Rebirth of a famous daughter

Chapter 121 I still miss him (1)
Lu Mengting couldn't understand, what does this have to do with Tong Qian?

"Aunt Meng, she was the one who reported Siyuan." Yuan Jing said.

"Ah." Lu Mengting opened his mouth wide, and then said angrily, "Why did she say that, what is she thinking?"

Lu Mengting didn't know why Tong Qian did this, but Lu Zihan knew very well in his heart that Tong Qian's original intention was to hit Chu Siyuan, and she might think that Chu Siyuan's existence might be a threat to herself, but what Tong Qian didn't expect, This kind of thing may also be a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting yourself.

That same night, the Chu family held a press conference, and Chu Ruiguo publicly announced to everyone that Murong Chen was the eldest son of the Chu family who had been separated for many years.

This news was seen by Lu Zihan in the hospital. At this moment, Lu Zihan deeply realized that Chu Siyuan was really happy. You must know how difficult it was for Chu Ruiguo to do such a thing, commander of the military region.

"In this way, you should rest assured. It's time to eat something. You haven't eaten since you came back from Lu's house." Yuan Jing put the food on the table in front of Lu Zihan's bed.

"Go back, aren't you going to work tomorrow?" Lu Zihan felt that he had no appetite.

"Are you concerned about me?" There was a hint of joy in Yuan Jing's voice.

Lu Zihan didn't even seem to have the energy to get angry, but he just glanced at Yuan Jing sullenly. Lu Zihan's listless look made Yuan Jing feel a little strange. He reached out and touched Lu Zihan's forehead, "Your forehead is very hot." Yuan Jing Jing called out.

No wonder, Lu Zihan thought, just now he felt weak all over, and thought it was because of fatigue, why did he suddenly have a fever.

The doctor came in and took Lu Zihan's temperature, and it was 39°C. The doctor looked at the coat over Lu Zihan's hospital gown, and couldn't help but say harsh words, "I said, Miss Lu, I will let you be discharged in a week. God, three days is fine, today you ran out of the hospital again, and now you have a fever again..."

"There's so much nonsense, then you can prescribe her medicine now. If you have time to talk, why don't you hurry up and prescribe medicine." Yuan Jing interrupted the doctor coldly.

Some people's aura can never be resisted, Yuan Jing has that kind of feeling of power without anger, how dare the doctor say anything more, and went out in despair.

After a while, the nurse came in with an IV, and the doctor said that the drip would be better.

Lu Zihan lay down and stretched out his hand. The nurse was probably a novice. After two attempts, she failed to get the needle properly. Lu Zihan's snowy hand suddenly turned a big bruise.

"Get lost." Yuan Jing lost her temper.

The nurse was not skilled enough and was a little guilty, so she was so frightened by Yuan Jing's scolding that she didn't dare to get a third injection.Seeing the nurse standing there in a daze, "Go away, get another one with better skills. If you can't tie it well, you all don't want to do it."

The nurse was frightened and ran out all the way to change another nurse, this time it was finally done with one injection, and Yuan Jing's complexion finally looked better.

After the nurse went out, Lu Zihan said softly, "Why are you so fierce? You are an intern, so you want to give others a chance?"

"You are still as kind as before." Yuan Jing said something dreamily.

"What did you say?" Lu Zihan's headache was about to burst, and he didn't have time to savor these words carefully.

"It's nothing." Yuan Jing changed the topic, "Go to sleep." Yuan Jing gently helped Lu Zihan tuck the corner of the quilt.

Lu Zihan fell asleep deeply. In his sleep, he broke out in a cold sweat. Lu Zihan didn't know it. In his sleep, she called, "Jing, save me..."

When he woke up in the middle of the night, the drip had already been finished, and only the dim night light was turned on in the ward. Lu Zihan touched his forehead, it was cold, and the fever had gone away.

Lu Zihan looked around, there was no one in the ward, Yuan Jing went back, Lu Zihan felt a little lost.

Looking out of the window, Lu Zihan was surprised to find that Yuan Jing was actually smoking on the small terrace outside the window. The faint moonlight shone down, bringing inexplicable desolation. It seems to be just a silent silhouette, obscure and deadly.

Yuan Jing's face was bathed in the faint moonlight, Lu Zihan had never seen Yuan Jing's expression like this, a heartbroken, lonely expression...

Lu Zihan knocked on the window, the sound alarmed Yuan Jing, he raised his head, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and entered the ward.

"You're awake, there are still a few hours before dawn, sleep again." Yuan Jing said softly.

"Are you worried?" Lu Zihan asked.

"I don't know why, but I miss Tong Xi so much tonight." Yuan Jing's voice sounded sleepy, "I miss her wearing thin pajamas after taking a bath, with her long hair hanging wet from his arms; I miss the way she was sleeping, her black hair was scattered on the pillow, the light makeup on her face was washed off, her skin was still as tender as a baby's, and her thick and curly eyelashes covered her eyes, forming a pale, frozen look under her eyes. shadow of..."

"Yuan Jing." Such memories made Lu Zihan's heart full of entanglement and pain.

"Zihan." Yuan Jing took a step forward, a handsome face was so close that she could only see those deep eyes as black as moyu when she looked up.

There are two clusters of small flames, hidden in the depths, sparkling and beating, like the brightest stars in the sky, so far away but so close...

Yuan Jing's breathing suddenly became a little heavy, his arms suddenly embraced her shoulders, and his cool and soft lips fell down instantly.

"You." Lu Zihan wanted to struggle, but Yuan Jing held her down in an instant.

Yuan Jing's voice was full of charm and longing, "Zihan, don't struggle, just satisfy me once tonight, even if it's just as a stand-in."

Lu Zihan's figure was as stiff as a fossil.

Yuan Jing's lips moved on Lu Zihan's lips, she couldn't tell whether it was gentleness or domineering, or just probing... The faint and familiar smell of tobacco invaded, and after a short period of hesitation, she seemed to be overwhelmed. The curse, she closed her eyes instinctively, and didn't refuse anymore, she was already weak...

Yuan Jing turned off the light, and Lu Zihan heard each other's breathing, hers and his were intertwined chaotically in the dark, and seemed to have an amazingly in-sync frequency.

The moment Yuan Jing's hot lips kissed Lu Zihan's collarbone, she realized that she missed him. She couldn't tell whether it was her body or her soul. In short, she actually missed this man.

Although, he hurt her to the bone, if she is cute, she is in love, Lu Zihan comforted himself, just for one night, no, just in the middle of the night, let her indulge?

Yuan Jing didn't want her, maybe in the bottom of Yuan Jing's heart, he still had other thoughts after all, he just hugged her, and the two lay on the narrow hospital bed.

After a short period of confusion, Yuan Jing suddenly became sober...

"Zihan, if Tong Xi is still here, do you think she will forgive me?" Yuan Jing's hot and humid air swirled around Lu Zihan's ears.

(End of this chapter)