fight for day

Tan Zhenyue chased to the hospital, and Ye Zhuming had already entered the operating room. Lu Zhou sent Ye Zhuming to the operating room, and asked Xiang Xiaoyuan to contact Pan Mu to inform Ye Zhuming of the transfer and asked if he could has a problem.

Pan Mu paused on the phone: "Nanhua's level is higher than that of any hospital in the western region. The only problem is reimbursement. Remember to ask Ye Kongque to pay for it."

Lu Zhou: "..."

After he assured that reimbursement was not a problem, Pan Mu had nothing to say and hung up the phone directly.

Tan Zhenyue watched Lu Zhou busy and waited for more than an hour before Lu Zhou finally got free and looked at her suspiciously: "Why are you still here? I'll book you a hotel, you go back first Bar."

He went to take out his mobile phone, found nothing again, and said to the driver brought by Tan Zhenyue: "Uncle Zhao, do something for me, go to my house and get the spare mobile phone in the study, here is the address and entry password."

The driver responded, turned and left.

Tan Zhenyue was dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you let me live with you?"

Lu Zhou said: "The apartment is only two hundred square meters, four bedrooms, only my room has a bed, how do you live?"

Tan Zhenyue frowned: "Why don't you find a better place?"

"It's close to the unit." Lu Zhou logged into his account with the tablet he just rolled off the Bentley, "Here, InterContinental Hotel has reserved a presidential suite for you. You go back and rest first, and I will contact you later."

Tan Zhenyue said angrily: "I ran all the way here, and I haven't settled with you for the things you lied to me, why do you keep driving me away?!"

Lu Zhou: "Aren't I afraid that you will be tired?"

Of course, I was really afraid that Tan Zhenyue would react and settle accounts after autumn.

Tan Zhenyue was about to have a seizure, brought a cup of tea to Xiaoyuan, and said with a smile, "Auntie, don't get angry, you are quite tired after coming all the way, so sit down and have a sip of tea first."

Xiang Xiaoyuan is a gentle beauty. Tan Zhenyue's eyes lit up when she saw her, and she responded twice, pulling her to sit down: "What's your name? Xiaoyuan? Oh, what a name. All the fans are shaking." Luoduxuanyan, taking all the charm to Xiaoyuan. She lives up to her name."

Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled shallowly and said that you are too polite.

The more Tan Zhenyue looked at her, the more pleasing her eyes became, and she grabbed her hand: "How old are you? You are in the same department as Lu Zhou. You have a partner—oh, you're already married."

Lu Zhou watched coldly from the sidelines, watching the light in Tan Zhenyue's eyes gradually dim, and rolled his eyes helplessly.

Seeing her purpose, Xiang Xiaoyuan beat the enemy with one move, and on the pretext that the unit still had something to do, gave Lu Zhou a wink and left.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Tan Zhenyue looked at her back and sighed, "What a pity, such a beautiful girl."

Lu Zhou hypocritically: "It's okay, there is always a chance."

He sent Tan Zhenyue out of the hospital, and the latter did not forget to tell her before getting into the car: "Elijah is awake, remember to tell me, I want to see him."

Lu Zhou said in a perfunctory manner that he must, and Tan Zhenyue pulled down the car window, hesitant to speak: "You should also pay attention, Zhou Zhou, I think you are overreacting a bit."

Lu Zhou didn't understand Tan Zhenyue's subtext, thinking that Tan Zhenyue was blaming him for being so motivating, and lowered his eyes and said: "Mom, he hurt me like this to save me, I can't be so heartless."

Tan Zhenyue opened her mouth, but finally just sighed and closed the car window.

After the convoy had left, Lu Zhou turned back to the operating room, looked at the busy figure inside through the frosted glass, and rubbed his temples.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when Chi Huan hurried over, and when he saw Lu Zhou, he asked how he was?

The door of the operating room was just pushed open, and the German vice president doctor with a high nose and deep eyes said to Lu Zhou in broken Chinese: "Don't worry, there is nothing serious. His physical fitness is very good, and I believe he will recover soon."

Lu Zhou thanked him again and again, and watched Ye Zhuming being pushed out in a deep sleep, and then sent to the special ward on the top floor that had been booked earlier.

"The anesthesia has not expired yet. I will arrange for doctors to take care of it in turn. You can go to rest first. There are two suites in the ward with complete facilities." The vice president said again.

"Okay, thanks for your hard work." Lu Zhou nodded.

Lu Zhou watched as Ye Zhuming was reconnected to various instruments, and the electrocardiogram fluctuated steadily.

"By the way, Sister Chi, where's Ba Ma?" Lu Zhou frowned, "He's not seriously hurt."

Chi Huan has been running around all day, and the makeup on her face is almost worn out. Now that Ye Zhuming is stable, she is relieved and takes out the powder cake to touch up her makeup.

"It's okay, just the forearm of the left hand was broken, and it didn't move to the root, it will be fine after a few days of rest." Chi Huan patted the small mirror.

For non-human beings like them, physical injuries are the most trivial. Even if all the tubes on Ye Zhuming's body are pulled out and thrown on the street, he can still recover—although it is very slow.

Lu Zhou didn't say anything, he lowered his head to send a message to Ba Ma, and then arranged a ward next door.

It wasn't until he could finally sit down and take a breath that something was wrong with him.

In the past two days, he had hardly had a chance to catch his breath. Now he was sitting on the sofa next to Ye Zhuming's hospital bed, feeling overwhelmed by exhaustion, and almost fell asleep immediately.

Chi Huan came in after making a phone call, just in time to see Lu Zhou's head bouncing, and patted him on the shoulder: "Go back and rest for a while—or if you have any injuries, you can also see the doctor by the way."

Lu Zhou wiped his face: "It's okay, I will guard Brother Ye."

The doctor who checked the instruments looked at him silently.

Chi Huan lifted him up: "I told you that the doctor will monitor you 24 hours a day, and I will be here. You have bags under your eyes, and you are covered in mud. Go back and take a shower and have a good sleep. You will wake up after a while. No, come back tomorrow."

Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment, glanced at the sleeping Ye Zhuming, nodded silently, and asked the driver who had been staying outside the ward to send him back.

The next morning, Ye Zhuming woke up faintly. The moment his eyelashes trembled, the doctor standing next to him noticed it and immediately rang the bell beside the bed.

Chi Huan dozed off on the sofa all night, and when he washed up in the bathroom in the morning, he was surprised to find that there was a jacuzzi in the suite of this ward!

What kind of corrupt capitalist life is this!

Chi Huan took a bath in it angrily, and when he got up, he saw a variety of cosmetic products in the dressing room.

Chi Huan hesitated for a moment, then dialed the phone next to the dressing table.

A soft female voice asked if there was anything to offer.Chi Huan asked if these cosmetics can be used?

"This is provided as a package for the special ward. You can use it as you like, and it's okay to take it away. If there are other specific brands, we can also provide them for you."

Chi Huan said no, after hanging up the phone, he unwrapped the brand new package excitedly.

She is a painted skin, and this face was drawn by an expert. It has been used for a long time, and there are always some small blemishes on her face, which is why she can't leave her face with makeup all year round... Although she does like makeup.

Chi Huan hummed, smeared for half an hour, and sculpted in front of the mirror for half an hour before posting a Moments.

【As an accompanying bed in the ward, why does it feel like living in a presidential suite~】

【Picture x9】

As soon as the post was posted, it immediately received a lot of likes and rainbow farts.

Chi Huan picked a few replies, then slid down happily, and suddenly saw a familiar profile picture.

[Hehe, I really wronged you, since it's boring to stay in bed, why don't I arrange a hospital bed for you? 】

Chi Huan was so frightened that he almost dropped the phone to the ground.

She quickly changed her clothes and pushed open the door of the ward.

Ye Zhuming held the phone, sat on the bed and looked at her with a half-smile.

"You're finally awake!" Chi Huan hurried over, sat down among the doctors, grabbed Ye Zhuming's hand, and pretended, "I don't even know how worried I am, really , I stayed here all night without daring to bat an eyelid!"

"Really?" Ye Zhuming said, he raised his chin, and Chi Huan saw the camera at the door along the way, "Go and call the surveillance to me to have a look."

Chi Huan: "..."

She withdrew her hand expressionlessly: "Lao Ye, keep a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future."

Ye Zhuming hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and looked at the door where Chi Huan came out: "Lu Zhou is also inside?"

"He's gone back." Chi Huan was busy replying to Moments, and didn't notice Ye Zhuming's subtle expression for a moment, "I heard that yesterday I put on a big show for you, and transferred tens of thousands of milliliters of panda blood from province z. Come here, Bentley put it across the road, and the traffic control said that even private jets are used. And this hospital, Nanhua, a scalper account is worth more than half a month's salary."

Ye Zhuming's slightly gloomy eyes slowly regained their brilliance, and finally smiled faintly.

Chi Huan sighed: "That's amazing, Lu Zhou is the secret of the Lu Clan's second young master. I can't hold back anymore. Now all the unmarried young women and aunts with girls in the municipal bureaus and provincial departments are asking me about him..."

Ye Zhuming's face became serious again: "Don't go back."

Chi Huan was stunned for a moment: "Why, the man Lu Zhou came here to find a partner, and you treat him like a company with hundreds of billions in his family, how rare is it to be a screw?"

She flipped through her phone: "Look at this, the niece of Secretary Zhao of the Municipal Party Committee, oh, she is also a top student at Harvard, she is so beautiful, Lu Zhou's face control must like it."

Ye Zhuming sneered: "What kind of plastic surgery, you dare to cut the European-style big outer double without the brow bone, and this nose, so narrow that it can pinch the nose hair, and look at the chin, you can cut your hands when you wash your face, tsk tsk... What kind of vision do you have? If you like it, you can come and lie on the bed, and I can fix it for you with my eyes closed."

Chi Huan was startled: "What's wrong with you? I just said that casually, what are you doing to me?"

Ye Zhuming said coldly: "If you give him a red line indiscriminately, I will send your information to all the nightclubs that are listed on the red list, and you will receive [-] harassing calls a day."

Chi Huan: "...You are awesome, I don't talk to anyone, if I'm asked, I just pretend I don't know Lu Zhou, okay."

Ye Zhuming was about to say something when he suddenly heard the movement of turning the lock at the door. He quickly threw the phone on the counter, reached out and rubbed the chicken coop's head, and formed a messy yet aesthetically pleasing shape.

He lay back on the bed, lowered his eyelids, and immediately returned to a fragile image of Lin Daiyu.

Chi Huan looked at it with a question mark on his face, and heard him say weakly: "Chi Hun, pour me a glass of water..."

Chi Huan just wanted to say that you just threatened me, didn't you feel quite angry?I was about to call a doctor when I heard Lu Zhou's voice: "It's okay, I'll come."

He put down the lunch box in his hand, walked to the water dispenser, took a cup of warm water, sat next to Ye Zhuming, moistened his lips with a cotton swab, then inserted a straw in and handed it to Ye Zhuming's mouth .

"Drink slowly." Lu Zhou said softly.

Ye Zhuming had only moistened his lips when he woke up, and was not thirsty at all. At this time, he bit the straw with difficulty and took a sip, then looked at Lu Zhou, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Chi Huan stood aside: "..."

She silently retreated to the sofa by the wall.

Ye Zhuming, the dog day, originally made this calculation.

Lu Zhou smiled: "Shouldn't I say this? Without you, I would be cold."

Ye Zhuming smiled without saying a word, leaning on the head of the bed and watching him quietly.

Lu Zhou coughed lightly, turned to get the lunch box, and set the small dining table by himself without asking the doctors and nurses next to him to help.

"I asked the doctor, and they said that you didn't hurt your internal organs, and you don't need to avoid many foods. You can take some medicinal food to help you recover." Lu Zhou untied the lunch box, and the strong aroma of the soup overflowed, "I went back last night before you , I ordered a pigeon from Tianyue. I put Panax notoginseng and angelica in it. I simmered it until this morning. I skimmed off all the oil, and I didn’t put any salt or monosodium glutamate. The taste may be a little weak. You can try it if it suits you, no If you like, the hospital can order food here."

How could Ye Zhuming not like it, watching Lu Zhou fill a small bowl, and stretched out his hand to serve it.

He looked at the small porcelain white spoon, his heart moved, and when he squeezed the spoon, his hands shook like he had Parkinson's disease.

Lu Zhou's heart tightened, and he quickly grabbed it: "Hey, don't move, why don't you talk if you don't have the strength?"

He scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it cool, and handed it to Ye Zhuming's mouth.

Ye Zhuming smiled apologetically: "It's too much trouble for you." Then he lowered his head and took a sip.

Chi Huan watched from the side with a blank expression on his face.

Lu Zhou also took time out to greet her: "Sister Chi, come and eat some, these are meat pigeons, and there are quite a lot of them."

Chi Huan's eyes lit up, and he was about to get up, when Ye Zhuming cast his gentle gaze over: "It's okay, she's eaten."

Chi Huan: "???"

Are you crazy, can dog food keep you full?

Facing Ye Zhuming's gentle gaze, Chi Huan didn't dare to show it, and smirked: "Hehe, yes, don't worry about me."

Lu Zhou didn't persuade much, and fed Ye Zhuming a small bowl, and the latter shook his head to indicate that he was almost done.

"You haven't eaten yet, take a break first." Ye Zhuming thoughtfully said.

Lu Zhou really didn't have time to eat it, so he poured himself a bowl of soup, without touching the pigeon, just scooped a spoonful of white rice and ate it, and took the time to browse Moments.

Ten seconds later, he saw Ye Zhuming's rather rude reply under Chi Huan's dynamic.

...I can't even pick up a spoon, so typing doesn't delay me.

Ye Zhuming looked at the uncontrollable smile at the corner of Lu Zhou's mouth, and asked with some doubts what's wrong?

"It's okay." Lu Zhou wiped his mouth, looked at Ye Zhuming meaningfully, "Do you still eat? I'll feed you."

Ye Zhuming nodded: "Then let's have some more, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Lu Zhou lowered his eyes and smashed the soft and rotten pigeon meat carefully.

Ye Zhuming looked at it with some doubts, and really didn't understand what Lu Zhou was laughing at.