Chapter 19: A New Trend
"Lu Tingchuan, are you sick or injured? I'm a doctor, you let me go, I'll take care of it. β
Su Xiruo clutched the clothes on the man's chest tightly, feeling the pain of being tightened in his waist, and his voice trembled.
"Damnβ"
Lu Tingchuan gasped for breath, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at her like a murderous one.
Suddenly, he smelled a faint scent of medicine.
His mind suddenly went blank, and a scene from a few years ago flashed before his eyes.
Uncontrollably, Lu Tingchuan pinched her jaw, lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.
Sure enough, the familiar aroma of medicine came to my face, and even between my lips and teeth, I could feel the faint smell of medicine.
The twittering woman is too noisy, and since she doesn't shut up, let him teach her what it means to shut up!
The lip flap was bitten by a domineering and affectionate bite.
Su Xiruo's head seemed to explode.
What the hell is this guy doing?
How dare he take advantage of himself?!
Bastard! Shameless!
Su Xiruo seemed to have returned to the dim room five years ago, struggling desperately.
But the man's strength is too great, and she is not an opponent at all.
Big tears fell, and Su Xiruo was ruthless and bit down heavily.
The smell of blood instantly dispersed.
Then I don't know where the strength came from, and I slammed the person away.
"Lu Tingchuan! You shameless! β
Su Xiruo slapped him without hesitation, but his slender wrist was choked.
Lu Tingchuan seemed to have regained his senses at this time, and looked at her intently, his dark eyes made Su Xiruo's heart furious.
She shuddered, holding back her anger, "Let go of me!" β
"Tsk-"
Lu Tingchuan was not so obedient, but grabbed her wrist with one hand, and touched his slightly painful lip with the other hand.
The faint medicinal fragrance seemed to linger on the tip of her tongue, and the man squinted, and suddenly sniffed at her neck and shoulder.
"Hey! You! What are you doing! β
Su Xiruo's hair stood up, and he had to avoid it with his feet.
But because his hand was tightly grasped, he couldn't escape at all.
"Dr. Su's smell is very good and familiar." Lu Tingchuan asked thoughtfully, "What perfume do you use?" β
"You let go! Let go and I'll tell you! β
Su Xiruo was shocked by the man's brazen appearance, and said with anger.
Lu Tingchuan let go of his hand.
Then, Su Xiruo raised his foot and kicked him violently, and ran away with a very fast door.
Like a timid rabbit.
Touching his lips, there seemed to be a familiar medicinal fragrance in the air.
This Su Xiruo-
What the hell is going on? How could it be so similar to the smell of that night five years ago?
"Master! Lu Ye! β
Hurried footsteps appeared outside the door.
Lu Tingchuan restrained all his emotions and walked out directly.
"Master Lu, are you okay?"
Zhao Chen looked at him anxiously and looked into the man's eyes.
The red blood is gradually fading, is this poison hair over before it even starts?
"Master, you're almost out of medicine, and you haven't found the doctor yet, we-"
Lu Tingchuan raised his hand and signaled Zhao Chen to be quiet.
"What's going on there?"
The man's face was gloomy.
I don't understand why he has been carefully raised since his son was born, how the time of the blood poison attack is so fast.
Zhao Chen was worried: "I gave the little young master an analgesic and temporarily survived this illness." Doctor Kewen said that this is a symptom but not a cure, and the next attack will not be so easy to solve. β
Lu Tingchuan's face turned cold, and he was about to speak.
Suddenly, a specific cell phone rings.
Zhao Chen didn't dare to delay, and immediately connected the phone, but he didn't know what the other end said, and his face changed again and again.
"Master, the little master is awake and crying in the ward."
Lu Tingchuan glanced at him and left quickly.
Zhao Chen hurriedly followed, "Master, don't worry too much, the doctor we've been looking for over the years already has some cluesββ"
"Waste."
Lu Tingchuan glanced at him coldly, and walked directly into the elevator quickly.
Zhao Chen's face froze, and he followed in with a sad face.
Moments later, they arrived at a VIP hospital room.
Wearing cute duckling silk pajamas, Xiao Lanlan, who did not have the slightest blood, sat on the hospital bed, big tears were falling down, and the housekeeper who took care of him next to him couldn't coax him well.
Seeing the man enter the door, Steward Fang hurriedly came over, "Master, you hurry up and coax the little master, your voice is hoarse-"
Lu Tingchuan looked at his son's sobbing appearance, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged him.
The child obediently stretched out two hands around his father's neck, still sobbing and choking.
"I'm sorryβ"
A trace of guilt flashed in the man's eyes.
If it weren't for him, why would Lan Lan suffer like this at such a young age.
"Dad, I want Mommy."
Lu Tingchuan's heart ached, and he ordered Zhao Chen to call Su Yaoyue.
Unexpectedly, the little guy waved his hand and shook his little head, "No, no, no!" She's not my mommy, I don't want her! I don't want her! β
"She's your mommy."
Lu Tingchuan knew that his son also had a shadow in his heart because Su Yaoyue was lukewarm to him when he was a child, and he always refused to call Su Yaoyue's mother.
"It's not!" Lan Lan screamed in denial, crying and screaming, "She's not Mommy!" I want Mommy, I want a sister! Woo, Dad, Lan Lan heard her sister crying, and her sister was also in pain like Lan Lan, woo woo......"
"Little Master can't be a dream, right?"
Steward Fang couldn't help but guess when he saw that the child who had always been cold suddenly started crying.
Otherwise, how could you want a mommy and a sister?
It's obviously an only child, where did the sister come from?
"Don't make a fuss." Lu Tingchuan held his son's little face seriously and reprimanded: "You are a boy, what do you look like crying?!" β
Lan Lan suddenly stopped making noise and looked at him stunned with two bubbles of tears.
Suddenly pouted, angrily returned to the quilt, and covered his entire head tightly.
"Master, you are too strict with the little master, he is still a child."
Steward Fang said disapprovingly.
Lu Tingchuan rubbed the corners of his eyes with a headache, "I know, it's just that apart from Su Yaoyue, how can he have any other mommy?" β
The man blurted out these words, and for some reason, a small white face suddenly appeared in his mind.
"I still have something to deal with, Steward Fang, you take a good look at him, don't let him run around in the hospital."
With a light sigh, Lu Tingchuan dug the angry child out of the bed and pinched his puffy cheeks.
"Good, do you know what Grandpa Fang said?"
"Humph!"
The little guy turned his face, still angry.
Lu Tingchuan smiled helplessly and left with Zhao Chen.
It's too risky to put hope only on an elusive miracle doctor, since the woman named Su Xiruo can find out the poison on her grandfather's body, is there a solution to the blood poison?
But thinking about it just now seems to offend people.
A smile flashed in Lu Tingchuan's eyes that he hadn't even noticed.
***
Lan Lan covered his little head, and after the housekeeper grandfather was suddenly called away by the nurse, he jumped off the hospital bed.
Barefooted, she secretly ran out of the ward.
"Dad won't find me Mommy and my sister, then I'll find it myself!"
The little guy clenched his fists tightly, and his little face looked determined.
In the dark, there seemed to be a voice guiding the way.
In the crowded hospital, Lan Lan walked aimlessly, and when he passed by a ward, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Mommy hasn't come back yet, Aunt Qin, Lele is hungry!"
"Then Aunt Qin is going to buy you something to eat, you can't run around!"
"Uh-huh, Aunt Qin, go quickly!"
Qin Li opened the door of the ward, and saw a barefoot child standing at the door, wearing a silk little yellow duck sleepy.
A hint of surprise flashed across her face, and she squatted in front of the child, "Little friend, why are you here?" What about your family? β
"Auntie, I'm here to find my sister!"
Lan Lan secretly looked into the ward, and sure enough, he saw a familiar little face.
Dropping this sentence, he ran into the ward.
Then, the children's cheers of surprise were heard in the ward.
"Little brother! How did you get here? β
"Sister! What about Mommy? Where's Mommy?! β
"Who's your sister, who's your mommy! If you go away, your family will die! β
"Brother, don't bully the little brother, you see that the little brother seems to be sick......
Qin Li stood at the door and saw that the three little radish heads were talking and laughing, they should have known each other, so he didn't pay attention to it.
sent a text message to Su Xiruo and left the hospital in a hurry.
***
"This bastard! Looking at a serious book, I didn't expect it to be such a person! β
Su Xiruo stood in front of the mirror, carefully touched his red and swollen lips, and grinned in pain.
If it weren't for the fact that the force of both sides was too great, she would have to make Lu Tingchuan's face turn into a pig's head!
But......
Su Xiruo recalled the man's bloodshot eyes.
It's not normal to think about it, could it be that this famous Lu Ye actually suffers from an unspeakable illness?
"How else would you be like a mad dog?"
Su Xiruo complained angrily.
Whoever looks at it will be strange if their lips are bitten like this, right?
She rolled her eyes, pulled a mask out of her bag and put it on.
After receiving Qin Li's short message, he hurried back to the ward.
In the ward, the little ones are chatting, each more excited than the other.
Su Xiruo pushed the door in, and the three very similar little faces looked at each other.
"Mommy!"
"Mommy!"
Lele and An An rushed over excitedly, one holding a thigh.
Lan Lan blinked her eyes, her eyes were bright, and she also pounced together, and screamed in a milky voice, "Mommy! β
At this moment, it was as if something had hammered into Su Xiruo's heart.
She subconsciously looked at Lan Lan's face, which was six or seven points similar to An An, and an indescribable sense of closeness arose.
Su Xiruo squatted down and raised his hand to rub the child's furry head, "Little friend, I'm not your mommy!" β
"No matter what! You're Mommy! β
Lan Lan flattened his mouth and hugged Su Xiruo's neck tightly.
The smell of milk came from the child, Su Xiruo smiled, and was about to speak, when he heard a piercing scream.
"Lu Qinglan, who are you calling Mommy!? Your mommy is here! β
Su Yaoyue walked in from outside the ward with a dark face and anger, and directly lifted Lan Lan up from in front of Su Xiruo.