The doctor looked at Lu Moqing, who was silent on the side, with an inquiring gaze, and said secretly: Mr. Lu, my performance is okay.

Lu Moqing gave him a satisfied look, and then said to Qiao Xu: "Let's go back." ”

The building of the infirmary is connected to Qiao Xu's floor, so it is not far from here.

Qiao Xu accompanied Lu Moqing back to the hotel room, thinking of the doctor's instructions, plus she was also a doctor herself, she naturally knew the specific situation of the concussion, thought about it, and finally had to compromise.

She looked at Lu Moqing, pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "Or...... You can stay here tonight. ”

"Okay."

Qiao Xu: "......"

Hearing him answer so simply, why did she have a feeling that she had been calculated.

But as soon as he saw the wound on his forehead and his slightly pale face, Qiao Xu suppressed this fleeting thought again.

"I still have a lot of business to deal with, you lie down and rest by yourself, tell me what you need."

Qiao Xu returned to the desk, turned on the computer again, and was about to work, but Lu Moqing came up to her, and at the moment she looked up, his hand was on the edge of her computer, and he said, "I need help now." ”

"What do you want?"

"I'm going to take a shower."

Qiao Xu: "......"

She suddenly had the illusion that she was being teased by Lu Moqing.

"Mr. Lu, do you have a problem with your brain, not with your hands, and you still need my help to take a shower?"

Qiao Xu gave him an indifferent look.

"Have you forgotten what the doctor said? Poisoned concussion with intermittent dizziness, what if I faint in the bathroom and something happens? ”

He stretched out his hands to her helplessly, "I don't want you to be a widow. ”

Qiao Xu: "......"

Although he felt that Lu Moqing had the heart to send her, but in case he really fainted in the bathroom, the consequences would be unimaginable, Qiao Xu twisted his eyebrows and was silent for a while, and said, "Then don't wash it, it's winter, and I didn't sweat anything." ”

"I can't sleep without a bath."

"But how are you going to take a shower in this situation?"

Qiao Xu gritted his teeth and said angrily, when did this person become so turtle-haired.

"So, I need your help right now."

Qiao Xu held the pen in his hand tightly, and then released it again, and so on.

"Either you go in and wash yourself, or don't wash it, I still have something to do."

After these words, she didn't pay attention to Lu Moqing anymore, and the thought of helping Lu Moqing take a bath made her whole ear uncontrollably hot.

Seeing that Lu Moqing didn't insist anymore, but turned around to leave, Qiao Xu breathed a sigh of relief and returned to work.

Feeling that Lu Moqing went to the bathroom to take a bath, she couldn't help frowning, but she didn't say anything.

A full half an hour passed, but Lu Moqing never came out, and Qiao Xu's heart was faintly uneasy.

Putting down the documents in her hand, she got up and walked quickly towards the bathroom door, reached out and knocked on the door, "Lu Moqing, have you finished washing?" ”

There was no movement inside, Qiao Xu's heart panicked, and he slammed the door a few more times, "Lu Moqing, have you finished washing?" ”

There was still silence.

"Lu Moqing! Lu Mo ......"

Qiao Xu's heart was a little panicked, and he continued to pat the bathroom door with his hand, and the next second, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, Qiao Xu didn't have any psychological preparation, and he stumbled under his feet, and was pulled in by the person inside the door.

The door behind her, as soon as she shut, she was pressed between the door and the tall body in front of her, and the familiar aura swept above Qiao Xu's head.