Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 130 Three, one word, 'pretend'!

"Nangongyu, don't be as knowledgeable as him. He was stimulated today and his mood is very unstable. Let me tell you." Lin Qingyuan sat in the place where Zhuoyue had just been, and briefly told Nangongyu what happened this afternoon, and finally He concluded, "You say it's strange, they are all of the same blood type, excellent blood can't be transfused, and Zong Junchen, who volunteered to donate blood, suddenly came halfway, and he successfully transfused Xiaowei's blood. Wei lost you quickly, but he lost [-] milliliters in half an hour. What's even more surprising is that he still behaved like a normal person after donating so much blood. After Zhuoyou checked, he didn't have any adverse reactions. You said it should be It’s a good thing, but Zhuoyou got annoyed, saying that the relationship between Xiaowei and outsiders is better than him, he would rather accept the blood of an outsider than his, he will abandon the dark for the light, give up Xiaowei and follow you..."

"Qingyuan, don't gossip, let's eat soon!" Seeing that Lin Qingyuan had stabbed the little Jiujiu in his heart, Zhuoyue ran over, grabbed his arm and brought him to the dining table, scooped up a spoonful of soup and stuffed it into the table. In his mouth, as soon as Lin Qingyuan inhaled, she was immediately drawn into two tears.

Nangong Yu sat by the bed, pulled Yu Chigong's little hand out of the quilt and gently held it in the palm of his hand, smelling the smell of rice noodles, disinfectant and such a strange perfume all over the room, watching the two fight Nao, filled with emotion in his heart, he never thought that in this life, there would be someone who would rush to the scene when he was in danger, and someone would give up his life for him.

"By the way, Zhuo Zhuo, Jin Shu doesn't know what's going on today, right?" Nangong Yu suddenly remembered something when he was feeling emotional. He touched his pocket and found that his phone was lost.

"I probably don't know. I didn't tell him, and I asked Zong Junchen to keep today's matter a secret. If he keeps his promise, today's matter will only be you, me, Qingyuan, Xiaowei, the four of us, Zong Junchen, and my cousin." I know, Zong Junchen, I can't guarantee anything, but my cousin can be absolutely assured, although she sometimes speaks in an unpopular way, but she is a master who can keep all secrets tight-lipped." Zhuoyue put down his chopsticks and took a sip Soup, replied.

"Zong Junchen didn't ask why?"

"No."

"Oh." After hearing this answer, Nangongyu felt uneasy, as if Zong Junchen knew something about him, "Have you seen my mobile phone, Zhuo Zhuo?"

"There." Zhuoyue pointed to a plastic bag on the window sill, "Chen Xi picked it up from the scene of the car accident, Xiaowei's cell phone is also there, I don't know if it can still be used, but your car is completely scrapped , If you have time to buy a new one another day, I have someone I know, I will give you a discounted price, or you can buy it in these two days, the October festival is coming soon, and many stores have started discounting."

"Crack." Lin Qingyuan tore off the plastic bag, and patted the rice bowl on top of Zhuo Liang, "Since when did you start doing pyramid schemes?"

"Ah," Zhuoyou covered his head and argued, "It's not a pyramid scheme, it's a sales promotion. You know I have a friend who sells cars. Now I finally met a rich owner like Nangong Yu. We can't be cheap outsiders, right?" ?”

"It doesn't matter if you're a pyramid scheme or a salesman, you should prioritize everything you do!"

"Ah, yes, the most important thing now is - I'm not full yet." Zhuo Zhuo wiped off his sweat and took a sip of water, "Qingyuan, go buy another one, and give Nangong Yuya one by the way." .”

"why me?"

"Because... because you are full."

"Cut!" Lin Qingyuan threw the rice bowl on the table, "Just go, who is afraid of whom?!"

"Ahaha, go and come back quickly, don't keep us waiting." Zhuoyue waved to him triumphantly, and threw him 50 yuan, "By the way, bring two small round pancakes, don't make the rice noodles too spicy, put less Vinegar, or leave it alone..."

"Boom." Lin Qingyuan locked the door and went out without waiting for Zhuoyue to finish speaking.

Zhuo Zhuo watched Lin Qingyuan leave, and then regained his serious expression, washed the oil on his hands, dried them, and walked to Nangong Yu: "Take off your shirt, and I will check your wound."

Nangong Yu came back from the window sill, put her phone on the bed, took off her shirt, and turned her back to Zhuo Liang.

"How does it feel?" Zhuo Liang gently pressed the bandage tightly wrapped around his back.

"I don't feel it anymore."

"Then I'll take off the bandage."

"it is good."

With Nangongyu's permission, Zhuozhuo held his breath and carefully unwrapped the bandage on Nangongyu's back. This bandage was put on seven hours ago. Seven hours ago, Nangongyu's back was still bloody. Afterwards, Nangongyu's back was as smooth as before, and there was no trace of it, let alone any scars.

Although Zhuo Zhuo had expected that Nangong Yu would recover quickly, it was still very novel to see it with his own eyes. He touched Nangong Yu's back over and over again, but he really couldn't find a single scar.

Nangongyu's whole body went numb after being touched by him, her face became more and more gloomy, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Have you touched enough, Zhuo Zhuo?"

"Ahaha, I'm afraid that something hasn't grown well." Zhuoyue quickly retracted his "culprit hand", took out a large group of bandages and cotton wool from the trolley, and piled it next to Nangongyu.

Nangongyu didn't know what the hell he was going to do, so she picked up the shirt and was about to put it on.

"Hey, wait." Zhuo Zhuo quickly grabbed his sleeve, "Why did you put on your clothes before the bandage was wrapped? Do you want me to wrap the bandage for you?"

"Aren't I all right now? Why are you still wearing bandages?" Nangong Yu was puzzled.

"Hey, let me tell you how you don't understand the big things. You had such a serious car accident, and the car was hit and disabled. How could you be dying seven hours ago, and seven hours later, you went to the street to press the road as if nothing happened?" Zhuo Zhuo took off Nangong Yu's shirt, pointed at the bed, "Lie down, I'll 'change your dressing'."

Nangong Yu immediately understood the meaning of excellence, obediently climbed onto the bed, turned her head and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"Do you even need to ask? Of course it's just one word, 'pretend'!" Zhuo Zhuo pulled off a strip of adhesive plaster and smacked it on Nangong Yu's back, suddenly remembered something, "By the way, little Wei gave you a blood transfusion of [-] milliliters. Although you don’t seem to have any indications now, sometimes the indications will appear after more than ten days, and severe cases will directly lead to death. Don’t tell me that you belong to that kind of blood. If you want to die, you can’t die. Let me tell you the truth, it’s worse than death. Therefore, during the recent period, no matter where you are, keep your phone connected at all times and check up on time. In addition, don’t let your 'injury' For any doctor other than me to show you your secret, the fewer people who know it, the better, and it’s best not to let the little lieutenant know it.”