Chapter 55: The Neurological Patient

Shang Feiwu's knee injury, the previous medical staff had taken medicine, and it is generally not recommended to change the dressing in order to recover the wound faster.

"Okay." He nodded in agreement, then pulled out his phone.

"The First People's Hospital of City A? Well, hello, I'm Lu Yiyou, the president of Lu Shi, well, please check Shang Feiwu, the last medical record, yes, I prescribed a medicine for skin abrasion, I want it now, yes, thank you for me, Dean Hong, next time I have the opportunity to visit. ”

Li Nanqing looked at Lu Yiyou, who was calling in person, in surprise, wiped his eyes carefully and said, "My God, I'm not mistaken, right?" Mr. Lu called in person? Commanding things? ”

Lu Yiyou didn't bother to pay attention to his jokes, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Li Nanqing said with a serious face, "I heard that you are still meddling in her family affairs?" ”

Lu Yiyou's star-like eyes moved silently, "Oh? Got out so quickly? ”

He didn't expect this circle to be so small.

What was ordered last morning, at this moment, even Li Nanqing, a doctor, knows about it?

"Don't forget, my dad is also the chairman of Jianlin Group."

Although he was born in the world of wealthy business, he only wants to study medicine, and he is also a clear stream in the business struggle.

Lu Yiyou took a sip of the fragrant tea, and his heart was dark, this Cheng Manjiao may have done something, otherwise this news would not have spread so quickly.

What kind of hands and feet are they?

Shang Feiwu felt some swelling pain in the back of his hand, and opened his eyes vaguely, only to see the hanging bottle hanging on the side of the bed, and the needle attached to his hand.

"Young master, young grandma is awake!"

Shang Feiwu only felt that his throat was a little dry and tight, and looked around, the low-key and extravagant European-style decoration, and the sky-high famous painting facing the soft bed, were the bedrooms of the Mid-Levels Villa.

Lu Yiyou carried her out of the car and into bed?

She didn't sleep all night because she was in so much pain last night, and she fainted in the morning.

These, of course, are all blamed on the unreasonable Lu Yiyou.

And Lu Yiyou, who was in the hall, heard the news and hurriedly went to the kitchen to bring up the red bean and barley porridge.

He is a big man of more than 1.8 meters, and he looks quite virtuous with a bowl of porridge.

Shang Fei's dancing eyes were a little angry, and he looked at him bulgingly.

Lu Yiyou brought the porridge over and put it on the elegant counter next to the bed.

"It hurts......" she murmured.

He hurriedly stepped forward, worried and confused, "What does it hurt?" ”

Seeing that she didn't speak, she yelled at Li Nanqing, "Li Nanqing, get out of here for me." ”

Li Nanqing put down the teacup with a bitter and hateful face, grandma's, big farts and big things are yelling at him!

"Soon, the doctor will come up right away." He looked at Shang Feiwu, whose expression was a little painful, and his tone and posture quickly changed to doting.

Even, there is a bit of a hot face sticking to a cold ass.

Aunt Zhang looked at this scene and smiled secretly, because the young grandmother ignored him at all.

Hey, when did their young master fall to this point?

It's really self-inflicted!

Li Nanqing hurriedly rushed up and asked, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

"Hands." She opened her mouth shallowly, "It's swollen." ”

Lu Yiyou looked up dullly, and the bean-sized medicinal liquid was rapidly falling, and it was strange that it was not swollen and painful.

Li Nanqing was shocked, why did he forget to adjust the speed of the hanging bottle....

He smirked and quickly slowed down the hanging bottle.

Shang Feiwu's uncomfortable expression was finally relieved.

Lu Yiyou handed over the task of feeding the porridge to Aunt Zhang, and he dragged Li Nanqing downstairs.

Sparks along the way with lightning.

"Hanging bottle, glucose, well, prick yourself with a needle, and then turn the speed to the fastest." Lu Yiyou looked at Li Nanqing without any joke.

"A trip to the land! Are you crazy! Li Nanqing was shocked.

"You're crazy, Dr. Li, because your mistake has made the patient uncomfortable, shouldn't you find some way to wake yourself up?"

As soon as he said this, Li Nanqing had nothing to say, and besides, this guy threatened him with various contracts.

So......

Li Nanqing watched the back of his white and tender hand suddenly inserted into a small pinhole, and the bean-sized liquid fell down for a moment.

It's okay at first, but the more you get to the back, the more swelling and pain tighten.

On the expensive sofa on the other side, Lu Yiyou regained his composure and sat and drank the tea he had just brewed.

That leisurely appearance simply made Li Nanqing grit his teeth.

"You play slowly, I'll go to the bedroom to see if she's better."

Lu Yiyou got up, and his handsome back followed the stairs step by step.

Seeing him disappear at the top of the stairs, Li Nanqing scolded like a madman.

"Neurotic! I'm not sick, give me some glucose, neurotic! He scolded in the dark for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Luo Xiaoxia stood at the door in surprise with the medicine box, this just said that he would send the ointment, but he didn't say that he would come to collect the nerve patients back to the hospital.

Li Nanqing scolded and turned around, only to find a little girl standing at the door of the hall in a daze......

"When did you come?"

Seeing that the neurological patient was talking to him, Luo Xiaoxia was still a little afraid.

"I... I've been here for a while. She was cautious.

"What did you hear?" Wouldn't all the scolding he had just been seen by this little girl?

"I heard everything....."

"Ahh

Luo Xiaoxia saw that this neurological patient was a little irritable, so he had to walk around the farthest road from him in the hall, bow respectfully to him, and then go up to the second floor with a concern.

As soon as I finished going up the spiral staircase, I met Lu Yiyou walking out of the bedroom.

"Hello Mr. Lu."

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

"No, it's not troublesome..."Luo Xiaoxia had a question, "Is the person who played the hanging bottle over there also a patient?" ”

"Well, neurotic." He laughed.

Luo Xiaoxia poked her head out and looked at it twice, but she didn't expect it to be really a nervous disorder!

Hey, such a handsome guy, what's not to think of? How can you say that you have this disease?

Lu Yiyou touched the back of his neck and forced a smile.

At this time, Li Nanqing, who could hear the sound of the second floor, roared as if he had blown up: "Lu Yiyou!" You pervert! ”

Luo Xiaoxia took a big step back, as if she was frightened.

Lu Yiyou leaned on the whirlpool, the wind was light, "That patient downstairs, you scared my guest." ”

Luo Xiaoxia looked at the hanging bottle hanging downstairs, her face was angry, but she still couldn't hide her delicate face.

Actually, if it weren't for neuropathy, this person would be quite handsome.

She blushed before realizing that she had been peeping for a long time, and immediately turned around and went into the bedroom.