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Chapter 886 The President’s Killer Lover (18)

After hesitating for a moment, Le Tong chose the former, squeezed the bandage, gritted his teeth, and quickly tore it off. The wound was already suppurated, and the tear directly pulled the wound, and blood gushed out. Le Tong bit it tightly. His lips were pursed, and his forehead was covered with fine and dense cold sweat. It took him a long time to recover from the pain just now.

Throwing off the quilt, I found someone to put on a bathrobe, opened the door, and was stopped by the bodyguard at the door before I stepped out of the room, "Miss, the president has ordered you not to come out of this room."

It's okay not to talk about this, and she gets angry when she mentions it, but she has long seen how loyal these bodyguards are to Lu Yanjin, and she has no time to talk nonsense with this man, so she just said, "Get me the medicine box, I have to treat the wound myself. "

"Sorry, we won't give you anything without the President's order."

land!
Yan!
this!
Isn't this intentional to make her suffer?

It’s fine if you don’t find a doctor, not even a small medicine box.

Le Tong tried hard to suppress the anger rolling in his chest, twitched the corners of his mouth, and showed a half-hearted smile, "Can I trouble you to send a message to the president and ask him to find me a doctor, if not, don't blame me for not Miss the old love." The second half of the sentence was almost said through gnashing of teeth.

The bodyguard responded.

Seeing that he agreed, Le Tong didn't follow him, closed the door directly, and went back to the room angrily.

at night
Unfortunately, Le Tong developed a high fever. Wrapped in the quilt, she still felt very cold, as if she slept in a freezer instead of a bed. The resentment towards Lu Yanjin in her heart became heavier and heavier. When she recovered, she would definitely not be able to spare him.

Bastard, what a broken president, he treats his people like this, she must vote against it next time she runs for president.

No, she can't vote.

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Le Tong kept thinking about it, and scolded all eighteen generations of Lu Yanjin's ancestors. As time went by, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he gradually fell into a coma...

Le Tong was awakened by a sharp pain, but because of a high fever, he was also groggy, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't even lift them up. Through the small slits in his eyes, he faintly saw someone in front of him Shaking, there was a person standing by the bed that could not be ignored, even if she couldn't see his face clearly, she knew it was Lu Yanjin, and only he had that kind of aura.

He was finally willing to call her a doctor, otherwise she really planned to use a trick to kill her.

Knowing that there are doctors treating her, she can rest assured, Le Tong fell into darkness again.

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Le Tong didn't know how long he had slept. When he opened his eyes, it was still bright outside, maybe two days, maybe three days...

"Miss, are you awake?" The nurse serving Le Tong pushed open the door and walked in from the outside, just in time to see Le Tong staring at the ceiling in ecstasy.

Le Tong replied feebly, "Is there any water?" His voice was still a little hoarse, like the sound made by small stones rubbing against the ground.

"Yes." The nurse put the medicine in her hand on the low table at one side, went to the side and poured a glass back to the bed, helped Le Tong up, and handed the water glass to her mouth.

Le Tong took her hand and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

It took five or six cups in succession to barely relieve the burning sensation just now.

"How long have I been asleep?" Le Tong leaned on the soft pillow and looked up at the servant in front of him.

"It's been two days." The nurse sat down beside the bed, "I'll change the dressing for Miss first.

Le Tong nodded, suddenly remembered Lu Yanjin, and asked casually, "Where is the President?"

(End of this chapter)