In this way, Lu Meng bit his lip and helped him to lie on the bed. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

A big man of more than one meter and eight meters, lying on her pink bed, how to look at it, how abrupt.

In particular, this big man is still injured and weak, and he looks like a weak man who can't help but be weak.

Lu Meng stood beside the bed, pointed to his index finger, and asked, "You...... Do you want to cover the quilt? ”

"I'll do it myself." Song Yunchi pulled the quilt up from under his body, and it should be on his body.

He smiled slightly, "Did it scare you?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." It's not scared, it's just that I'm worried that I'll hurt his wounds, which will make me feel extremely guilty.

Lying on her boudoir, Song Yunchi's mood was a little floating.

If it weren't for the fact that she was still there, Song Yunchi really wanted to roll around here a few times and hug the quilt with her breath.

However, Lu Meng stood by the bed, motionless, and had no intention of leaving.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, but he still had to make an extremely weak appearance on his face, "Mengmeng, are you okay?" ”

"Huh?" Lu Meng, who was suddenly named, immediately came back to her senses, and she was fine.

It's just that...... I don't know if he needs to call a doctor.

Seeing that he was seriously injured, if he lay on her bed and died, wouldn't her boudoir become a murderous room?

Thinking about it in his head, Lu Meng strengthened his determination, "I'll call a doctor for you, you wait!" ”

Just go, Lu Meng didn't give Song Yunchi a chance to react and refuse at all, turned around and ran out.

Song Yunchi was dumbfounded, call a doctor?

She ran out in such a hurry, did she want to call a doctor?

Holding one's forehead with one hand is really a headache.

After a while, how to act?

Panting and running to the bedroom with the doctor, Lu Meng pushed the door open, "It's inside, go and show him!" ”

The doctor was urged by her, thinking it was a seriously injured patient, and when he opened the door, he saw a complete person lying on the bed.

Except for his face being a little worse, he didn't look seriously injured at all.

"Miss, this is ......," the doctor hesitated.

Lu Meng was so anxious that she stomped her feet, "What are you doing in a daze, go and check on him!" Time is life, don't you understand? ”

Time is of the essence, and of course they do.

It's just that...... The patient didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

Hard-headed, the doctor could only step forward to examine Song Yunchi.

"Mr. Song, is there anything wrong with you?"

The man lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, seemed to be asleep.

Lu Meng covered his face with his hands and stared at her eyes in horror, "He, he shouldn't have fainted, right?!" ”

"Uh...... Miss, he didn't faint, he fell asleep. ”

Asleep?

Fortunately, it almost scared her to death!

Almost her boudoir became a murder room.

Lu Meng accompanied Xinkou and gave himself a good breath, the doctor checked it, and only said some words that Ling Mo said, asking Song Yunchi to pay attention to rest and something like that, and left.

Lu Meng was stupid, thinking that his injuries would be healed as long as he had a good rest.

So, I also left with the doctor.

The bedroom was quiet, and after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Lu Meng come in.

Song Yunchi finally opened his eyes, his thin lips hooked slightly, hugged the quilt tightly, smelled the aroma on the quilt, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

This sleep, and I slept in the dark.

He had no idea what was happening.

The next day, in the morning.

Lu Meng came out of the guest room and was about to go downstairs for breakfast.