Killer baby is too tough

Chapter 71 When You Agree

Lin Qianqian's body froze in place as if she had been frozen.

Her hand was still on the doorknob of the operating room, maintaining a posture of trying to push the door open.But just for a while, she couldn't exert any strength.

Like Ling Fengtian's words, all her strength was taken away from her body, as if exhausted.

Her eyes were fixed on Ling Fengtian, as if she wanted to find any signs of lying on his face, but when her eyes fell on Ling Fengtian's tired eyes, Lin Qianqian's heart sank heavily.

She staggered back two steps.

There are two huge transparent glass on the door of the operating room, which can be seen from the outside.

Lin Qianqian leaned her head over, covered her eyes and stood outside the door for a long time before she tremblingly opened the door and walked in.

Lu Xiangdong was lying on the operating bed and hadn't moved down yet.

He closed his eyes tightly, wore a huge oxygen mask on his face, was naked to the waist, and lay on the bed, with countless tubes inserted into his back in a mess. Lin Qianqian didn't know what they were used for. A burst of depression wrapped around himself.

Lu Xiangdong seemed to be just asleep, breathing calmly and slowly.

The left hand was bent into a strange shape, a needle was inserted in it, and a drip was administered.

Lin Qianqian couldn't tell what kind of mood she was looking at him with. She almost moved over step by step and walked to his bedside.

Lu Xiangdong...

Lin Qianqian bit the three words between her teeth.

His head was tilted slightly, revealing most of his face, which was extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

The wound on his head had been bandaged up, but the blood on his face hadn't been cleaned up, and scabs had formed, sticking ugly to his eyebrows, eyelashes, and the bridge of his nose.The thin lips were an abnormal blue color, and they opened and closed weakly with breathing.

It was his eyes, which he refused to open no matter what.

Lin Qianqian's gaze moved down slightly, and landed on the circle of blue stubble on Lu Xiangdong's chin.

She remembered how Lu Xiangdong kept pushing her in a coma, telling her to run quickly and don't look back, and when he rushed over, his body was covered in blood.

Going forward, it was Lu Jiarong's house where he blocked the ashtray that was smashed for him. His big hands grabbed his shoulders, rough but powerful.

And when I planned to fall off the cliff, I subconsciously grabbed him. His face was ugly, but he still hugged his arms tightly.

Lin Qianqian couldn't tell when Lu Xiangdong's shadow came into her heart.

The only thing she knows is that the current her has firmly engraved the three words Lu Xiangdong on her heart, which can never be erased.

"You have to wake up...Lu Xiangdong, you must wake up..." Lin Qianqian bit her arm, stopped the sobs that were about to burst out, and stared at Lu Xiangdong's face with sore eyes , said over and over again.

Unfortunately, her words didn't help.

For two days in a row, Lu Xiangdong lay down so peacefully.

Ling Fengtian changed the ward for him, Lin Qianqian followed him, and returned to the top floor that belonged exclusively to him.

It didn't take long for Lu Xiaoxi to get the news, and accompanied by Fang Zhen, she ran over with disheveled hair.She was still wearing the pajamas she usually wears at home, so she rushed over without having time to change.

Seeing Lu Xiangdong lying on the bed, Lu Xiaoxi cried so hard that she could hardly breathe, her eyes swelled up into two shiny peaches, hanging on her face.

Lin Qianqian listened to her cry, and her heart ached.

The wound on her face has been treated by Ling Fengtian briefly, there is no major problem, just an inflammation, the whole body started to have a low fever, but she still stayed by Lu Xiangdong's bed, watching Ling Fengtian come to check on time every day Regarding Lu Xiangdong's situation, after seeing Lu Xiaoxi crying almost to death, he ran out angrily, saying that he wanted to settle accounts with Lu Jiarong.

Lin Qianqian did not tell anyone that Lu Xiangdong was injured to save herself.

Everyone thought that this was another Lu Jiarong assassination.

She seemed to have lost her soul, and sat blankly by the bed, doing nothing, just staring at Lu Xiangdong's face.

Sometimes, when the wind outside blows Lu Xiangdong's eyelashes, she will think that Lu Xiangdong has woken up, and rushes to call her name, but in the ward, there is nothing but her hoarse voice.

Lin Qianqian could only continue to wait.

Ling Fengtian brought food every time, but Lin Qianqian was not in the mood to eat it.

She spends most of her time looking at Lu Xiangdong's face every day, as if she can never get enough of it.

Ling Fengtian didn't tell her when Lu Xiangdong would wake up.Lin Qianqian could do nothing but wait.

Until one day when Fang Zhen came as usual, he found Lin Qianqian lying on the hospital bed, unaware of the wound that was pressing on Lu Xiangdong.Fang Zhen hurriedly pulled her up and touched her forehead, only to find that her body temperature was frighteningly hot.

Frowning, Fang Zhen called Ling Fengtian over.

The inflamed wound was treated, an injection was given, and the fever subsided. After Lin Qianqian fell asleep, she woke up and ran to Lu Xiangdong's ward to guard her.

Because Lu Xiangdong was pressed to the wound by her, his injury worsened, and he was sent to the emergency room for a lot of tossing.

Lin Qianqian was afraid that she would fall into a coma again, so she honestly ate all the food Ling Fengtian sent this time.

She guarded him, unable to tell how many days had passed.

I just remember that when I opened my eyes every day, there was an empty ward, and there was Lu Xiangdong lying on the bed who still didn't wake up.

Day after day, no change can be seen.

The back of Lu Xiangdong's right hand was covered with dense pinholes due to the daily infusion, and the back of his hand could be seen slender and strong joints.But under the high-density needle prick, it swelled up strangely.

Not long after, he could no longer find a blood vessel in his right hand, so he had to change his left hand to get the needle again.

Every time Lin Qianqian waited for the nurse to go out, she held Lu Xiangdong's swollen right hand and carefully rubbed it, trying to disperse the swelling.

Lu Xiangdong let her rub without moving.

Lin Qianqian put down her strength very lightly, for fear of waking him up, she looked at his face from time to time and asked softly, "Will this hurt?"

Lu Xiangdong didn't answer.

Lin Qianqian took it for granted and continued, "You will definitely say that it doesn't hurt. A stubborn person like you probably won't say anything even if his hand is broken, right?"

"There's nothing scary about pain, and I won't laugh at you." Lin Qianqian thought for a while, then laughed at herself, "I'm afraid of pain. If you knew, would you laugh at me?"

Lu Xiangdong lay quietly, under his long eyelashes, there were two groups of black shadows.

Lin Qianqian had already wiped his face clean.

She washes and shaves him every day.

Lin Qianqian is slowly learning many things that she has never done before.

She is now more like Lu Xiangdong's assistant than before.

Lin Qianqian remembered that when she shaved Lu Xiangdong for the first time, she was inexperienced and struck too hard. She slashed Lu Xiangdong's face, and the blood flowed out immediately, scaring her to wipe Lu Xiangdong in a hurry.

But halfway through, she felt depressed again.

She even felt that she should have rowed harder just now, maybe Lu Xiangdong would open her eyes when she was in pain, jump off the bed, kick herself impatiently, and tell herself to roll as far as she can, don't Serve him in the way.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianqian was in a daze again.

In fact, Lu Xiangdong had never kicked her.

Even when he was on the verge of rage several times, when Lin Qianqian thought he would be angry, he suppressed his anger.

It was said that Lu Xiangdong was moody, cruel and violent, but now that she thought about it, Lin Qianqian realized that she had been with him for so long, and it was Lu Xiangdong who was often hurt between the two of them.

Ling Fengtian once told himself jokingly that Lu Xiangdong had never been to this hospital since it was built.

But since Lin Qianqian appeared, Lu Xiangdong has made up for all the days he didn't live in before.

After thinking a lot uncontrollably, Lin Qianqian's nose started to swell again.

As time passed day by day, the wound on Lu Xiangdong's back gradually healed, leaving only ugly bullet marks.

When Lin Qianqian wiped his body, she counted secretly, no more, no less, exactly three.

One was injured by Lu Jiarong.

The other two were wounded by the killer that day.

Lin Qianqian's trembling fingers brushed over it lightly. Involuntarily, she leaned down and kissed his scar lightly. She tightly clenched the hand holding the towel, and her weary voice resounded firmly, " Lu Xiangdong, wake up quickly, in the future, I will protect you and won't let you have any wounds on your body again."

After a pause, Lin Qianqian said softly, "Believe me, I am a very, very powerful killer."

Thinking of her own identity, Lin Qianqian's eyes dimmed a little.

In fact, she couldn't tell whether her memories of the killer were real or brainwashed.

The only thing she could be sure of was that she had met Lu Xiangdong, but she forgot about him.

Not long after Lu Xiangdong's wound healed, Lin Qianqian wanted to take him downstairs for a walk.

Ling Fengtian looked at her, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally found a wheelchair for her.

With his help, Lin Qianqian put Lu Xiangdong on the chair, tidied up his clothes that had been messed up during the moving process, and said with a smile, "Master, I'll take you down to bask in the sun, you stay in the ward. It must have been boring after so long."

Lu Xiangdong didn't respond, his head drooped weakly on his chest.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement." Lin Qianqian continued on her own. She pushed Lu Xiangdong downstairs to the lawn with a wheelchair.

In the past few days, an autumn rain has been pattering down for almost a week. It was not until today that the sun cleared. The warm sunshine reluctantly poked out half of its head from behind the clouds, looking at this bustling and desolate world.

Lu Xiaoxi, who was put into confinement by Lu Jiarong and was freed, quickly found her. Seeing Lu Xiangdong basking in the sun with his head down, he walked over with a frown, "My brother doesn't like to bask in the sun the most. If he gets tanned, he will Looking for you desperately."

Lin Qianqian sat on the lawn beside Lu Xiangdong, leaning her head lazily on the armrest of the wheelchair, and lazily raised her head.

Because of Lu Xiaoxi's back to the light, when Lin Qianqian looked at her, the glare of the sun shone directly on her, so Lin Qianqian could only narrow her eyes and shook the things in her hand, "Don't worry, I was prepared for it a long time ago. .”

Lu Xiaoxi was stunned, "What is this?"

"Sunscreen, I've already applied it to him." Lin Qianqian said, and handed over the bottle in her hand, "Would you like some too?"

(End of this chapter)