C194 I Should be Happy That You Look Sickly?
C194 I Should be Happy That You Look Sickly?
To Lu Yiran's identity, this was simply making a mountain out of a molehill.
She calmed her mind and regained her composure. "You mean Miss Han? She is my patient. If you want to take her away now. . . You can remove the needle yourself. "
Remove the needle?
Lu Yiran's eyes coldly turned to her and saw the pale little guy on the bed. There was also a bottle of water hanging from the narration.
"What did you hang for her?"
The doctor asked speechlessly, "What do you think I hung for her?"
Lu Yiran stared at him again and sneered. "I don't have much patience, Doctor Xu. "
"I told you, she is just my patient. If you want to see her being sent here but I don't want to see her die, then I have nothing to say. Go and pull out the needle and find the doctor you feel at ease with. Anyway, she only has a little fever right now. It's not a big deal. "
" I'm fine. " Han Zhiyu interrupted, "I have a fever. She didn't do anything to me. "
Although Doctor Xu was not a good-tempered white clad angel, he usually spoke perfunctorily, as if he did not want to say more words to her.
However, in terms of treatment, she could tell that he was extremely attentive.
Lu Yiran walked forward, glanced at the hanging bottle, and asked, "How much longer?"
"About ten minutes, not long. I told you, if you are in a hurry, you can take out the needle and leave. " Doctor Xu said that it had nothing to do with him. Then, he left the room.
She did not dare to appear near him when he was angry.
Doctor Xu picked up the phone and looked at the time. Before he did anything, the phone was immediately taken back by his subordinate.
"I'm sorry, Miss. " His subordinate took her phone away. "You can't call me. "
Doctor Xu raised his eyelids. . . . "Up to you. "
She went to the living room and found a place to sit down. She looked at the door that had been forcefully opened.
She was not stupid. At a time like this, she brazenly leaked the news, making it seem like she had a deep relationship with Xie Ziyi.
It was true that he had come faster than she had imagined.
"Lu Yiran, I'm sorry. " Han Zhiyu's voice sounded weak and a little hoarse because of her illness. It was especially pitiful.
"Sorry about what?" Lu Yiran's hands were in the pocket of his suit as he stood by the bed. There was no sign of relief on his face. His gaze also returned to the hanging bottle from time to time.
"I made you worry. " Han Zhiyu slowly asked again. Her eyes looked at the terrifying lines on his face.
His gaze slowly shifted to her body before his thin lips moved again. "So you also know. "
After greeting her at the banquet, he returned and did not see Han Zhiyu.
When they sent people to investigate, they found out about the explosion in the underground garage.
The first thing they did when they arrived at the underground garage was that they did not see anyone. They mobilized their men to search for her for two days before finding her.
When Han Zhiyu saw Lu Yiran suddenly appear, her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Especially when Xie Ziyi told her two days ago that he felt the explosion had something to do with Lu Yiran.
"What is it?" Lu Yiran saw that she suddenly stopped talking.
Her watery eyes suddenly lit up, and a layer of misty fog slowly floated up.
He sat down by the bed and held her hand that was still holding the needle. He said softly and gently, "It can't be that the injection is too painful, right? Or was the doctor just angry at you? Hm? "
" Neither of them. " Han Zhiyu bit her lower lip and shook her head.
If only nothing had happened.
"Are you very unhappy?"
Lu Yiran looked at her from the corner of his eye. "You look sickly. I should be very happy. "
Han Zhiyu did not say anything and quietly waited for the medicine in the hanging bottle to finish dripping.
Ten minutes later, just as Doctor Xu pulled out the needle for her, he saw Lu Yiran bend down and carry her directly from the hospital bed.
"Although she has a fever, she is basically fine with other things. She can walk. " Doctor Xu did not know whether it was intentional or not, but he reminded her.
Lu Yiran coldly glanced at the meddlesome person and carried her out.
Just as he walked out of the room, Xie Ziyi walked into the hall.
In the hall of the room, dozens of bodyguards stood and looked at Xie Ziyi with lukewarm eyes.
Han Zhiyu was held in Lu Yiran's arms and slowly raised her head.
"Director Lu came really fast. " Xie Ziyi held the bag with one hand and smiled faintly, "Is Zhiyu well?"
Lu Yiran stopped walking and looked at him coldly.
A sarcastic and sharp smile appeared on his thin lips. "What does this have to do with you?"
Han Zhiyu's fingertips also felt a chill, feeling that the entire atmosphere was frozen by his voice.
Xie Ziyi continued, "Could it be that Zhiyu is injured and I should not have sent her to find a doctor?"
With an extremely cold scoff, Lu Yiran carried the person in his arms and left without looking back. With a sentence, "I will put the blame on you for what happened to her this time. "
Xie Ziyi, who was standing behind them, narrowed his eyes as the two of them left.
Han Zhiyu was brought to the villa, followed by Dr. Jiang.
"Give her a detailed check. " Lu Yiran's face was gloomy.
"It's just a fever. It shouldn't be a big problem. "
Lu Yiran glanced at Dr. Jiang coldly. "She has been at Dr. Xu's place for the past two days. Do you want to check her?"
Dr. Jiang was stunned.
"When did Dr. Xu come here? Where is she now?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?" Lu Yiran sounded impatient.
Dr. Jiang shivered and walked into the bedroom.
He drew Han Zhiyu's blood and prepared to go back for a test. He also left some medicine for the fever.
When Lu Yiran entered the room again, she was lowering her head and pressing on the place where the blood had been drawn.
He stood by the bed, his deep black eyes deep and heavy.
"What do you want to eat?"
Han Zhiyu shook her head, "I have already eaten. "
The room was silent for a moment before she suddenly looked up.
Her gaze met his gaze that was as deep as the sea. It was as if her gaze wanted to see through him.
Lu Yiran should know why she was injured and why she was at Doctor Xu's place, but she was powerless to explain.
Han Zhiyu threw the cotton ball that was pressing down on the pinhole into the rubbish bin and went back into the blanket. "I'm a little tired, so I'm going to sleep first. "
Before the bed sheet reached her shoulders, her arms were pressed against the bed sheet.
Her body that came up again had a strong aura.
She had no strength because of her fever, and now there was no way she could escape.
"Lu Yiran, you're hurting me. . . "
His fingers slowly slid across her cheek. "Why don't you call me husband? Why did you change your mind when you came back?"
Han Zhiyu's head was dizzy. When his aura invaded her, she felt weak all over.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, a man forcefully kissed her.
The invasive tongue of the tongue rampaged in her mouth. The tip of her tongue was constantly entangled and kissed until it became numb.
It was as if the air in her lungs had been cleared. She was muddle-headed, as if she was floating in midair, allowing him to take whatever he wanted.
Han Zhiyu's body trembled slightly and her hand was pressed under the blanket. No matter how hard she tried to resist or cater to it, she did not have any strength at all.
Lu Yiran left her lips and his kiss gradually moved to her collarbone.
After a while, he raised his head and gently touched her slightly swollen lips with his fingers.
Han Zhiyu panted heavily. She originally thought that he still wanted to continue.
In the end, she only heard his indifferent and calm voice, "Go to sleep. "
That voice seemed to have no trace of lust, causing her confused consciousness to suddenly wake up.
When she regained her senses, she only heard the sound of the door closing.
Han Zhiyu's small body was tucked under the blanket, her hands hugging her head.
His aura was all around her and she was about to be drowned. . .