Are there any scars?

What's going on here?!

Ling Zimo suddenly sat up. Halfway through his seat, his body instinctively stiffened because he knew it would hurt.

But when I sat halfway, the expected pain did not come.

Ling Zimo:...

Without looking in the mirror, Ling Zimo also knew that his movements and expressions must be very stupid in his current moment.

Mirror?

Yes, yes, he wants to look in the mirror.

He may misremember the bruises on his arms, but there were too many purples on his face, and the pain of severe damage on his face was still fresh in his memory until now.

"Get me a mirror!"

Ling Zi sat up straight silently, and he was very slow throughout the process.

Obviously, he was still instinctively afraid of pain. However, when he sat up, there was still no pain.

This made him more anxious.

Although Huang Changmao didn't understand what his president was thinking, as a qualified personal assistant, he would do whatever the president said.

As for whether it is right or not, it is not something he has to consider.

Soon, Huang Changmao borrowed a mirror from the nurse, well, the high-end makeup mirror with its own lights.

Ling Zimo snatched it over, held the mirror and pointed it at his face.

The mirror is very clear, and even the pores on his face can be seen clearly.

"No? Nothing?"

Ling Zimo saw her fair and smooth cheeks, and her eyes were almost glaring out of her eyes.

He stretched out his other hand and touched his face randomly.

No bruises, no redness, no bleeding... nothing!

It seemed that the beating just now had never happened.

For a moment, Ling Zimo had to doubt: Uh, did he have a nightmare?

He wasn't beaten at all?!

Yes, but why is that dream so real?

What makes him feel fear from his bones when he sees "Annina" at this moment?

Ling Zimo was suspicious of himself and his brain was in chaos.

Huang Changmao looked at Ling Zimo's face, and when he saw that he was in a state of uncertainty, he said carefully, "Mr. Ling, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ling Zimo didn't say anything.

Huang Changmao seemed to have thought of something, and then said tentatively: "By the way, Mr. Ling, the doctor said that you were injured and had a slight concussion, so your brain may be a little confused-"

He had no nerve to say that there would be hallucinations, but this was the meaning in his words.

Ling Zimo raised his head and looked at Huang Changmao steadily—

So, he felt that he was beaten by "Annina", not really, but the hallucination that arises after the brain was severely damaged?

"Or what if I ask the doctor to do a full body examination for you?"

Huang Changmao was so angry that he was staring at Ling Zimo. He didn't dare to continue talking about "illusions", but instead talked about a relatively safe topic.

Sure enough, Ling Zimo's expression calmed down a little. He thought about it and nodded slightly, "Then check it again!"

By the way, there is also his important part, so you need to check it carefully.

He remembers that he seemed to have been hit by "Annina" with her knee.

That should be the case?

Ling Zimo himself was not sure, so he was looking forward to the results of the inspection.

"Yes, Mr. Ling!"

Huang Changmao hurriedly contacted the doctor. Ling Zimo is the boss of the hospital. He has a P VIP and can take special channels. He can check and do whatever he wants. There is no reservation at all.

In this way, Ling Zimo quickly completed a complete set of inspections.

The inspection report also came out in the shortest time.

Ling Zimo did not pretend to be a lie, so he took a stack of report sheets and looked at them carefully.

No external injuries, no internal injuries.

No skin breakage, no fracture.

He Ling Zimo was extremely healthy except for a bruise in his brain!

Ling Zimo was completely messy.

Could it be that his brain was damaged and his hallucinations appeared?

"Mr. Ling, I think you look bad, so why don't you stay in the hospital for a few more days."

Huang Changmao felt a little timid when he saw Ling Zimo, who was emitting a cold air all over his body, but he still plucked up the courage to make suggestions.

"...Okay." Ling Zimo sighed. He was indeed a little tired, so he had hallucinations. He simply took a good rest in the hospital for a few days.

"I want to accompany Zimo!"

Anne, who had been silent all the time, suddenly jumped out to express her opinion.

Huang Changmao looked at Annie indescribable, and he sighed in his heart: Oh, Miss An really loves Mr. Ling so much. She was wronged by Mr. Ling, but she didn't hold any grudges at all. She still wanted to take care of Mr. Ling!

Ling Zimo suddenly shivered and intuition told him not to leave "Annina".

But he is conceited and arrogant, and is used to being arrogant on weekdays, so he will never allow himself to "fear" a woman.

This woman is still teased by him every day and bullied her little pitiful!

If he admits his timidity to her, wouldn’t he be a ridiculous waste?

Of course, Ling Zimo had another idea in his mind. He wanted to test it out to see if he had hallucinations or "Annina" was making trouble.

If you want to do an experiment, you must create an opportunity for two people to be alone.

"It's up to you!" Ling Zimo thought to himself, with a squeaky expression on his face, and responded casually.

Hearing this "With You", Annie acted as if she had heard some Buddha's eloquence, and was both excited and happy.

When Huang Changmao and his subordinates saw this, they shook their heads secretly.

Alas, they really sympathize and despise Miss An, and they really feel that the saying "Pity must have something hateful" is really tailor-made for Miss An.

Huang Changmao was sighing when he suddenly received the look of his own president.

He felt nervous. While Annie was going to ask the nurse for "nurturing necessities", she held back the bodyguards, and then came to Ling Zimo to approach, "Mr. Ling, what are your instructions?"

Ling Zimo was very satisfied when he saw Huang Changmao as good as he was.

He explained quietly.

"Preparing, installing surveillance?" Huang Changmao's mouth opened slightly, "Even, do you need to install the bathroom?"

This hospital is a high-end private hospital, with 24-hour surveillance in public areas.

However, some private places, such as wards, bathrooms, etc., are not monitored.

Don’t your own president pay the most attention to his privacy, so why would he take the initiative to ask for surveillance to be installed? Or is it the 360-degree high-definition and high-intelligent surveillance without blind spots?

However, after giving Ling Zimo a long time to work, Huang Changmao understood a truth; don’t question the decision of his own president. Even if the decision is NC, no, no, no matter how strict it is, you must implement it obediently!

Ling Zi said in a deep voice, "Yes, you have to install surveillance! You also have to arrange a person to monitor for twenty-four hours!"

Huang Changmao hurriedly agreed, "Yes, I'll make arrangements now!"

Ling Zimo nodded. He was still very relieved about Huang Changmao's ability.
Chapter completed!