The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

Dean Liu immediately turned to look at Manager Huang for help, but at this moment, Manager Huang didn't dare to say anything. He just lowered his head and pretended not to see Dean Liu's begging eyes.

In desperation, Dean Liu could only tell the whole story. Of course, he told it from his own point of view. Although he tried his best to beautify a lot of contents, when he mentioned "ask the girl to wash clothes in his room", An Wei's eyes instantly became cold.

"You, you want to misunderstand. I, I am just talking. I mean no harm to your daughter." Dean Liu explained in panic.

"Whether there is malice or not, I can judge it by myself." An Wei stared at Dean Liu and said coldly, "You must give an explanation to my daughter and me about what happened today."

At this moment, the sound of rapid brakes came from outside the hotel, followed by the sound of footsteps. A young man's loud and clear voice rang out. "Uncle Liu, I'm here."

Dean Liu looked over and saw a young man dressed in fashionable clothes at the door. It was no other than Ding An.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

He immediately seemed to see his savior and hurriedly shouted, "Nephew Ding, I'm here."

Ding An put his hands in his pockets and walked to Dean Liu. Seeing An Wei in front of him, the corner of Ding An's eyes twitched. He curled his lips and said, "An Wei, why didn't you stay on the alert in the clinic? Why are you here?" Seeing Ding An, An Wei's cold eyes finally softened a little, and he said coldly, "He bullied my daughter, Xin Jing. I want an explanation from him."

"Bullying An!" Ding An looked surprised. He looked in the girl's direction, then looked at Dean Liu and said to him, "Uncle Liu, what's going on?"

Dean Liu quickly said, "Dear nephew Ding, it's a misunderstanding! I'm just..." He quickly told Ding Ning what had happened. Of course, he hid his filthy thoughts and actions.

What kind of person was Ding An? How could he not understand what was going on? It was just that Liu Yuanwu was the leader of the Prefecture Security Bureau. He had some say in the advertisements and propaganda of the Provincial City branch of the Mystical Medical Hall in the TV station. It was also the person his father, Ding Yiming, had pointed out that he wanted to draw Ding An over to his side.

Therefore, at this moment, Ding An naturally would not offend him. He waved his hand and said, "An Wei, you also heard it. Since Dean Liu said it was a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding. I will be a peacemaker in this matter. Let's just forget it."

Hearing this, An Wei's eyes darkened a little, and his momentum was a little bit gloomy, but he did not speak. The girl could not help but point to Dean Liu, scolding angrily, "He is a big pervert. Otherwise, if I hide quickly, he would have already touched me. Moreover, I have scars caused by the security guards. Are these all misunderstandings?"

As she said this, Anran rolled up her sleeves, and a bruise immediately appeared. That was the place where the security guard had smashed her with a expandable baton.

Seeing the scars on his daughter's body, An Wei's eyes turned cold and he said coldly, "Childe Ding, this is related to my daughter's comfort. I have to give an explanation." As he said this, he took a step forward.

Dean Liu was so frightened that his heart trembled. He quickly took a few steps back, pulled Ding An's sleeve and said, "Nephew Ding, he wants to beat me. Mind your bodyguard."

So Ding An said to An Wei, "An Wei, do me a favor. That's all. I'll compensate for Xin'an."

An Wei shook his head and said coldly, "Childe Ding, this is not a matter of compensation. I, Anbang, and my daughter are ordinary people. We don't bully people, but we don't want to be bullied."

Seeing that An Wei was approaching, Dean Liu was really scared. He quickly said to Ding An, "Nephew Ding, if your words don't work. Call your father and ask him to come forward."

These words suddenly made Ding An's face look bad, and he looked at An Wei with anger. "An Wei, now as the master, you are ordered to leave with peace immediately. Hurry up!"

Hearing the word "master", An Wei's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness. He said, "Childe Ding, I am a bodyguard, not a slave, and I don't have a master. Today's matter is not what you should do as a personal bodyguard, but what you should do as a child's father to seek justice."

Ding An was even angrier. Under the public's gaze, he, the Young Master Ding of the Miraculous Hall, could not order his bodyguard. If this matter was spread out, he would lose face.

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What's more, Dean Liu, who was behind him, was the person they had to flatter. Therefore, Ding An stared at An Wei coldly and said rudely, "An Wei, don't go too far. You're just my dog. I'm giving you face before. Don't be ungrateful. Get out of my way now."

An Wei said coldly, "Childe Ding, pay attention to your words and deeds. I just want justice for peace."

"Be careful. Is this the tone you are talking to me?" Ding An said angrily, "Don't treat your daughter as a treasure. I have played with that kind of woman a lot. Now, even if she plays with my Uncle Liu, so what? This is the blessing of your family."

"Ding An, shut up!" The girl couldn't stand such obscene words anymore. She stared at Ding An with her beautiful eyes wide open and threw a punch at him.

Seeing the girl's fist flying toward her face, Ding An looked panic and quickly shouted at An Wei, "An Wei, don't forget. If my family didn't save you and your father, you wouldn't be like now. There are still five years left between you and my family. Do you want to break the contract?"

At the mention of the contract, there was a flash of sadness in An Wei's eyes. At the critical moment, he stopped his daughter's fist and moved his mouth with some struggle. He looked at Ding An coldly and said, "I will keep the contract." "Hmph, that's good." Ding An snorted unhappily. "It's just a dog. Don't think that you can turn over yourself in a few moves."

At the sight of this, the fear on Dean Liu's face suddenly turned into excitement. He said to Ding An, "Nephew Ding, I didn't expect you to make them obey you. Why don't you let that girl do it?"

As he spoke, he cast greedy eyes at Xin'an. Obviously, he saw Ding An's performance. The flame of desire that had just been extinguished was now back on fire.

When Ding An heard this, he wanted to give an order. But he worried that he would push An Wei, so he explained to Dean Liu, "Uncle Liu, don't worry. It's not the right time now. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Hearing this, the smile on Dean Liu's face became even more intense. He proudly looked at the father and daughter of the An family and said, "In that case, I think it's for Childe Ding's sake, so let's forget it today. However, she can't just let the matter of her drinking wine just now go like this. Come over and apologize to me." He pointed at the peace.

Xin Xiang didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Dean Liu not only didn't punish him, but now asked him to apologize. He was so angry that he instinctively wanted to punch Dean Liu.

Seeing this, Ding An quickly shouted, "An Wei, remember the contract. Watch over your daughter."

An Wei's eyes revealed an expression of struggle as he shouted helplessly at his daughter, "Ning'er, stop!"

"Dad!" Shouted Anran with confusion and grievance.

"Listen to dad, stop!" An Wei said.

Tranquil and helpless, she stopped.

When Professor Liu saw this, he was very proud and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Come and apologize!"

Ding An immediately shouted, "An Wei, pay attention to the request of the contract. Ask Jing Xiang to come and apologize!"

An Wei's face showed a struggling expression, and his face was uncertain. He clenched his hands tightly, and his hard nails were almost tore the skin of his palm.

Finally, his face showed a hint of sadness, as if he were a patient who had lost all his vitality. He said to his daughter in a low and helpless voice, "Ning'er, go apologize!"