Lord Buddha, Madam is in trouble again
Chapter 11 It's Me
Chapter 11 It's Me
"Azheng, are you okay?" Lu Qixian saw the sharp iron shot on Lianzheng's forehead, and his heart jumped into his throat. He held up Lianzheng's face anxiously: "Didn't your uncle say that you have already passed away?" Have you changed your luck? Why are you still so unlucky? How can you still be injured? You are going to have an accident here, how can I explain to your family? Huh? Are you not injured? Or is the injury elsewhere?"
He thought he would see a piece of iron stuck on Lianzheng's forehead, but now let alone the wound, there is not even redness, swelling and bruising, which is too strange.
Lu Qixian quickly brushed aside Lianzheng's hair to see if there was any injury elsewhere: "Azheng, didn't the iron hit you?"
Lian Zheng patted his hand away and touched the forehead hit by the iron sheet. His usually expressionless face rarely showed surprise and doubt. He clearly felt something hit him, why didn't it hurt?
"It's me who has something to do." A gloomy female voice reached their ears.
They looked up and saw a three-centimeter-long bloodstain on Fu Lu's white forehead. The wound was a little deep, and the blood kept gushing out from inside, flowing to the nose, and sliding down to the chin in three routes, making the whole face look like a scar. shocking.
Lian Zheng saw that the location of her wound was exactly where the iron plate hit his forehead before, and the wound looked very much like being stabbed by a sharp object. Could it be that the reason why he didn't feel the pain was because he had transferred the mold to Fu Lu before? , so the wound appeared on Fu Lu's body?
"Your wound is very deep, please hold your wound and stop it bleeding." Lian Zheng took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into Fu Lu's hand: "We will send you to the hospital for treatment now."
This injury was caused by him, and it was necessary for him to take her to stitch and heal the wound.
"No need." Fu Lu took the handkerchief bluntly and wiped off the blood on his face, then pressed the wound.
At this time, her face was very ugly.Just because she thought that as long as she used her power to block the debris from the blast, she would be able to avoid the bad luck transferred to her by Lian Zheng, but she didn't expect that Lian Zheng's injuries could also be transferred to her.Moreover, after what happened just now, she can be sure that Lianzheng is not only unlucky, but also someone wants to kill him, because before the big chandelier exploded, she saw ghost energy entangled on the big chandelier, and the flying fragments were all rushed. It is obvious that someone wants to harm him.
"Must." Lianzheng's tone was strong, and no one could refuse.He pulled Fu Lu's wrist to stand up and said to Lu Qixian, "I'll take her to the hospital, and I'll leave the matter here to you."
Lu Qixian nodded blankly, watched them leave the auction site, and then turned his head to look at the hall, crying and wailing could not stop hearing them.
The staff hurried forward to remove the large glass chandelier that fell on the seat. The guests who were crushed underneath were either covered in blood, or fainted, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Lu Qixian secretly rejoiced that Lianzheng asked for a change of position, otherwise they would be the ones who fell down.
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The driver of Lian's family took Lianzheng and the others to the small hospital near the jade market at the fastest speed. After getting off the car, Lianzheng took Fu Lu's wrist again and walked quickly into the hospital.
Fu Lu, who was following him, looked at his back and lost his mind a little. Everyone thought she had high magic power before, and nothing in the world could hurt her, so no one cared about her life and death. She was also used to being in front of everyone. Show the appearance of being invincible in the world, and disdain other people's concern for her.
Now that someone cares about her injury, it really makes her feel a little weird.
"What are you thinking?" Lian Zheng interrupted her thoughts.
Fu Lu came back to his senses: "Nothing."
"Tell the doctor where you are injured besides your forehead?"
"No."
The doctor checked Fu Lu's wound, frowned and said: "The wound is a bit big, it needs stitches, and there may be scars in the future."
It's a pity that such a beautiful little girl has a scar on her forehead.
"Is there no cure without scars?" Lian Zheng frowned, considering whether to take someone to the best hospital for treatment.
The doctor shook his head: "No."
Lianzheng was worried: "Then you should sew the wound smaller, try not to make the scar too big, and your thread is too thick, you need to replace it with the thinnest thread."
He didn't want the little girl to have ugly scars because of him.
The doctor secretly rolled his eyes: "This is already the thinnest."
"Is there nothing more detailed?"
Fu Lu interrupted them: "If you continue to discuss, I may die due to excessive bleeding."
Doctor, Lianzheng: "..."
Fu Lu said to Lianzheng: "I will not leave a scar."
Lianzheng affirmed: "I won't let you have a scar either."
Fu Lu raised his brows: "If there is a scar, what are you going to do?"
"I will be responsible to the end."
The doctor thought it was funny when he heard their conversation. The two of them had to make an oath as if they were taking an oath in a church. He joked, "Do you want to register with the Civil Affairs Bureau first and then get the stitches?"
Integrity: "..."
Fu Lu: "..."
The doctor said to Lianzheng: "In order not to let you hinder me, you should wait outside."
"Yes." Lian Zheng walked out of the medical room.
Ten minutes later, Fu Lu also came out with gauze on his forehead.
At the same time, the wounded who were smashed at the auction were also sent to small hospitals one after another.
In an instant, the deserted hospital became lively.
In order to avoid the influx of people, Lian Zheng pulled Fu Lu to the side. Because there were too many people, the two were squeezed into a corner and stood close together.
This scene was photographed by someone who cared, and then quickly sent the photo to his friend Fu Xing: "Xing Xing, look at who I saw?"
Fu Xing, who was recovering from injuries in the hospital, saw a message from his best friend Qin Tong, and lazily clicked to check it. What caught his eyes was a photo of Fu Lu leaning intimately in the arms of a man. Since the man turned his head sideways, he could only see the man's small Half of the face.
She regained her spirits immediately, sat up straight and called Qin Tong: "Tong Tong, where are you now? How did you get a picture of Fu Lu with a man?"
Qin Tong said: "I came to the jade market to buy jade today. Who knew that I was so unlucky to encounter a chandelier falling, and now I am in the hospital waiting to bandage the wound."
"Are you OK?"
"fine."
"What's going on between Fu Lu and that man?"
"I don't know what's going on, but I think they are very close, so I quickly took a picture for you, and you let Yang Ershao take a good look at the innocent girl he likes, but she is actually a slutty whore. "
"I want to show it to Ajie, but I can't do this matter, otherwise he will think that I am destroying his relationship with Fu Lu."
"You can figure it out yourself, I'm going to bandage the wound."
"Okay." Fu Xing hung up the phone, looked at the photo on the phone, and said with a sneer, "Fu Lu, let me see how you can still act innocent in front of Ajie in the future."
Babes who like "Buddha, Mrs. is messing up again", remember to bookmark it
(End of this chapter)
"Azheng, are you okay?" Lu Qixian saw the sharp iron shot on Lianzheng's forehead, and his heart jumped into his throat. He held up Lianzheng's face anxiously: "Didn't your uncle say that you have already passed away?" Have you changed your luck? Why are you still so unlucky? How can you still be injured? You are going to have an accident here, how can I explain to your family? Huh? Are you not injured? Or is the injury elsewhere?"
He thought he would see a piece of iron stuck on Lianzheng's forehead, but now let alone the wound, there is not even redness, swelling and bruising, which is too strange.
Lu Qixian quickly brushed aside Lianzheng's hair to see if there was any injury elsewhere: "Azheng, didn't the iron hit you?"
Lian Zheng patted his hand away and touched the forehead hit by the iron sheet. His usually expressionless face rarely showed surprise and doubt. He clearly felt something hit him, why didn't it hurt?
"It's me who has something to do." A gloomy female voice reached their ears.
They looked up and saw a three-centimeter-long bloodstain on Fu Lu's white forehead. The wound was a little deep, and the blood kept gushing out from inside, flowing to the nose, and sliding down to the chin in three routes, making the whole face look like a scar. shocking.
Lian Zheng saw that the location of her wound was exactly where the iron plate hit his forehead before, and the wound looked very much like being stabbed by a sharp object. Could it be that the reason why he didn't feel the pain was because he had transferred the mold to Fu Lu before? , so the wound appeared on Fu Lu's body?
"Your wound is very deep, please hold your wound and stop it bleeding." Lian Zheng took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into Fu Lu's hand: "We will send you to the hospital for treatment now."
This injury was caused by him, and it was necessary for him to take her to stitch and heal the wound.
"No need." Fu Lu took the handkerchief bluntly and wiped off the blood on his face, then pressed the wound.
At this time, her face was very ugly.Just because she thought that as long as she used her power to block the debris from the blast, she would be able to avoid the bad luck transferred to her by Lian Zheng, but she didn't expect that Lian Zheng's injuries could also be transferred to her.Moreover, after what happened just now, she can be sure that Lianzheng is not only unlucky, but also someone wants to kill him, because before the big chandelier exploded, she saw ghost energy entangled on the big chandelier, and the flying fragments were all rushed. It is obvious that someone wants to harm him.
"Must." Lianzheng's tone was strong, and no one could refuse.He pulled Fu Lu's wrist to stand up and said to Lu Qixian, "I'll take her to the hospital, and I'll leave the matter here to you."
Lu Qixian nodded blankly, watched them leave the auction site, and then turned his head to look at the hall, crying and wailing could not stop hearing them.
The staff hurried forward to remove the large glass chandelier that fell on the seat. The guests who were crushed underneath were either covered in blood, or fainted, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Lu Qixian secretly rejoiced that Lianzheng asked for a change of position, otherwise they would be the ones who fell down.
-
The driver of Lian's family took Lianzheng and the others to the small hospital near the jade market at the fastest speed. After getting off the car, Lianzheng took Fu Lu's wrist again and walked quickly into the hospital.
Fu Lu, who was following him, looked at his back and lost his mind a little. Everyone thought she had high magic power before, and nothing in the world could hurt her, so no one cared about her life and death. She was also used to being in front of everyone. Show the appearance of being invincible in the world, and disdain other people's concern for her.
Now that someone cares about her injury, it really makes her feel a little weird.
"What are you thinking?" Lian Zheng interrupted her thoughts.
Fu Lu came back to his senses: "Nothing."
"Tell the doctor where you are injured besides your forehead?"
"No."
The doctor checked Fu Lu's wound, frowned and said: "The wound is a bit big, it needs stitches, and there may be scars in the future."
It's a pity that such a beautiful little girl has a scar on her forehead.
"Is there no cure without scars?" Lian Zheng frowned, considering whether to take someone to the best hospital for treatment.
The doctor shook his head: "No."
Lianzheng was worried: "Then you should sew the wound smaller, try not to make the scar too big, and your thread is too thick, you need to replace it with the thinnest thread."
He didn't want the little girl to have ugly scars because of him.
The doctor secretly rolled his eyes: "This is already the thinnest."
"Is there nothing more detailed?"
Fu Lu interrupted them: "If you continue to discuss, I may die due to excessive bleeding."
Doctor, Lianzheng: "..."
Fu Lu said to Lianzheng: "I will not leave a scar."
Lianzheng affirmed: "I won't let you have a scar either."
Fu Lu raised his brows: "If there is a scar, what are you going to do?"
"I will be responsible to the end."
The doctor thought it was funny when he heard their conversation. The two of them had to make an oath as if they were taking an oath in a church. He joked, "Do you want to register with the Civil Affairs Bureau first and then get the stitches?"
Integrity: "..."
Fu Lu: "..."
The doctor said to Lianzheng: "In order not to let you hinder me, you should wait outside."
"Yes." Lian Zheng walked out of the medical room.
Ten minutes later, Fu Lu also came out with gauze on his forehead.
At the same time, the wounded who were smashed at the auction were also sent to small hospitals one after another.
In an instant, the deserted hospital became lively.
In order to avoid the influx of people, Lian Zheng pulled Fu Lu to the side. Because there were too many people, the two were squeezed into a corner and stood close together.
This scene was photographed by someone who cared, and then quickly sent the photo to his friend Fu Xing: "Xing Xing, look at who I saw?"
Fu Xing, who was recovering from injuries in the hospital, saw a message from his best friend Qin Tong, and lazily clicked to check it. What caught his eyes was a photo of Fu Lu leaning intimately in the arms of a man. Since the man turned his head sideways, he could only see the man's small Half of the face.
She regained her spirits immediately, sat up straight and called Qin Tong: "Tong Tong, where are you now? How did you get a picture of Fu Lu with a man?"
Qin Tong said: "I came to the jade market to buy jade today. Who knew that I was so unlucky to encounter a chandelier falling, and now I am in the hospital waiting to bandage the wound."
"Are you OK?"
"fine."
"What's going on between Fu Lu and that man?"
"I don't know what's going on, but I think they are very close, so I quickly took a picture for you, and you let Yang Ershao take a good look at the innocent girl he likes, but she is actually a slutty whore. "
"I want to show it to Ajie, but I can't do this matter, otherwise he will think that I am destroying his relationship with Fu Lu."
"You can figure it out yourself, I'm going to bandage the wound."
"Okay." Fu Xing hung up the phone, looked at the photo on the phone, and said with a sneer, "Fu Lu, let me see how you can still act innocent in front of Ajie in the future."
Babes who like "Buddha, Mrs. is messing up again", remember to bookmark it
(End of this chapter)
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