Lu Yunzheng's mind was blank, he remained sluggish, and his eyes were tingling.

Consciousness gradually returned, he knelt on the ground with one foot, lifted Wen Qiao's body to check, fortunately, except for a wound on his hand, there were no obvious injuries on his body.

He snapped his wrist and checked it, the scratch was not deep, the long one was particularly glaring, and in some places it was too large. It was scratched.

Lu Yunzheng got off his tie in the car, wrapped it around the bleeding place on his wrist, and when he looked down to tidy it up, he found that Wen Qiao had been clutching his fists, causing the wound to bleed nonstop.

He snapped his fingers lightly, trying to get her to let go, but Wincho held it so hard that he had just tried to pry it a little before he was grabbed back again.

He whispered, "Good, let go."

As if he hadn't heard of it, Wincho tried to curl up again.

He picked up Wincho and stepped out of the bushes, striding towards the car.

Wen Qiao leaned into his arms, snorted lowly, his eyebrows twisted into a small hill, and his face was pressed against Lu Yunzheng's chest, rubbing uncomfortably.

Lu Yunzheng put her in the car. Wiped the mud off his face with his hands, held his forehead and kissed it.

His lips rested on his cold forehead, and he was reluctant to move it away for a long time.

Wen Qiao curled up in a ball, hugging her trembling body, and Lu Yunzheng stroked her neck, trying to soothe her emotions.

The usual tricks didn't work very well, and Lu Yunzheng was also panicked.

He dialed Lee's phone.

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered, and just when Lu Yunzheng was about to hang up, Li Ti's weak voice came. Brother Zheng?

Lu Yunzheng hummed and asked in a low voice: Rested?

What happened when you just fell asleep? Li Ti should have sat up from the quilt, and there was a sound of rustling, is Brother Zheng listening?

Oh, I want to ask you something. Lu Yunzheng wasn't sure if Li Ti knew this symptom, but he was a doctor anyway, so he must be an expert in this area, and he didn't have to rush to the doctor to delay time.

At the company's anniversary celebration before, Chu Ning revealed that Wen Qiao's mood was wrong, and Wen Qiao behaved properly and generously at that time, so that people couldn't see that he was sick, he must have thought that Chu Ning said it on purpose.

When he saw Wen Qiao lying on the ground, curled up like a small animal protecting himself, he really wanted to bear the pain for him.

Li Ti asked about the situation, and in a solemn tone, Lu Yunzheng immediately took Wen Qiao to the hospital, and he would find a familiar expert to examine Wen Qiao.

Lu Yunzheng responded: Okay.

He turned his head to look at Wen Qiao and whispered, "I'll go over right away." Your health is important, you just need to help me contact people, don't worry too much.

Just a few hours ago, Li Ti had a car accident, and the other party hit and run. Li Ti's car hit his head badly, the airbag was released in time, and his left hand was comminuted and fractured, and he needed to recuperate for a period of time.

Lu Yunzheng hurried over to deal with it before coming to pick up Wen Qiao.

Hanging up the phone, he leaned over and kissed her cheek, felt the cuff being tugged, and lowered his gaze to look over.

Wen Qiao's fingers hooked his sleeve and whispered, "I don't go to the hospital."

Lu Yunzheng was distressed and angry, he looked like this, he didn't go to the hospital yet, what did he want to do.

Do you want me to die in distress?" Lu Yunzheng gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

She obviously knows that he loves her more than herself, and she can not care about anything, but what about Wen Qiao?

Again and again, again and again, pushed him away.

The feeling of being able to see, not touch, and not to grasp is terrible.

Again, he was turned away by Wincho.

He cupped his fists at Wen Qiao's side, looked down into her eyes, and said with difficulty: Tell me is it that hard?

Tell me what's wrong with you? He needs to know before he can find a doctor.

Wen Qiao bit his lip and used too much force, causing blood to leak from the surface of his lips.

Lu Yunzheng didn't think about it, he bit his lip with negative anger, and he was stronger and domineering than any time. It's like venting and punishing, and finally licks away the blood.

Wen Qiao's state was unstable, Lu Yunzheng didn't dare to drive, and the hospital's ambulance arrived soon.

Wen Qiao was moved into the car and lay down, curled sideways into a small pile of shrimp. His hands are clenched in fists in his chest.

The nurse did a simple treatment on Wen Qiao's arm, and seeing that she kept clenching her fists, she didn't let go no matter how she persuaded her.

The nurse glanced at Lu Yunzheng in embarrassment.

Suddenly, he didn't know where the anger came from, he grabbed her hand and tried to break it hard. Who knew that as soon as she put it on, she let go of her fist, revealing the object in her palm.

It turned out that she had car keys in her hand that she couldn't find anywhere.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes were cold, his heart was cold, and he took away the car keys, Wen Qiao's fingers kept his fingers slightly curled up.

He held the key in the palm of his hand, as if it still had the warmth of Wen Qiao's palm.

A wound on the arm that you scratched yourself?

Did you swipe it with a key?

Lu Yunzheng's eyes were red, his voice trembled, and his tone couldn't be found accurately.

Wen Qiao closed his eyes, as if as long as he didn't listen or look, he wouldn't be in pain, but he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't bear it.

At that time, I was talking to Shi An on the phone, and the emotions came to me in the middle of the conversation. She was powerless, and there was a voice in her head, hurting herself.

The blood was reveling, shouting, as if that was the only way back.

There were no items at hand at the time. The only key in her hand, she didn't know how she got her hands, and she didn't feel any pain, she was numb.

Lu Yunzheng endured the heat in his eyes, turned his back and said to the nurse: The wound on her wrist has to be disinfected by you.

The nurse was dumbfounded and nodded.

When they arrived at the hospital, Li Ti and Li Huai were standing at the door, and a young girl stood beside Li Huai and looked at them together.

Wen Qiao was arranged by Li Ti into the VIP channel.

The psychiatrist in the hospital was already waiting in the office, when Wincho was carried inside. Emotional, he picked up Lu Yunzheng and ran out.

Her eyes were frightened and helpless, like frightened animals, dim.

I don't want to go.

Please, I'm not sick. She cried and pleaded. Crawl on the ground and out of the office.

I'm really not sick, I'm not crazy, I don't go, I don't go. He raised his wrist to Lu Yunzheng to see: Look, I don't hurt anymore, I don't hurt anymore, really.

Her wet eyes stared at Lu Yunzheng.

Lu Yunzheng felt that his heart was pierced into a hole, and it hurt to breathe, he squatted down and hugged Wen Qiao, and comforted her back: Okay, let's not go, let's go home.

Wincho whimpered quietly. When he hugged Lu Yunzheng, he trembled, looking at the floor with empty eyes, lifeless.

We don't see a doctor anymore. Lu Yunzheng gently coaxed: Let's go home.

Jojo is not sick and we don't see doctors.

Lu Yunzheng motioned for the others to step away, and he bent down to hug Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao refused to get up on the ground, but just hugged his neck tightly and instinctively.

Lu Yunzheng bent over and patted her on the back one by one, waiting for her mood to stabilize.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Yunzheng felt that his waist was numb, and he was about to break off.

Wen Qiao let go of his neck and stared at the ground in a daze.

Lu Yunzheng picked up Wen Qiao and strode outside the hospital.

Li Huai stopped Lu Yunzheng, really don't see a doctor?

Go home first. Wen Qiao's resistance is too heavy now, it will backfire if he doesn't do it, and Lu Yunzheng is really distressed, and his heart is about to break.

She's in a dangerous situation, so don't leave her alone. Li Ti couldn't persuade him, so he had to advise.

I know. Lu Yunzheng nodded and asked Li Huai to drive them back.

In order not to worry Aunt Rong and them, Lu Yunzheng directly took Wen Qiao back to Yuebanwan.

Wen Qiao was placed on the soft big bed, covered with a quilt, and the room suddenly fell silent.

She turned her head to look out the window, and a blurry figure stood on the balcony, the shadow was not clear.

She closed her eyes.

Lu Yunzheng found Shi An from Wen Qiao's mobile phone. I dialed it.

The tone of the person on the other end was excited, as if he was waiting for a call, which made Lu Yunzheng stunned for a moment, and said coldly: It's me, Lu Yunzheng.

Shi An was also stunned. Quickly said: Lu Yunzheng, are you with Wen Qiao? Can you do me a favor? Find a few bottles of medicine in the bag that Wen Qiao is carrying, the names of the medicines are ......

Shi An reported several drug names in one breath, and without waiting for details, Lu Yunzheng hung up the phone.

He remembered that Wincho was carrying a bag. I went to the couch and found it, and I overturned it, and there was no medicine in the bag except for lipstick, tissues, and business cards.