Chapter 155

Nie Yiyi thinks she must be crazy. What does Lu Mingyu's going to the hospital have to do with her?

I can't say that. At least she's her boss. It's better to come and see him if there's such a lost relationship.

At the gate of Anru hospital, she walked in without any stop. The smell of hospital disinfectant spread at the tip of her nose. There are always so many people in the hospital.

As she walked, she took out her mobile phone and crossed the cold screen with her fingers. She still didn't expect Lu Mingyu to get any disease. Isn't it a terminal disease? Shouldn't it be so dog blood?

Damn it, she should ask Qi Shengtian clearly. She made herself nervous here alone, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

Finally dialed Lu Mingyu's phone number and put it in her ear to listen to the familiar mobile phone ring. When the mobile phone was picked up, her heart suddenly missed a beat. It is definitely not an incurable disease.

"Mr. Lu, where are you? I come to see you on behalf of all Lu's employees." She stood in front of the elevator, staring at the rising numbers in front of her.

There was a lot of noise around, but she clearly heard his answer, "surgery room 1 on the third floor of the outpatient department."

She immediately pressed the elevator in front of her, but the elevator kept going up. The third floor didn't seem to be very high. Holding her mobile phone, she climbed the stairs before the elevator fell.

He got on the elevator without stopping and rushed out.

Lu Mingyu hung a bandage in his left hand, as if he was seriously listening to the precautions of medical skills. With a casual glance in his eyes, he saw Nie Yihan rush in.

Nie Yiyi looked at his bandaged hand and suddenly became silly. His steps became slow. His lips opened, and then he carefully shouted, "President Lu."

It seems a little serious. How can you get hurt suddenly?

Lu Mingyu got up from his seat, glanced at her and walked outside. "Take the medicine list."

"Yes!" She immediately took the medical list from the table and walked outside.

Lu Mingyu's pace is very fast. If she wants to keep up with him, she has no time to see what is written on the medical list.

When he went downstairs, he also took the stairs and followed him step by step. When he reached the hall, Lu Mingyu went out directly.

She looked at the medicine list in her hand, turned around and went to get the medicine.

Lu Mingyu sat in the car, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and a stabbing pain came from his arm. Damn Qi Shengtian, he really cut him.

Moreover, the very fast car just drove him to the hospital. It was a small wound. It was so exaggerated to wrap him up, although she did see the worry in her eyes.

Nie Yiyi soon came out with the medicine. Looking around, he finally found his car. He was still sitting in the driver's seat. Can he drive like this?

She leaned over and looked at Lu Mingyu inside. Maybe it was because of his injury. His face was a little white. "Mr. Lu, why don't you take my car and ask assistant Qi to drive later?"

You can't let Qi Shengtian drive her car later!

Lu Mingyu got out of the car, but didn't go to her car as she wanted. Instead, she bypassed the front of the car and sat in the co pilot's position. "Bang" closed the door.

The meaning is too obvious. It's to drive his car back.

Well, he's the boss. He has the final say.

He sat in the car, put the anti-inflammatory drug in his hand on the center console, started the car and drove out.

Lu Mingyu didn't speak all the way. Nie Yiyi clenched the steering wheel with both hands and looked ahead. Yu Guang looked at him from time to time and wanted to ask him how he was injured and whether he was seriously injured.

When she just took the medicine, she wanted to see what the doctor said, but she still overestimated her ability. As expected, the doctor's words were not recognizable to her.

She doesn't know anything except Lu Mingyu.

When they went back, it was almost 11 o'clock. Before dinner, there were few people outside Lu's group, but she still parked her car in the basement, where there were fewer people.

As soon as the car stopped steadily, she unfastened her seat belt and looked at him sideways. "President Lu, are you seriously injured?"

"What do you think?" Lu Mingyu asked coldly, as if she was asking nonsense, and got off the car quickly.

Got out of the car, took the medicine and immediately followed his footsteps. It was clearly a patient. Why did she walk so fast and have better physical strength than her.

She pressed the floor of the elevator and stood side by side with him. There were only two of them around. It seemed that they could hear each other's heartbeat.

"You look at me like that and you're worried?" Lu Mingyu suddenly approached her with a slight smile on his pale face.

"Of course, I'm worried about your injury, Mr. Lu. As your subordinate, I'm worried and have bouts of colic in my heart. I wish it was myself who was injured." She pretended to exaggerate, covered her chest and looked up at him with a sincere face.

"I really didn't see you were so worried." Although her face was waxy yellow, her expression was too fake.

"President Lu doesn't need my worry either. You look fine! Minor injury!" She glanced at the elevator opened in front of her and reached out to make a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Lu, please."

If it weren't for his secretary, if she was Nie Yiyi now, he seemed to be able to imagine, "Lu Mingyu, get in!"

But now, with his mouth open and his mouth closed, President Lu and you are really angry.

Fortunately, his self-control is always good, otherwise he will be driven crazy by her sooner or later.

In the narrow elevator, two people stood in front and behind. Nie Yiyi, who stood behind, glanced at the back of his head from time to time. He seemed a little angry.

When the elevator was on the eighth floor, it suddenly opened. Qiu Xi was standing at the door and was about to enter, but he saw injured Lu Mingyu standing at the door and Nie Yihan standing behind him.

Did Nie Yihan hurt President Lu?

"Mr. Lu, you..."

"Get out!" Lu Mingyu drank expressionless, and the elevator in front of him closed slowly again.

The familiar Lu Mingyu seems to be back again. Although he is injured, he is still domineering.

"Ding", they went out one after another as soon as the 15th floor arrived.

Lu Mingyu directly returned to his office. The door closed loudly. I don't know who had the courage to use a knife on Lu Mingyu's arm.

Sitting at my desk, I looked at the medicine in my hand, made the medicine I took once, and my eyes turned around. I always felt as if there was something wrong.

If he is traumatic, but what disease did he say to go to the hospital yesterday? Does Mrs. Lu still have the ability to predict?

The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt. Did Lu Mingyu have other diseases besides arm injury?

Self mutilation? No, it should not be possible. He wants wind and rain, except that his head is squeezed by the door.

When Lu Mingyu returned to the office, he saw the tea on his desk, but it was already cold.

As soon as he sat down, he took the bandage off his hand. It was only a small injury. The bandage was too exaggerated. Qi Shengtian's bad idea really didn't work.