Chapter 445

Lu Nancheng glances at Zhuang Shaoyang and continues to drink.

Even if Zhuang Jingrui pursues her hard, if she doesn't mean it, it won't work. What he fears most is her behavior. If he gives the other party hope, what will he do?

There are many problems in them, and some people are covetous, so the determination in his heart becomes weaker.

Lu Nancheng felt very sad. His feelings hurt more than he thought. He almost died in it.

Once I close my eyes and think of the picture of her and Zhuang Jingrui talking and laughing together, it seems that there is a saw pulling in my mind, which makes him feel miserable.

Ikeno noticed that he was drinking more and more fiercely. He raised his hand and held it down: "brother, it's a little proper."

Lu Nancheng directly threw away: "I have a sense of propriety."

Ikeno see him not life, like a cup after a cup, where the propriety.

This is his territory. After he finished a bottle, no one took the wine.

Lu Nancheng didn't stop. He grabbed the wine in front of Zhuang Shaoyang. The two kinds of liquor were strong and mixed together. Even Chiye, the best drinker, couldn't stand it. What's more, he didn't drink as much as Lu Nancheng.

Half an hour later, Ikeno saw the drunkenness in his eyes and took the bottle away again. This time, Lu Nancheng didn't refuse because he was already drunk and was supported by his will.

The liquor almost eroded his reason and made him cry out the name he missed in his heart. Ikeno was close to him. He held his head up with one hand and called Song Jin in a low voice. It was not a good feeling in his heart.

He simply took out his mobile phone from Lu Nancheng's pocket and called Song Jin, but the one who answered the phone was not Song Jin, but his aunt, who told her that she was drunk and had fallen asleep.

What's the situation? Song Jin drinks too much. They have an appointment to drink too much together? It's a mess.

Ikeno put his cell phone back and winked at Zhuang Shaoyang: "I'll see you back later."

Zhuang Shaoyang shook his head and covered his swollen forehead: "you'd better send it. I have more."

Before Lu Nancheng came, he had had a round of drinking. Now he felt dizzy sitting on the chair, and his hands were on the table.

"Forget it, I'll do it. You can go back alone?"

"No problem."

It's not the first time Zhuang Shaoyang has done this. Ikeno is not worried. He gets up and pats Lu Nancheng on the shoulder.

"Brother, let's go. I'll take you back."

Lying on the table, Lu Nancheng didn't move. He seemed to be drunk and fell asleep. Ikeno patted him a few more times. This time, his strength was much stronger than before, but he turned to his side and showed his painful face.

Ikeno was shocked: "Nancheng, what's the matter?"

Frightened by Ikeno's rough voice, Zhuang Shaoyang immediately climbs over. Even under the dim light, he can see Lu Nancheng's face is pale, his hands cover his chest, and people who drink too much have a bad stomach.

"Brother ye, hurry to the hospital."

"Help with it."

Ikeno strength, almost a person to do, Zhuang Shaoyang fall climb behind, no chance to take a hand.

Lu Nancheng was directly sent to the hospital. They were waiting outside in fear of what to do in case of an accident?

Compared with Ikeno's calmness, Zhuang Shaoyang's psychological quality is worse, and he is staggering outside the emergency room.

"Brother ye, shall we inform the Lu family?"

Ikeno stood in front of the bench, holding a cigarette in his hand, but he couldn't smoke, a bit irritable.

"Wait a minute."

"Well, I'm afraid that in case of an accident, the Lu family..."

Before he finished, he was hit on the back of the head by Ikeno: "don't talk nonsense. I'll see you for the last time."

Zhuang Shaoyang's slap is not unjust. He really thinks so. In case something happens to brother Cheng, how can he ask the Lu family to see him for the last time.

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

After being slapped by Ikeno, Zhuang Shaoyang's brain is normal and he is not thinking. He sits quietly and waits, but Ikeno's irritability is rising and his expression is more and more fierce.

"Why haven't you come out yet."

"Brother ye, don't worry. We'll wait."

This time, it's Zhuang Shaoyang's turn to comfort him. Ikeno holds the cigarette in his mouth with a serious and frightening expression.

The two brothers sat in silence, staring at the direction of the emergency room. After more than an hour, the door finally opened and Lu Nancheng was pushed out.

Two people quickly forward, a left and a right, the doctor saw the expression on Ikeno's face, speak not neatly.

"Patient It's all right

"What's the matter?"

"Stomach Stomach bleeding. "

"Oh."

This is not a big thing, Ikeno relieved, took the nurse's push bed.

"Push your brother nan to the ward."

"All right."

All three of them had the smell of wine. The doctor thought that they had drunk a lot in the evening. One of them had something wrong with it, and he was afraid to explain it.

"Patients still need to drink less after this.""Well, Shaoyang, you can record it and play it to Nange when he wakes up."

"Good."

Zhuang Shaoyang immediately took out his mobile phone for recording, and the doctor said:.... "

At the request of the family members, the doctor recorded a short paragraph for them, including matters needing attention.

After they sent Lu Nancheng to the ward, they looked at each other. Even in the VIP ward, they couldn't sleep.

"Who are we tonight?"

Zhuang Shaoyang also does not know: "do not row boxing."

"That will do."

And Chiye boxing, basically is to lose, so finally is Zhuang Shaoyang squatting in the hospital, Chiye home.

Lu Nancheng hasn't woken up yet. Zhuang Shaoyang leans on the sofa and waits. The rough old men take care of people, and they don't have much experience. Finally, when people wake up late at night, they rush out to call a doctor.

The doctor on duty was dozing off and was mercilessly called over. After some examination, he was sure that there was nothing wrong.

Lu Nancheng woke up and found himself lying in the hospital bed. He knew that something was wrong with his body. Recently, he was not very comfortable with his stomach. In addition, he had dinner with his clients and had several kinds of spirits to drink with tonight. He couldn't stand it.

But he doesn't care at all. The person who wants to be cared about doesn't care about him any more.

Lu Nancheng lay still quietly, his eyes were calm, and Zhuang Shaoyang was afraid. He immediately bent over and looked at him nervously.

"Brother Cheng, are you ok?"

"It's OK. You go back."

"No, I'll be here with you tonight. If you have any discomfort, just say it. I'll call a doctor for you."

"It's all right."

"It's scary."

Although Zhuang Shaoyang had a lot to drink tonight, fortunately, he woke up a little, and his feet were steady. He pulled a chair and sat at the head of the bed, and he was quite skilled in tucking him in.

"Brother Cheng, go to sleep. Just have a sleep."

"Well."

Lu Nancheng couldn't sleep at all. The pain in his body didn't disappear. His drunken brain was dizzy, which made him quite uncomfortable.

He looked at some sleepy Zhuang Shaoyang: "you sleep first."

"No, you'd better go to bed first."

"I'm not sleepy yet."

Zhuang Shaoyang was in a bit of a dilemma and yawned uncontrollably.

"Well, I'll go to bed first."

In the VIP ward, there is also a sofa on which Zhuang Shaoyang lies directly without taking off his shoes.