The Real Daughter Was Cheated By General Lu

"Lu Yan." Seeing him bowing his head and not speaking, 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 critically ill patients were lying there.

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

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

"Do you come every day?"

"I'll come when I'm free, and I'll sit in the corridor and watch her when I'm free." Looking at her, she 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 side face, "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 you work so hard, one day you will shine."

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

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

Only after she connected did she realize 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, kept following Shi Han's gaze, and when she heard that she was about to leave, she pursed her lips tightly.

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

With a little effort, a bloodstain slowly appeared on the palm of his hand.

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

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

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

As soon as Lu Yan finished speaking, his body shook, 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 just fainted." 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, and 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.

All she could think about was distress, and she couldn't notice anything else.

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

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

"It's not urgent, it's not important at all." Shi Han supported Lu Yan and walked 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 movement happens to be seen by Shi Han.

Afraid of pain? !

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

doctor:"……"

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 were rough.

How can a man who can endure such pain be afraid of a little alcohol disinfection.

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