This damn Qin Lang, Luo Qingli wasn't just ungrateful, she was even more resentful towards him.
Too hateful, absolutely.
About half an hour later, the doctor had already arrived.
As expected, the gun didn't cause much harm, Qin Lang was fine.
The doctor removed the bullet from Qin Lang, gave him an anti-inflammatory shot, and left after giving some instructions.
Luo Qingli was very curious where this so-called family doctor lived since he came so quickly.
"I want to eat an apple, go peel one for me." After the doctor left, Qin Lang ordered Luo Qingli as if it was to be expected.
"Can't you get it yourself?" Luo Qingli hadn't eaten breakfast since she woke up in the morning, she was already so hungry that her stomach was rumbling.
Now that Qin Lang had asked her to go fetch something for him, Luo Qingli was instantly pissed off.