Chapter 69: Shao Ting, long time no see
There was a sudden silence in the air, and the feeling of suffocation was like a big hand holding my throat, and my breathing was a little difficult.
The rustle of the leaves in the wind is particularly clear in the silence, and the sound of cicadas is irritating.
Mu Zizheng grabbed Huo Shaoting's collar, and his voice was painful: "She went back to the country for you, she went back to Haicheng for you, she was injured, you knew it but you didn't even enter her ward." Brother, is your heart made of ice, is it made of iron? Are you really ready not to want her?"
"Ah Zheng, what are you doing!" Nian Junyao reprimanded in a low voice, "Everyone is already an adult, this is someone else's emotional world, what are you meddling indiscriminately!"
"If I hadn't followed it like this, I wouldn't have intervened. If I hadn't known that Fu Zhixia was so unbearable, I wouldn't have interfered. But the second brotherβ"
His voice was raised high and lowered again: "It's not that you don't know Zihan's feelings for you, if you say this, let her go, and play with her in the palm of your hand, will your conscience be uneasy? Do you know her ......?"
"A-Zheng. β
A gentle female voice, a soft and delicate voice, lingering, a woman in a light blue floral dress walked slowly. Her face was not very good, with a pale and sickly look, but her bright eyes seemed to brighten up even the night sky.
Mu Zizheng let go of his hand suddenly, but he was still emotional, and his chest rose and fell violently.
"Shao Ting, long time no see. β
Shen Zihan stood still in front of Huo Shaoting, he hadn't seen him for a few years, and he had to admit that this man had a little more powerful aura than before, and his charming facial features also revealed the accumulation of time.
He looks more perfect and more exciting than before.
"Long time no see. β
Huo Shaoting shook her outstretched hand lightly and quickly let go.
A strong sense of loss spread in his heart, Shen Zihan turned his eyes to look at Mu Zizheng, and said with a smile: "I first arrived in Haicheng, and I am not familiar with life. I heard that the Huo family has the deepest foundation in Haicheng, Shao Ting, I have to ask you for help if I have something to do in the future. β
"That's nature. β
The heavy silence began again with embarrassment, Nian Junyao touched his nose, the opening words of these two people who were so respectful to each other did not look like they could get back together.
After all, there are too many things in life that you can't help yourself, especially among wealthy families.
What you gain, you have to lose.
In a way, the world is fair.
"Ah Yao, your hospital is really good and warm. In the United States over the years, if there is a headache and brain fever, I don't go to the hospital, and I always feel that the hospital there is too cold and impersonal. β
Shen Zihan lowered her eyes as she spoke, her voice lowered, Mu Zizheng looked at her reddish eyebrows distressedly, and then looked at the man beside her who was still expressionless, and clenched his fists.
Sometimes, he really wanted to punch him awake. Don't let such a good woman go, but marry a scheming vicious woman. He can even marry Fu Zhixia, why can't he get back together with Shen Zihan!
"How did you come up with the idea of developing in Haicheng? I heard Ah Zheng say that your career in the United States is very good. β
In the silence, the man's indifferent voice sounded, and Mu Zizheng clearly saw that Shen Zihan's delicate body stiffened, and his lips hooked shallowly: "No matter how good your career develops, you can't get used to the coldness there." I'm just a woman, and my career is just a hobby. β
Nian Junyao touched her nose again in embarrassment, she said vaguely, but after thinking about it, everything that should be expressed has been expressed clearly.
Especially the eyes that have been cut by autumn water, sparkling and affectionate, he doesn't believe that Huo Shaoting will not feel it.
"Wouldn't Awacheng be more suitable?"
Shen Zihan was stunned, reached out and stroked the curly hair on his sideburns, his lips turned a little pale, and said with a leisurely smile: "Listening to Mr. Huo's meaning, it seems that I am not welcome? If a big man like Mr. Huo is not welcome, it will be difficult for me to gain a foothold in Haicheng." β
She changed her title to "Mr. Huo", which has a bit of estrangement, and a bit of inexplicable blame.
Huo Shaoting took out a cigarette: "How come?"
"Since it won't, how about holding a reception banquet for me another day?" She blinked, her delicate eyelashes bent in a beautiful arc, looked at the man and took a puff of cigarette, and said with a smile, "What? Huo is not worried about money, right?"
"Is my brother a person who is short of money, just come to the master's 'golden years', how about it?"
As long as there is an opportunity to match the two of them, Mu Zizheng is always interested.
Speaking of which, Mu Zizheng is really kind, and it is estimated that there are not many people whose love can reach this level.
But this Shen Zihan, who clearly knows Mu Zizheng's intentions, is it really good to be so close to him?
Xia Ruoxi is not like this.
Thinking of Xia Ruoxi, he frowned slightly, and was about to extinguish the cigarette in his hand, when he heard Huo Shaoting on the other side say in a dumb voice: "Okay." β
Mu Zizheng clenched his fists excitedly.
Nian Junyao didn't feel it in his heart, Shen Zihan or Fu Zhixia, he didn't care. It's just that Fu Zhixia saved Xia Ruoxi, and he is more inclined to Fu Zhixia in his heart.
Of course, the final decision is made by Huo Shaoting.
I didn't sleep well all night, and I couldn't breathe well from messy dreams, and when I woke up, it was already dawn.
Fu Zhixia rubbed her temples and walked to the window, the sunlight pierced her eyes. She closed her eyes, opened them again, and saw Mu Zizheng who opened the car door diligently.
Although she didn't have much contact with him, and she could judge from his temperament that he was an unruly young master, but at this time, he looked like he was pious.
Thinking about it this way, the wealthy son in Cen Duo's mouth must be Mu Zizheng.
Fu Zhixia stared at it, and the tall woman was standing beside him, because half of her long hair covered her face, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but that figure looked curvaceous, and she had a straightness that ordinary women didn't have.
"Zhixia!" Cen Duo's eager voice came from behind him, because he was running in a hurry, his voice was unsteady and panting, "Zhixia! I, I saw Mr. Lu, do you remember Mr. Lu? It was Lu Huai'an who invited us to watch the concert." His sister's blood type is special, and the blood bank is running low on stock, so she is urgently retrieving it. β
Xiaohui?
"Where are the people?" Fu Zhixia hurriedly pulled Cen Duo, "Take me over, my blood can." β
"......" Cen Duo nodded hurriedly, and the two of them ran wildly in the corridor.
I just kept my head down and ran wildly, not wanting to bump into someone all at once.
The moment Fu Zhixia raised his eyes, the whole person died for half a second because of this handsome face.
I didn't expect to meet Huo Shaoting at such a time period, it stands to reason that such a busy person would not appear in the hospital at this time.
"Early in the morning, what's the panic!" The man looked at Fu Zhixia's panicked appearance, and was about to say a few more words, when he raised his eyes, he saw the woman opposite bowing apologetically and running forward in a hurry.
He watched Fu Zhixia's figure gradually run to the end of the corridor, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but was stared at by the slender and upright figure.
Oh, Lu Huai'an.
He looked up at his watch, counted the time, and walked in their direction.
The personnel in the blood transfusion room have been emptied, and there is no longer the noise of the hospital in the past, and the medical staff at the front desk saw that Huo Shaoting was about to say hello, but was stopped by him with a gesture.
He stared at the slender woman sitting down, rolled up her sleeves, seemed to pull her lips and whispered something to Lu Huai'an, and then looked sideways at the window.
Bright red blood slowly spread along the transparent tube, Lu Huai'an's hands were propped up on the back of the chair where Fu Zhixia was sitting, and his handsome face was a little tense.
One hand twitched for a few minutes, then switched to the other, and this time, Fu Zhixia turned his head to look at the other side. I didn't know that the needle was too hard, her hand shook slightly, the tip of the needle deviated from the direction, and she twisted her eyebrows in pain.
"Miss, I told you not to move. Your pulse is relatively thin and it's hard to find. β
"Don't make excuses for your lack of technology. Lu Huai'an guarded tightly, and when he spoke coldly, he was full of deterrence, "Change to a good technique." β
Huo Shaoting pulled his lips, and looked at the woman who had pierced the needle again with deep eyes, this can after can, how many milliliters of blood were you going to give to Lu Huai'an? His sister needs a mobile blood bank, no wonder she is so concerned about Fu Zhixia.
With a blood transfusion of 400CC, Fu Zhixia's body shook unsteadily when he got up.
Lu Huai'an quickly grabbed her waist, and the worry between his eyebrows could not be concealed, and he said in a dumb voice: "Zhixia, is your body able to eat? Do you want to invite a doctor over?"
"How can it be so delicate?" her voice was lacking in breath, and the corners of her mouth were still hooked, "It will be fine soon." β
He looked at her bloodless face, a trace of pity passed through his heart, he was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Girl's family, it's better to be delicate." β
Although the voices of the two people were not loud, they were still clear in a quiet enough space. Lu Huai'an's eyes were on Fu Zhixia from beginning to end, and he didn't know if the two of them were too focused, so they didn't notice his existence at all.
Huo Shaoting grabbed the bag with one hand, and was about to walk over, when he heard the crisp sound of hurried high heels behind him, and a woman in a white silk shirt and a black lace fishtail skirt trotted over anxiously.
Sumi.
Seeing Fu Zhixia's face clearly, Su Mi's heart trembled, her eyes fell on Lu Huai'an's hand holding her arm, only to feel as if a sharp sword had penetrated her throat, and she couldn't say a word.
On the beach that day, her hair was entangled in his buttons, does it mean that this is how they are entangled?
"Miss Fu," she didn't know how to get her voice back, "what a coincidence, I can meet you in the hospital." Does Miss Fu have a special function of positioning?"
The latter sentence was full of provocation, and before Fu Zhixia could speak, he heard a cold magnetic voice in his ear slowly sounding: "Speaking of positioning, Miss Su, you should also consult your family Mr. Lu." Even if it was a mobile blood bank, it was not as accurate as he could position. β