Chapter 170: I'm a Vinegar Jar (2)
After Lu Zhenming put on his slippers, he ripped off the needle on the back of his left hand and strode to the female assistant, exuding a strong cold air all over his body.
The female assistant was stunned by his sharp eyes and allowed him to take the phone from her hand.
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in the living room.
Su Wansheng asked Xiang Wang's mother: "The night I had a fever, he went out to buy medicine and came back, did it rain?" ”
Wang's mother was cleaning up the teacup that Lu's mother had drunk, and when she heard her question, she replied: "I'm soaking wet, I'll let him take a hot bath, he was in a hurry to give you medicine, so he just changed into dry clothes." ”
Su Wansheng determined that Lu Zhenming's illness this time was related to him.
She pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment, then took a glass of water for Lu Zhenming to take upstairs.
The bedroom door was open, and when she walked outside the door, she saw that Lu Zhenming was not lying on the bed, but standing in front of the female assistant brought by Dr. Zhou, with a gloomy face, a tight jaw, and a white women's mobile phone in her left hand.
And the female assistant in front of him had a frightened expression and was stunned.
Her eyes froze at the red dot on the ground, and her gaze froze.
From the side of the bed to Lu Zhenming's side, there was a red line made of blood dripping.
His right hand hung down at his side, and blood fell to the ground drip by drop.
Su Wansheng's face changed greatly, and he entered the room in a panic: "Lu Zhenming, what are you doing?" ”
As if he hadn't heard her words, Lu Zhenming tapped his fingers on the phone a few times, threw the white phone to the female assistant, and his handsome face was covered with frost: "Get out of here!" ”
The female assistant was frightened by his voice, and grabbed her mobile phone with both hands at a loss.
Su Wansheng put the water cup on the table, took a tissue and pressed it on the back of Lu Zhenming's hand, saw the medicine bottle hanging at the head of the bed, and the infusion tube was on the side of the bed, guessing that it should be the female assistant who provoked him, he pulled out the needle himself in anger.
"Get back to bed."
Lu Zhenming didn't ignore her this time, turned around and walked to the bed, he was about to lie down, Su Wansheng stopped him with a voice: "Wait a minute." ”
Lu Zhenming looked at her sideways.
Su Wansheng let go of the back of his hand, walked quickly to the cabinet, took out the spare bed sheet from it, tore off the bed sheet with two blood stains, and replaced it with a clean one: "It's okay now." ”
Lu Zhenming lay down obediently, and Su Wansheng pressed the pinhole vigorously with a tissue, and after a while, there was no bleeding.
She threw the bloody paper ball into the garbage basket, went into the bathroom, took a towel out, and wiped the blood off the back of his hand.
Lu Zhenming looked at her in a hurry, his heart was inexplicably soft, and he said in a low voice: "It's okay." ”
"What is there to say, how can you just pull out a needle?" Su Wansheng frowned, with a hint of complaint in his tone.
Lu Zhenming knew that she cared about herself, and her face softened a lot: "Not next time." ”
Su Wansheng's eyes suddenly flashed, and she turned her head to look at the female assistant who was still standing on the sofa: "What are you still standing there for?" Come over and give him a new infusion. ”
"Oooh." The female assistant put the mobile phone in her pocket, hurriedly stepped forward, didn't even dare to look at Lu Zhenming, and trembled to put a needle into his blood vessel, pasted it with medical tape, and then stepped aside, wringing her hands at a loss.
Su Wansheng turned his head to look at her: "You can go, help me call Wang Ma and let her come up." ”