today, Yu Shu wouldn’t be able to leave the racecourse in one piece. Gu Mang’s hands were, after all, life-saving.

On the other sick bed, the doctor checked Yu Shu’s foot, walked over to Qin Fang and said, “Young Master, Ms. Yu’s leg fractured. We can only give it a temporary treatment. She has to go to the hospital to get a cast.”

“Tch, it’s only a fractured leg.” Qin Yaozhi looked regretful and she turned to the doctor and asked sincerely, “Can you treat her so that she becomes a permanently disabled person?”

The corner of the doctor’s eyes twitched slightly. What did she want him to say?

“Qin Yaozhi!” Yu Shu slapped the bed, unable to bear it any longer. “That’s going too far!”

Before Qin Yaozhi could reply, Gu Mang looked up with her narrowed, cold black eyes. Her voice was low and serious as she said, “Quit yapping and give me the car keys.”

Her pretty eyebrows showed her impatience.

Yu Shu shut up immediately. The pain of her fractured leg couldn’t push down her anger. She pursed her lips and held back her haughtiness. “It’s not with me. I’ll get someone to hand it to you tomorrow.”

Gu Mang raised an eyebrow and said nothing more. Looking at her own ugly bandaged hands, her eyes narrowed.

Today’s events had done a number on Qin Fang’s mood. He was irritated. The sight of Yu Shu annoyed him. He waved his hand. “Notify the Yu family and send her to any hospital.”

“Yes.” The doctor turned and told the nurse to call the ambulance.

Meng Jinyang looked at Gu Mang’s hand worriedly. “Are you really okay?”

“Yeah.” Gu Mang answered patiently, half leaning against the sick bed languidly.

Meng Jinyang nodded, but she was still a little worried. She looked to the doctor. “Hello, we are still students and we will have class tomorrow. If we need medicine for this wound, can you pass the medicine to me?”

The doctor didn’t dare to make his own decision, so he turned to Qin Fang. “Young Master?”

Qin Fang didn’t want to make the decision either so he turned to Lu Chengzhou.

Lu Chengzhou stuffed a hand in his pocket, his voice creating a stifling aura as he said, “Give me the medicine.”

Hearing this, Meng Jinyang curled her fingers slightly, the scene of Lu Chengzhou holding the gun in her mind. A real, black gun. She knew that Lu Chengzhou was not a simple character. Anyone who could carry a gun openly had to have deep connections and was likely very dangerous. Did... Gu Mang know?

With that said, Lu Chengzhou turned to the girl, who looked indifferent. “You’ll stay in Seal Palace for these few days and return to the dormitory after your hands recover.”

Gu Mang said nothing, looking a little impatient as she glanced at the man’s cold and paranoid expression. After a long silence she acknowledged him with a lazy grunt.

Jiang Shenyuan was quiet. He had never seen a side of Gu Mang who kept her own temper in check.

Watching the group standing around the sick bed opposite hers, Yu Shu looked at her empty bedside. She instinctively dug her fingers into the edge of the bed. She hid her facial expression by looking down. Her stiff face was indicative of the resentment she felt.