It's not too late to love again

Chapter 524 Frankly admits that she likes Yan Zhui

Chapter 524 Frankly admits that she likes Yan Zhui

To be honest, Lan Zehui is quite a loyal person. He met Luo Qishan and was chased by her family that day, so he asked her what happened. After he found out, he really sent someone to investigate. The police didn't find out the whereabouts of the Speeding Party, but Lan Zehui did.

Luo Qishan's walking steps also became lighter, and she was very relieved that as long as she got the USB flash drive, He Huiyi could have nowhere to hide.All she wants is justice, not only for the patients, but also for herself.As for the position of the leader of the treatment team, she didn't expect to let her sit on it after showing the USB flash drive to the leader.

The doorbell rang for a long time before Lan Zehui came to open the door. His face looked abnormally red, and he really had a fever.

"Shanshan..." The voice from Lan Zehui's throat was also different from usual, it sounded like tonsils were inflamed.

Luo Qishan supported Lan Zehui with concern, and because of a doctor's occupational disease, she put her hand on his forehead...

"It's a little hot, maybe around 38 degrees... Do you have any medicine at home?" Luo Qishan didn't care about the USB drive at the moment, and Lan Zehui was just an ordinary patient in her eyes.

Lan Zehui smiled bitterly, and said weakly: "There is a medicine box at home, but I forgot whether there is any medicine in it."

"..."

Luo Qishan was speechless, it seemed that this person was not very good at taking care of herself.

Helping Lan Zehui in, she sat on the sofa and brought him a medicine box. Then Luo Qishan took a closer look... Fortunately, there were still medicines.

"Ah... Open your mouth and let me see your throat?" Luo Qishan shone the flashlight of her mobile phone, looked at the throat and then rolled his eyelids.

"Why do you have a fever?"

"It rained last night, so..."

"The weather is cold now, pay more attention to your health... Where is your servant, why isn't it taking care of you?"

"The servant asked for leave and went back to his hometown."

"..."

Well, Luo Qishan understands that Lan Zehui is sick now and has no one to take care of him. He probably can only order takeaway for tonight's dinner.

"Take these two medicines together," Luo Qishan found the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines from the medicine cabinet.

Lan Zehui frowned, looking at the white pill in her hand, he just felt a stomachache.

"This medicine is neither capsule nor sugar-coated, will it be very bitter?"

"Huh?" Luo Qishan was stunned: "Are you still afraid of taking medicine?"

Obviously, this guess was right, Lan Zehui smiled awkwardly: "I just rarely take medicine, and I'm not used to it."

Now, who takes medicine for a long time, what should the body look like?

"Do you have sugar at home?"

Lan Zehui thought for a while, then pointed in the direction of the kitchen...

Luo Qishan added some sugar to the boiling water, so that he might not feel so uncomfortable.

It was very difficult for Lan Zehui to take the medicine. He held it in his hand and looked at it, left and right, and finally swallowed the medicine with Luo Qishan's encouragement.

But after swallowing it, he kept frowning and didn't speak. After a while, he let out a long breath: "The medicine...it's really unpalatable."

Not only did he take the medicine, Luo Qishan also took his temperature with the thermometer in the medicine box.

Luo Qishan couldn't help smiling, as if a flower suddenly bloomed from her beautiful face, Lan Zehui was slightly stunned by the breathtaking beauty.

"Shanshan, you are so kind to me..." Lan Zehui stared at Luo Qishan with a little infatuation in his eyes, full of affection.

Luo Qishan was stunned, thinking that she was just looking for medicine for him. This is very common and nothing special.

It can be seen that Lan Zehui's expression is clearly not exaggerated or lying, but really grateful to her.

"Shanshan, do you know that if my father was here, he wouldn't care if I took medicine or not, he would just ask me to go to the hospital to see a doctor, and then go to his career. And my mother...had a heart attack last year. Fa, and left forever, so, for me, no one around me really cares about me anymore, but luckily I still have you, Shanshan..." Lan Zehui said a little desolately, although he was still laughing, but It is very bitter.

A few words are enough to see that there are many problems in the father-son relationship between Lan Zehui and Lan Tan.

Luo Qishan was silent... It turned out that Lan Zehui's mother had passed away, no wonder Lan Tan didn't show up with his wife at the reception.

This Lan Tan seemed to be really ruthless, even ignoring his own son.What is needed between relatives is not just a perfunctory word of concern, but an act of caring from the heart.Does someone like Lan Tan have a heart?Lan Zehui is his son, from a certain point of view, it is a kind of sadness.

It is said that this luxurious house costs tens of thousands of square meters... But Lan Zehui's lonely soul lives in it. How can such a deserted place be called a home?

Hey...Luo Qishan sighed for Lan Zehui from the bottom of her heart. He was a nice guy, and she and Lan Tan were completely different in character. It's a pity that Lan Zehui's life was not as good as he showed.Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite...

Luo Qishan couldn't bear Lan Zehui's gloomy expression and hurt eyes.This is the first time for him to confide his thoughts. He has few friends here, so he must be depressed.

Luo Qishan stood up suddenly, and said with a hearty smile: "Don't think about those unhappy things, aren't you hungry? I'll go and see if there is anything edible in the refrigerator. I'll put it down myself today." Let's cook!"

"Are you cooking? Can you really eat it?" Lan Zehui deliberately made a skeptical look, but his eyes were clearly full of surprise.

"Haha, you'll know it once you've eaten it!"

She smiled brightly, sweeping away the dull and depressing atmosphere before.She can't comfort people with sweet words, but she has a kind of positive energy that makes people infected by her when she is depressed, and becomes less sad.

Lan Zehui stared at Luo Qishan's back in bewilderment, the fire in his heart was sprouting.There has been no laughter in this family for a long time, and it is she who brings light and warmth.

This woman, she is so different, there is no exaggerated color on her body, she does not like heavy makeup, but no one can deny her beauty.Not only is her natural makeup amazing, her inner beauty is the most beautiful place.

Lan Zehui felt that he was so lucky to be taken care of by Luo Qishan, even if he had a fever of 40 degrees, it was worth it.

At this moment, Luo Qishan came out and saw Lan Zehui giggling, she couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?"

Lan Zehui withdrew his mind, his tender eyes were locked on her cheeks, this face that was rosy and jade-like in white was really hard to get enough of.

"I'm laughing at myself as a blessing in disguise. Although I'm sick, I can eat the meals you cooked by yourself. It's a pleasant surprise."

Luo Qishan didn't think about the meaning of his words, but said regretfully: "There are only tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator, and a fruit corn. Dinner will be very light. Are you used to it?"

"Of course I'm used to it, as long as it's made by you, it will be delicious." Lan Zehui smiled happily.

"Okay then, I'll make porridge. Your throat is uncomfortable. Porridge is more suitable."

"it is good……"

Lan Zehui was a little dizzy at first, but now that Luo Qishan came, he felt that his mental state was better, but when he looked at the thermometer, it showed that he had a fever of 38 degrees 5, it was...

But he wasn't worried, instead he was in a good mood, thinking that he would be able to eat the meals cooked by his sweetheart in a short while, this little burn was nothing, all the sufferings he suffered disappeared because of her appearance.

Luo Qishan was cooking porridge in the kitchen, unaware that there was a tall shadow behind her...it was Lan Zehui who had already got off the sofa.

He just watched quietly like this, his eyes became more and more gentle, more and more uncontrollable, just like looking at his lover.He was wondering if Luo Qishan had any feelings for him at all?I don't know if it was really burnt out or what, finally, Lan Zehui walked over and put his arms around Luo Qishan's waist...

"Shanshan, it's great that you can be by my side when I'm sick..." He hugged her tightly, but Luo Qishan was startled, and the kitchen knife in her hand almost fell off!In a panic, Luo Qishan's subconscious erupted with anger, her eyes hardened, she tried her best to break free from Lan Zehui's arm, jumped away, and stared at him angrily... At this moment, she was still holding a kitchen knife in her hand.

"Lan Zehui, are you confused?" Luo Qishan's bright eyes reflected his face like a mirror, his embarrassment and embarrassment.

Luo Qishan has goose bumps all over her body now, and her real feeling is that she is very resistant to Lan Zehui's intimacy.She can admit that he is a friend, but it doesn't mean that she will allow excessive behavior.

Lan Zehui showed pain and was a little bit embarrassed, but he could only say helplessly: "Shanshan, I'm sorry I scared you...Actually, I just want to hug you, I won't bully you. You saved my life, you are the only goddess in my heart, how can I disrespect you? Don't look at me with such guarded eyes? It will hurt me very much."

His voice was still weak, his apology was so sincere, and he was still a patient...Luo Qishan couldn't lose her temper with him. She usually acted like a gentleman, and she had helped her many times. You can't completely deny this person just because he was hugged.

Luo Qishan's face softened a little, and she looked at the kitchen knife in her hand, and felt a little embarrassed...it was too fierce.

Putting away the kitchen knife, Luo Qishan waved her hand: "Go out and rest, I'm still cooking porridge."

A trace of reluctance appeared in Lan Zehui's eyes, but he turned and left without saying anything.

He also has his own pride. When he hugged her just now, her reaction was already so strong. His heart still felt tingling, and he also needed to calm down.

After Lan Zehui went out, Luo Qishan also stood in the same place and thought deeply... Just now, the moment she was hugged by Lan Zehui, the flames in her heart almost burned her reason. The resistance is indescribable.

She would not be like this in front of Yan Zhui.She likes to be hugged by Yan Zhui, likes to kiss him, likes his touch, but Lan Zehui just hugs through the clothes, she feels as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Lan Zehui is not only a patient today, but also behaves abnormally. Does he really have that kind of thought about her?
Luo Qishan frowned delicately, wondering if Lan Zehui fell in love with her, would she and him still be happy friends?
Lan Zehui didn't go into the kitchen when he was outside, he lay down like he was asleep, Luo Qishan saw him without a blanket when he went out...

Due to professional habits, Luo Qishan bent down gently, pulled up the blanket next to him and covered him.But at this moment, Lan Zehui suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Luo Qishan's wrist, and stared at her tightly with a hint of red in his bright black eyes.

Luo Qishan panicked, not used to being so close, and tried hard to withdraw her hand, but this time he held it firmly, with a look of regret on his brows: "Shanshan, don't you care about me so much? Do I have any affection? Why do you resist me even in a hug? Tell me, is there a place for me in your heart? "

(End of this chapter)

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