Chapter Twenty-Eight: Awkward
"It's already swollen like this!"
Looking at the doctor's hesitant appearance, Lin Yu suddenly felt angry.
The next time I see that man, he will never be so polite!
"This ......"
The doctor looked embarrassed, and once again nervously raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
He has been a doctor for so many years, so naturally he will not make mistakes.
Miss Luo's injury...... It was clearly a slight abrasion, but it was really no big deal.
"Are you going to see a doctor?"
Lin Yu's deep and sea-deep ink eyes fell on Luo Jingyao's injured part again, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.
“……”
Standing at a loss, the doctor was so nervous that he couldn't even say a word.
"Lin Yu ......"
With a light sigh, Luo Jingyao got up, wanting to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.
As she got up, the expression on the man's face became more gloomy.
"I don't really have anything to do, you see......"
Luo Jingyao was about to prove it to the man in front of him, when he saw him open his lips again, and his tone was mixed with thick displeasure.
"Lie down!"
“……”
Her lips squirmed a few times, and Luo Jingyao could only reluctantly lie down on the bed again.
Realizing that the temperature in the room was slowly dropping, the doctor could only bite the bullet and say, "No...... I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine for Miss Luo. ”
"Get out!"
Lin Yu waved his hand irritably, obviously not wanting to hear him say a word of nonsense.
“……”
The doctor nodded obediently, a sense of relief on his face.
Lin Yu ......" It wasn't until the doctor's figure disappeared into the room that Luo Jingyao shook her head speechlessly, "I'm the one who was injured." ”
Jun's face fell, and the man didn't have the kind intention to ask, "So what?" ”
"Of course I know better than anyone else whether it's serious or not."
Luo Jingyao looked directly into his eyes, and what she said was extremely sincere.
As if realizing that he was indeed making a big fuss just now, Lin Yu pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.
Looking at the man who didn't say a word, just when Luo Jingyao mistakenly thought that his anger was gone, the man spoke again with a cold face.
"You think it's honorable to be hurt?"
“……”
Seeing that he looked quite unreasonable, Luo Jingyao's temper also rose.
Sitting up straight on the bed, she was going to reason with the man.
"Hey, you're too ungrateful, aren't you?"
“……”
"I was hurt for you."
"So I want to thank you?"
Lin Yu threw her a sharp eye knife, then turned around and walked out of the room.
Luo Jingyao rolled out a big white eye towards the ceiling, completely feeling like a cow playing the piano.
"What a stinky temper!"
Angrily throwing aside the pillow beside her, she collapsed on the soft bed behind her with a splitting headache.
Five minutes later.
Just as Luo Jingyao was about to fall asleep in a daze, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.
"Hmm......"
Holding up her spirits, her eyes slowly opened, and Lin Yu's expressionless face came into her eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Jingyao frowned in confusion, and the whole person instantly entered a state of vigilance.
Could it be because she just said a few words about this man?
He ran back to declare a personal vendetta?
"Come here."
Coldly gave her an order, but there was a hint of relief on Lin Yu's tense cheeks.