The black SUV sped forward and soon arrived at the hospital.
Located in the middle of an elegant city, the European style hospital was extremely luxurious. However, other than doctors, there weren't even a single patient here.
Sikong Ting got off the carriage with Lu Baobei in his arms, pursed his lips and walked to his private ward with quick steps.
"Master Ting …"
Upon receiving the notice, the nurse who had been waiting at the door immediately went up to welcome him with a flattering smile and a coy voice.
She deliberately opened two buttons on her chest, exposing her alluring and well-developed figure.
Unfortunately, Sikong Ting was not completely uninterested.
"Scram!" Sikong Ting looked at it in disgust, the strong smell of the perfume giving him a headache.
Two cowards actually dared to block his way?
"Blood Vulture!" Sikong Ting coldly snorted.
Without further ado, Blood Vulture made a gesture from behind, and two of his subordinates immediately rushed forward, and pulled the two women down.
"Master Ting, please spare my life …"
The two women screamed in fear along the corridor, but Sikong Ting didn't even blink his eyes.
A cold chill and a strong sense of oppression were emitted. The other nurses in the corridor were all trembling in fear. They immediately lowered their heads, not daring to have any presumptuous thoughts anymore.
Sikong Ting entered the ward and placed Lu Baobei who was wrapped into a dumpling on the bed.
Looking at Lu Baobei's red face, her tightly knitted eyebrows did not relax at all.
Spiritual Vulture who had changed into a white coat walked in, followed by a row of assistants.
Without any hesitation, Spiritual Vulture immediately walked over, and reached to take off the sheets on Lu Baobei's body.
"What are you doing?" Sikong Ting's figure flashed, with a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye, he grabbed Spiritual Vulture's hand, his killing intent striking towards Spiritual Vulture.
Ah!" "Boss …" The Spirit Eagle was in so much pain that it broke out in a cold sweat.
Amongst the Four Vulture's Blood Hall, Spiritual Vulture's medical skills were the highest, but relatively speaking, his skills were the weakest.
He felt as though his wrist was about to break.
"Boss, Spiritual Vulture is a doctor, he probably just wants to treat this young miss!" Blood Vulture braced himself and spoke up behind him. Even he had no choice but to admit that his boss … How terrifying.
Spiritual Vulture hurriedly nodded his head, proving that what Blood Vulture said was what he was thinking.
Sikong Ting frowned, and slowly let go of Spiritual Vulture's wrist, "Get out! Bring me a set of hospital gown! " With a cold face, Sikong Ting glared at Spiritual Vulture with an unfriendly expression.
Immediately, someone placed a clean set of medical clothing on the sickbed. Spiritual Vulture looked at them, and immediately, everyone including Blood Vulture walked out.
When the sound of the door closing came, Sikong Ting turned around and took the clothes from his. He gently unwrapped the bed sheet wrapped around Lu Baobei's body and helped her get dressed.
The people who had always stood at the very top and condescendingly did these small things were especially serious.
After buttoning up the last button of the patient gown, Sikong Ting opened the door of the ward: "Alright, you can go in."
Smoking, testing, dispensing.
In less than half an hour, the assistant brought two bottles of liquid to Spiritual Vulture. Spiritual Vulture lifted the back of his hand and sterilized them with a cotton swab.
"Lighten up, she's afraid of pain." Sikong Ting, who was at the side, suddenly spoke.
At this moment, Spiritual Vulture really wanted to muster up the courage to say something: Boss, sister-in-law is already unconscious! Do you know what it hurts?
But Spiritual Vulture did not dare do so. Sikong Ting's baleful aura seemed to be silently warning him: Daring to be wrong, I want your life!
Then, in Sikong Ting's ice-cold gaze.
Not only did Spiritual Vulture, Hua Tuo's second reincarnation, help others with this menial task, but he also had to be the lightest, slowest and slowest way to do it …
After all the treatment was done, the next step was to wait for Lu Baobei's fever.
Spiritual Vulture extended his hand and slowed down the speed of the drip. He wanted to suggest for a few nurses to come in and take care of him, but when he saw Sikong Ting's expression, he swallowed his words back.
Nodding to Sikong Ting, he brought his men out.
After everyone had left, Sikong Ting, who was sitting on the sofa, walked over to the bedside. Looking at Lu Baobei's unconscious face, the Eagle-liked Eye felt a little heavy.
After a while, his gaze fell on Lu Baobei's hands that were outside the blanket. After thinking for a while, Sikong Ting sat down on the bed.
He extended his arm and wrapped Lu Baobei's hand with her big hand.
This way... She wouldn't feel the cold.
When the second bottle was only half full, Lu Baobei began to sweat profusely, her hair and neck completely drenched in sweat.
Sikong Ting loosened his grip on her and stretched his stiff joints. He got up and went to the bathroom and wrung out a warm towel.
She helped Lu Baobei wipe off her sweat.
It seemed like she would have a fever soon.
Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei's gradually calming breath, and the hanging heart finally relaxed.
"Water …" Suddenly, the person's lips, which had her eyes closed tightly, trembled and let out a vague sound.
Sikong Ting immediately stooped down, "Baby, what did you say?"
"Water... "Water..."
This time, Sikong Ting heard it clearly. He immediately got up and poured a cup of warm water and came over, and then pulled Lu Baobei into his embrace, and brought the cup of water to her lips.
"Baby, the water is here, drink it …"
"Water... "Water..." Lu Baobei didn't have any reaction, she only kept mumbling to herself.