Chapter 194

Although he is usually a cold and strong person, he never brings someone to kick the door because of a woman.

For Lu's identity, it's too much of a fuss.

She calmed down and regained her composure. "You mean Miss Han? She's my patient. If you want to take her now Go and draw the needle yourself. "

Pull out the needle?

Lu also turned her eyes coldly, and saw the pale little guy on the bed, with a bottle of water hanging in the narrator.

"What did you hang for her?"

The doctor asked in silence, "what do you think I hung for her?"

Lu also stares back and sneers, "I don't have much patience, Dr. Xu."

"I said, she's just my patient. If you want to see her sent here, but I can't help her, then I have nothing to say. You go to draw the needle and find the doctor you feel at ease with. Anyway, she's just a little feverish now. It's no big deal. "

"I'm fine." Han Zhiyu interrupted, "I have a fever, she didn't do anything to me."

Although Dr. Xu is not a very good tempered angel in white, he usually talks a little perfunctorily, as if he didn't want to say a few more words to her.

But in terms of treatment, she can see that she is extremely careful.

Lu also stepped forward, scanned the bottle and asked, "how long?"

"Ten minutes, not long. I said, "if you are in a hurry, you can pull out the needle." Doctor Xu's business is nothing to do with the next sentence, out of the room.

She did not dare to appear near him when he was angry.

Dr. Xu took a look at the mobile phone. Without any action, the mobile phone was immediately taken back by his subordinates.

"I'm sorry, miss." They took her cell phone and said, "I can't call."

Dr. Xu raised his eyelids Whatever you want. "

She went to the living room to find a place to sit down and look at the forced door.

She is not stupid, at this time blatantly to tip off, it seems that he and Xie Ziyi have a lot to do with each other.

Really, he came faster than expected.

"So is Lu. I'm sorry." Han Zhiyu's voice because of illness, appears weak, and a little hoarse, especially pitiful.

"Sorry, what?" Lu also stood beside the bed with his hands in his suit pocket, his face was not half relaxed, and his vision returned to the bottle from time to time.

"It worries you." Han Zhiyu asked again slowly, looking at the terrible lines on his face.

His eyes slowly moved to her, thin lips moved again. "So you know."

After greeting at the dinner, Han Zhiyu disappeared.

When we sent someone to look for it, we learned about the explosion in the underground garage.

He arrived at the underground garage at the first time, but no one was seen. He launched his men to search for it for two days.

When Han Zhiyu saw Lu's sudden appearance, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Especially two days ago, Xie Ziyi told her that he thought the explosion had something to do with Lu.

"Why?" Lu also saw that she suddenly did not speak.

The pair of water eyes in a trance, slowly floating up a layer of water mist.

He sat down by the bed, took her hand still holding the needle, and said softly in a low voice, "isn't the injection too painful? Or did the doctor just hit you? "Yes?"

"Neither." Han Zhiyu bit her lower lip and shook her head.

If only nothing happened.

"Are you unhappy?"

Lu also glanced at her, "you look sick, I should be very happy?"

Han Zhiyu didn't say anything, quietly waiting for the drop of medicine in the hanging bottle to finish.

Ten minutes later, as soon as Dr. Xu pulled out the needle for her, he saw Lu also stoop down and pick her up directly from the hospital bed.

"Although a little feverish, but the other basic nothing, she can walk." Dr. Xu did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional to remind.

Lu also coldly glanced at the meddler and carried her out.

Just out of the door, Xie Ziyi enters the hall.

In the hall of the room, there are dozens of bodyguards standing in front of Xie Ziyi.

Han Zhiyu was held in Lu's arms and slowly raised her head.

"Mr. Lu came so quickly." Xie Ziyi, with one hand in his pocket, said with a smile, "is Zhiyu well?"

Lu also stopped and looked at each other coldly.

The corner of his thin lip slowly raised a sharp curve of sarcasm, "what's the matter with you?"

Han Zhiyu's fingertips were cool for a while. He felt that the whole atmosphere was frozen by his voice.

Xie Ziyi continued, "is Zhiyu injured? Shouldn't I send her to the doctor?"

With a very cold sneer, Lu also held the person in his arms and left without looking back. He dropped a sentence, "I will count her this time on you."Behind him, Xie Ziyi's eyes gradually narrowed as they left

Han Zhiyu was directly taken to the villa, followed by Dr. Jiang.

"Check her out." Lu also had a gloomy face.

"It's just a fever. Shouldn't it hurt?"

Lu also glanced at Dr. Jiang coldly. "She's been with Dr. Xu these two days. Do you want to check?"

Dr. Jiang was stunned.

"When did Dr. Xu come here? Where is she now? "

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Lu's tone is already a little impatient.

Doctor Jiang shuddered and went directly into the bedroom.

Han Zhiyu to draw blood, ready to go back to test, and left a fever medicine.

When Lu entered the room again, she was pressing her head down on the place where the blood had just been drawn.

He stood by the bed, his dark eyes deep.

"What would you like to eat?"

Han Zhiyu shook his head. "I've eaten it."

There was a moment of silence in the room, and suddenly she looked up.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and his eyes seemed to see through her.

Why she was injured and why she was with Dr. Xu, Lu should be clear, but she can't explain.

Han Zhiyu will hold the eye of the cotton ball into the garbage can, people re - into the quilt, "I'm a little sleepy, sleep first."

The sheet was not over her shoulder, and her arms were pressed across the sheet.

The overturned body has a strong aura.

She had no strength because of her fever, and now she couldn't escape.

"So is Lu. You hurt me..."

His fingers slowly across her cheek, "why don't you call her husband, change your tongue as soon as you come back?"

Han Zhiyu's head is dizzy, and his breath invades his body.

She was about to open her mouth when the man forced her to kiss her.

Aggressive tip of the tongue in her mouth wantonly, her tip of the tongue constantly entangled, kiss numb.

It's as if the air in the heart is emptied, and the whole person is in a muddle, like floating in the air, letting him ask for it constantly.

Han Zhiyu's body trembled slightly, and her hand was pressed under the quilt. She had no strength at all, no matter she was defending or catering.

Lu left her lips and the kiss moved to her clavicle.

After a while, he raised his head, fingers gently groping for her slightly swollen lip.

Han Zhiyu gasped hard, originally thought he would continue.

In the end, he only heard his indifferent voice, "go to sleep."

The voice seemed to have no lust, which suddenly awakened her confused consciousness.

When she came to her senses, she heard only the sound of the door closing.

Han Zhiyu's small body shrank in the quilt, holding his head in his hand.

Her whole body is full of breath belonging to him, and she is almost drowned ··

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