MTL - The Real Daughter Was Cheated By General Lu-Chapter 26 I was wrong (eight)

  Chapter 26 I was wrong (8)

   "Lu Yan." Seeing that he bowed his head and remained silent, Shi Han sincerely apologized again, "I really didn't mean it."

  Lu Yan opened her thin pale lips, "Are you..." Don't like me?

"what?"

   "Nothing?" Lu Yan continued to walk forward.

   Like him, she is also his.

  Don't like him, she must be his too.

  On the eighth floor of the hospital, all the patients lying there are critically ill.

  Through the glass, Lu Yan pointed to an old lady with graying hair inside.

   "My grandma, the doctor said she won't wake up."

   "Do you come every day?"

   "I will come when I am free, and I will sit in the corridor and watch her when I have nothing to do." Seeing her is clearly alive, but it can only be as if she is dead.

"everything will get better."

   "Will it be?" Lu Yan turned to look at Shi Han's profile, "Tell me, if I work hard, will I get what I want?"

   "Of course, you will definitely get what you want." Shi Han turned his head and smiled at him, "You are so filial and work so hard, you will shine bright one day."

   "..." Lu Yan withdrew his gaze, "Thank you."

   "You..." Shi Han was about to ask about that rich woman when the phone rang.

  After she got connected, she realized that the admissions office of Imperial University asked her to fill out the admission form today.

  She promised, "I will hurry there as soon as possible."

   Lu Yan, who was standing not far away, followed Shi Han's eyes, and when she heard that she was about to leave, she pursed her lips tightly.

  He looked at her injured hand, and then he pressed his palm down on the angular armrest on the side.

  Using a little force, a bloodstain slowly appeared on the palm of his hand.

  Blood dripped on the ground along the palm prints, Lu Yan looked at it expressionlessly.

   "Why are your hands bleeding?!" Shi Han hung up the phone, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Yan's blood-stained fingers.

   "Accidentally, you can go first if you are in a hurry. I'm fine."

  Lu Yan swayed as soon as he finished speaking, and Shi Han quickly supported him.

  He looked tired, squinted his eyes and continued to explain, "I'm fine, just a little low blood sugar."

   "It's okay, I passed out." Shi Han tried his best to support Lu Yan.

   To make it easier, she grabbed Lu Yan's arm and put it on her other shoulder, while she put one hand on his heart and the other on his back.

  The two look like an intimate couple from behind.

  But at this moment, Shi Han didn't feel anything wrong, he just kept staring at Lu Yan's face.

  When he half-closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, but he looked a little lazy, and his thin lips faded a little, but he looked more fragile and needed protection

  Like a wounded little wolf dog.

  Her mind is only filled with distress, and she can't notice anything else.

  Lu Yan hugged the girl in his arms as he wished, "I heard you seem to be in a hurry, so don't worry about me."

  He lost a little strength in speaking, and said to let Shi Han go, but the strength in his hug did not loosen at all.

   "There's no urgent matter, it's not important at all." Shi Han helped Lu Yan to walk forward hard. Normally, nurses would often pass by the corridor, but now she turned her head and looked for a long time, but she didn't see a doctor passing by.

   The two walked for more than ten meters with difficulty, and finally a nurse saw them.

  The female nurse stepped forward to help, Lu Yan frowned, "No, I'm much better."

  In order not to reveal his secrets, he supported the wall and rested for a few seconds, while Shi Han anxiously patted his back lightly.

   The two got off the elevator and went to the trauma department on the second floor. The doctor dipped in alcohol to disinfect, and Lu Yan deliberately backed away calmly.

   This action happened to be seen by Shi Han.

  Afraid of pain? !

  She said to the doctor: "Doctor, take it easy!"

Doctors:"…"

   When detecting the heartbeat just now, he saw a long scar on the chest of the patient in front of him.

  If he guessed correctly, the treatment environment for this injury should be quite harsh, and the wound stitches are rough.

  A man who can endure such pain, how could he be afraid of small alcohol disinfection.

  Let him be lighter, sure it's not a joke!

  (end of this chapter)