The doctor's hands cover the sky, and the male gods can't stand high

Chapter 25

Looking at Jiang Lu whose eyes were reddened in an instant, Jiang Luan's eyes tightened, her heart seemed to be cut lightly by a knife, no blood was seen, but a sharp pain ran through her limbs and bones accompanied by complex emotions.

"Sister, if Shi Mingyang really has that ability, you can ask him to help us meet Dad, okay?"

Jiang Lu's tears rolled out of her eyes and slid down her fair cheeks. She had been thinking about it all afternoon, and she knew that as long as her sister came forward, Shi Mingyang would definitely agree.

Jiang Luan raised her hand to wipe her sister's tears distressedly, and said softly: "Xiao Lu, don't be sad, I have a chance to ask Shi Mingyang, if he really has that ability, let him help."

"Sister, is it true?"

"Well, really, my sister will definitely let you see Dad!"

She suppressed the tumbling emotions, there are still 35 days until July [-]th, Xiaolu's wish, she will definitely fulfill her...

"Sister, then you can call Shi Mingyang now, I will give you my mobile phone."

Jiang Lu is impatient, she can't wait to see her father right away, seeing Jiang Luan's promise, she panickedly took out the phone from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

Jiang Luan turned his mind slightly, opened the phone, and said gently: "Xiaolu, it's not just the two of us who miss Dad, but also Mom. If Shi Mingyang really has that ability, you can call Mom too, and we will see Dad together. okay?"

Jiang Lu was startled, a trace of hesitation flashed in her misty eyes, and soon, she was overwhelmed by the longing for her father, and nodded heavily: "Okay, as long as Shi Mingyang can let us see Dad, I will give it to Mom." Call up."

……

As soon as Jiang Luan dialed Shi Mingyang's number, a respectful "eldest son" came from outside the door. Then, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Mo Qingxuan's tall and handsome figure appeared at the door.

Jiang Luan's eyes were startled when he heard the voice of "Elder Young Master", and he quickly hung up the phone. As soon as the phone was put back in Jiang Lu's hand, he felt a sharp gaze shoot over him.

She looked up pretending to be calm, and met his deep eyes like a pool, her heart trembled, her lips were subconsciously clenched, and a layer of indifference appeared between her brows and eyes to cover up her guilty conscience.

He secretly scolded him for not showing up sooner or later, but it happened at this time.

Mo Qingxuan narrowed his long and narrow eyes, turned away from Jiang Luan, walked in with slender legs, and asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Lu stood up and looked at him in surprise: "Brother Qingxuan, why did you come back so soon?"

Mo Qingxuan gave a faint 'hmm', as if he didn't notice her small movement of putting the phone in her pocket, but saw her eyes were red, and asked with concern: "Xiaolu, why are your eyes red, did your sister bully you?"

While speaking, he had already come in front of her, stretched out his big hand with well-defined bones to her face, brushed away the broken hair covering her eyes from her forehead, and gently wiped away the tears in her eyes with rough fingertips.

The movements are gentle and skillful.

Jiang Luan narrowed her eyes, her slender eyelashes covered the flashing emotions in her eyes.

In front of Jiang Luan, Mo Qingxuan's series of gentle actions made Jiang Lu blush slightly, shook her head again and again, and explained: "Brother Qingxuan, don't get me wrong, my sister didn't bully me, I missed my father , Huh—what's wrong with your mouth?"

Jiang Lu blinked, and stared at the corners of Mo Qingxuan's mouth inquiringly. On the hospital bed, Jiang Luan was startled when she heard that, and her originally lowered eyes instantly raised again.

Mo Qingxuan glanced at Jiang Luan out of the corner of his eyes, stroked the lip that was bitten by her last night with his long fingers, and said in a casual tone, "I was scratched by a cat."

"what……"

Astonishment flashed in Jiang Lu's eyes, and she was about to ask why she was accidentally caught by a cat, but Mo Qingxuan gave her a comforting smile, turned to look at Jiang Luan, and asked with a cold expression, "The murderer who attacked you that day I have already caught it, now MIE, do you want to go and have a look together?"

Jiang Luan was scolding Mo Qingxuan in her heart, but when she heard his words, she didn't realize it all at once. She was stunned for a moment, and then she came back to her senses. She immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, saying, "Go, of course I'm going."

Even if she wasn't asked to see the person who wanted to kill her, Jiang Luan was very willing to let her go out to get some air. Since she entered the hospital, she hasn't been out of the ward yet.

"Xiaolu, change your sister's clothes, I'll wait for you outside!"

Facing Shangjiang Lu's expectant eyes, Mo Qingxuan's eyes flickered with deepness. After explaining, he turned around and strode out of the ward.

Strolling in the black Maybach on the night roads of city A, watching one car after another passing from behind, Jiang Luan finally couldn't bear to ask a man who was driving in the passenger seat: "Mo Qingxuan, why are you driving at such a speed? Are you arriving at MIE tomorrow morning?"

Jiang Luan stared closely at Mo Qingxuan's stern profile. The man's facial features were as handsome as God's most exquisite and perfect sculpture.

His sexy thin lips were pursed into a resolute straight line, his big hand holding the steering wheel was well-knit, and he seemed to be leaning lazily on the seat, but the breath emanating from his body made her feel extremely oppressed.

She knew that he drove the car so slowly on purpose to torture her.

Even, Jiang Lu suddenly received a call from the department, saying that a patient was unwell and that she could not go to MIE together. It was also the work of this man. When he entered the ward just now, he must have seen her calling.

Mo Qingxuan turned his eyes, glanced at her face coldly, then turned his head again, cast his deep eyes into the night ahead, and continued to drive at a slow speed in silence.

Jiang Luan gritted her teeth fiercely, scolded Mo Qingxuan over and over again in her heart, and finally said angrily: "Mo Qingxuan, stop the car, I won't go."

She really can't stand this man. It's a long way from the hospital to MIE. If he moves at a speed of less than 20 yards, she will go crazy before he reaches MIE.

"If you don't tell the truth, I don't mind taking you around all night like this."

In the small carriage, Mo Qingxuan's voice was like a ray of breeze blowing in the ears, with three points of relaxation, two points of reminder, and a rare romantic feeling.

It is the dream of so many famous Shuyuans to get the eldest son to drive for a night in person, but for Jiang Luan, it is a cruel torture than killing her.

The anger in Jiang Luan's heart was ignited by this breeze, and rushed to his forehead, his eyes were red, and he stared angrily at the man in front of him, wishing he could tear away his handsome face that turned all sentient beings and his calmness and laziness: "I don't understand As for you, Mo Qingxuan, you haven't caught any murderer at all, and it's a lie to say you took me to MIE, right?"

Mo Qingxuan's eyes were tinged with coldness, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the Maybach, which was driving at a slow speed, suddenly shot out like an arrow. There was another screech of brakes.

The Maybach stopped abruptly by the side of the road, and when Jiang Luan was shaken dizzily, a big hand grabbed her shoulder suddenly. The man's ice-cold handsome face was covered by a shadow, and the air on his nose was instantly expelled by his clear masculine breath... …

After a moment's pause, Jiang Luan's heart beat at a frantic speed, beating his eardrums hard.

Her wide open eyes were full of defense, and she growled at the man leaning over: "Mo Qingxuan, what do you want?"

The space in the carriage was small, and the moment Mo Qingxuan leaned over, the air was expelled.

He squinted his eyes and stared at her coldly. The dim light reflected her clear facial features, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, pink lips and peach cheeks, clear and charming.

She has been beautiful since she was a child, especially her eyes, which are bright and lively, and when she smiles, they are like crescent buds.

However, in her memory, the number of times she smiled at him is very few, and more, like now, she glared at him angrily, like an irritated kitten, stretching out her claws at him every now and then.

The moment she reached out her hand, he quickly grabbed her with his eyes and hands, and leaned forward with his upper body, so that he was very close to her face.

"Jiang Luan, if I don't expose you, you just play dumb with me, right?"

The words were clearly questioning, but they were tainted with a hint of charm for no reason. Jiang Luan's heart trembled violently when he heard it. He leaned his back against the seat, turned his face away, and avoided him, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Her tone was cold and hard, and she was very unaccustomed to talking to him like this. She didn't want to tell him what happened just now, whether it was to let him know that she wanted to lie to Xiaolu about her mother's news, or let him know that she contacted Shi Mingyang , this man will go crazy.

"You really don't understand, or do you want me to kiss you, huh?"

"No, I said."

Jiang Luan calmed down the panic secretly, and made a deal with him: "You take me to MIE first, let me meet that person, and I'll tell you."

Mo Qingxuan narrowed his eyes sharply, skeptical of her words.

Jiang Luan didn't dodge or dodge, in the dimly lit carriage, her eyes flickered like stars.

After a long time, the anger in his heart dissipated in the coolness of her palm, his eyes softened unknowingly, as if he believed her, he raised his hand to take her little hand away, opened his thin lips lightly, and said "yes" Character.

If she really told him obediently, she wouldn't be Jiang Luan.

Seeing him sitting back upright, Jiang Luan breathed a sigh of relief inwardly. Before his tense body could relax, he turned his head again, his eyes swept over her chest, settled on her face, and asked in a low voice, "You, Are you okay?"

Jiang Luan blinked, and quickly understood, he was referring to whether the BT's behavior had affected her wounds, and didn't want to delay any further, she shook her head, "I'm fine!"

The corners of Mo Qingxuan's lips curled up before he started the car and drove towards MIE at a normal speed.

……

Jing'an Hospital
After the attending doctor examined the patient, Jiang Lu comforted the patient. After he fell asleep, she explained a few words to her colleagues, changed her clothes, and took the elevator downstairs.

When Mo Qingxuan took her sister away, she said that if she wanted to go, the hospital car would take her to MIE in a while.

After getting out of the elevator, Jiang Lu took out her mobile phone to make a call. She casually glanced at the two people coming in from the gate. Her eyes changed, and she ran forward quickly, and asked with concern, "Yiye, Ziqian, what is this?" what happened?"

Seeing Jiang Lu, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Cheng Ziqian's slightly pale face, before he could speak, Qiao Yiye said angrily, "We were besieged by a dozen strangers, let me find out who the other party is. Someone, he must have chopped him up and fed it to the dogs, Xiaolu, you should treat Ziqian's wound first."

"Oh, good, you come with me here."

In the emergency room, Qiao Yiye pushed Cheng Ziqian to sit on the sofa.

Jiang Lu lifted up Cheng Ziqian's sleeve, and said worriedly: "A lot of blood has been shed, who have you offended recently, or who have you become enemies with?"

"Ziqian blocked the knife for me. Fortunately, the opponent's dagger is short and not sharp. The wound is not very deep. A few stitches are enough..."

Qiao Yiye replied in a teasing tone, hearing this, Jiang Lu glared at him, and said jokingly: "You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand up and talk, if Ziqian doesn't block this for you, do you think it's bad for him? "

Cheng Ziqian's eyes moved slightly, looking at Jiang Lu who was cleaning the wound for him, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and suddenly felt that this arm was worth the injury!
(End of this chapter)