Awakened Multi-talented Goddess Is Doted

Hearing Wen Ting's question, Han Yuan's eyes fell on the sandalwood beads in her hand, her face changed slightly, she knew where the problem was,

Han Yuan straightened her expression, raised her head to look at Wen Ting, "Senior, don't you believe me?? Do you think I changed the medicine and caused your hospital to suffer huge losses?"

When Han Yuan asked Wen Ting, she didn't know what to say, "I just asked casually."

"If it wasn't because you were in that hospital, senior, to be honest, I wouldn't have gone there at all." The corners of Han Yuan's eyes began to turn red, "I was already busy enough at the Imperial Hospital, and I went to Jishi Hospital because I wanted to accompany you." Senior, I didn't expect you to think of me so much, senior, since you think I did it, then you can report me to the police!"

After speaking, Han Yuan turned around and prepared to leave.

Wen Ting had always liked Han Yuan very much, but now seeing Han Yuan's straightforward clarification, with red eye circles and a look of being wronged, she naturally let go of her doubts and guard against Han Yuan in her heart.

He took Han Yuan's hand, "Sorry, I just want to find out the cause of the accident sooner. After all, our Dean Mu Sheng is still locked up in the police station. I didn't mean to doubt you."

"Hmph," Han Yuan snorted softly, "You care so much about Mu Sheng, you don't even believe me, I'm angry."

Wen Ting could only be patient and began to coax Han Yuan, "It's all my problem, I'm too impatient."

"It's okay," Han Yuan smiled, "I understand, did the senior find anything?"

"No," Wen Ting's face was full of sorrow,

"Don't worry, senior. Ms. Mu Sheng is a good person. Auspicious people have their own nature, and they will be fine." Han Yuan pretended to comfort Wen Ting, but she was worried in her heart, whether she had any other flaws and fell into the hospital.

Wen Ting hurried back to the hospital to preside over the overall situation, and left after talking to Han Yuan.

Looking at the back of Wen Ting leaving, Han Yuan's lips curled slightly, and she cursed quietly, "Idiot."

At this moment, Han Yuan's cell phone rang suddenly. She picked it up and looked solemnly, "Hello."

"Did you find the person you promised to find for me??" Even across the phone, he could feel the dignity and elegance of the man.

"I'm looking for it." Han Yuan respectfully reported the situation in the imperial capital, "Don't worry, there is already a clue."

"Um."

The man hung up the phone and fed a mouthful of meat to the white lion in front of him. The white lion jumped up and swallowed the meat whole.

"Elder Prince." The subordinate stepped forward, "It's time to discuss matters."

"Well." The man showed Han Yuan's phone number to his subordinates, "Remember this number, if she calls, remember to transfer it to me as soon as possible."

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