Song Yichen was furious.

Annoying!?

One moment to measure body temperature, one moment to measure blood sugar, one moment to hang normal saline, another moment to add glucose, these nurses are very idle?

Is he the only patient in the ward?

He doesn't need such care at all!

Therefore, when I heard a knock on the door, I subconsciously thought it was the medical staff of the hospital, and my attitude was particularly bad.

Qiao An, who was knocking on the door, sank his head and looked at Lu Bai: "What's wrong with him?" ”

Lu Bai didn't know why Mr. was so angry, for fear that Qiao An would leave, so he hurriedly said, "Sir, it's me." ”

The room was quiet and quiet.

Joan took a deep breath and unscrewed the doorknob.

Song Yichen was lying on the hospital bed, with his back to the door, and he could feel that he was angry just by looking at his back.

"Who called you?"

Lu Bai pushed Qiao An into the ward and immediately exited the ward.

He doesn't want to face the wrath of his husband!

By the way, close the door.

Qiao An sat in a wheelchair, looking at the back lying on the hospital bed, and her heart was mixed.

If Lu Bai didn't say anything about the blood transfusion to his father, would he never let her know about it in his life?

What kind of heart does this man have!

Song Yichen was lying there, unable to hear movement, and asked again: "Who called you here, speak!" ”

He sent Lu Bai to Qiao An, afraid that she would have no one to use when she needed it.

Now that Lu Bai is actually back, what does she mean?

Joan finally collected her mood and faced him calmly: "Me! ”

What happened last night, what kind of entanglement was between him and Shen Tao, she should ask him and listen to what he has to say.

And not listen to what the newspapers and the media say!

This voice is not Lu Bai!

Song Yichen reacted suddenly, and suddenly stood up from the hospital bed, "Why are you here?" ”

As soon as his feet touched the ground, it was pitch black again.

Vertigo.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the hospital bed.

Joan saw that he was not feeling well, and hurriedly pushed his wheelchair over: "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”

Song Yichen sat back on the hospital bed and grabbed Qiao An's hand in a panic.

Joan wanted to pull back, but after seeing his closed eyes and pale face, she still couldn't be ruthless.

The way he is now is because he gave blood to his father, helped her family, and guarded the people she wanted to protect.

How can he make her annoyed like this!

"Do you want to call a doctor?"

His fingertips were cold, not as warm as usual.

Losing so much blood at once, no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to be safe.

"No, you don't!" Hold her hand tightly, afraid she will leave.

"What's wrong with the leg?"

Joan replied in a low voice, "I broke down when I ran last night, and it wasn't serious." ”

Song Yichen twisted his eyebrows: "If it's not serious, don't take it seriously?" ”

"Go back and ask Lu Jingyue to check it for you."

Joan wanted to say that she had checked it this morning, but ......

Thinking that at that time, in order to be angry with him, he said a lot of hurtful words, which involved Gu Mengyan, and he was afraid that he would be angry, so he swallowed the words back.

"Listen to you."

She was so obedient, Song Yichen was very satisfied: "Let me see the wound." ”

I couldn't resist him, so I had to do what he wanted.

After looking at the wound, the man's eyebrows tightened: "Is this called serious?!" ”

"Tell Lu Jingyue to come over!"

The skin is open and the flesh is blooming, and it is not serious?!

Joan hurriedly pressed him: "Don't! I'm fine, but you, your face is ugly, and you need to call Lu Jingyue over. ”

Her wound had already been treated, and the doctor was professional, so she didn't need to deal with it at all, and she didn't know what this person was anxious about.

But he was pale and unsightly.