The love owed to Zhu Yu is not repaid for a while, because Zhu Yu is floating.

And his mother-in-law's affection is still available, and it is said that it is okay for him to lie in the hospital and take a look.

The decision was made, and when the manuscript was finished and handed over to the deputy editor-in-chief, it was already 4:40 in the morning, and Jiang Zhuhui couldn't wait any longer, so he hurriedly took the malt milk essence and fruit that he had bought before and left it in the editing room, and rode a broken bicycle and went straight to the hospital.

In the early hours of the morning, although there are still cars on the road, but there are not many, and Jiang Zhuhui is also taking the road closer, and he can't meet a person on the road for half a day, so Jiang Zhuhui's bicycle pedals fast.

Suddenly, a stumbling figure on the side of the road hit the car, Jiang Zhuhui's car was a broken bicycle in poor condition except for the bell that did not ring, other parts were ringing, and the car was in poor condition. At that moment, he hit him with a car and a person.

Although it must have been this person who hit his car, after Jiang Zhuhui even crawled on the ground, he quickly moved the broken bicycle away from him and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The person who fell to the ground did not answer, Jiang Zhuhui saw some blood stains on this person through the dim street lamp, and was shocked, could it be that this person Fei'e couldn't put out the fire and hit himself?

Then he hurriedly helped up the person lying on the ground, but when he saw the person's face clearly through the dim street lamp, Jiang Zhuhui was startled, how could the person lying in his arms be Zhu Yu.

At this time, Jiang Zhuhui's eyes lit up, and she could finally confirm that Zhu Yu had returned from the Himalayas, and she could basically confirm that it was this Zhu Yu who drove away the Russians from the Martial Arts Hall, otherwise, as far as she knew, who would have such courage in this vicissitude?

However, this made Jiang Zhuhui puzzled, didn't Zhu Yu win the martial arts hall, why would he be in such a state again.

You can see that his face is very pale, his eyes are always closed, and he is obviously in a coma.

Jiang Zhuhui's shoulders shrugged, and her heart tightened, although she didn't know how Zhu Yu could be so down, but she also knew that his current situation was very dangerous, so she threw the broken bicycle to the side of the road, stopped a passing manpower tricycle, and together with the tricycle driver, she quickly dragged Zhu Yu into the car with his strap and sent him to the St. Paul's Church Hospital.

After arriving at the hospital and going through the hospitalization procedures, because there were no vacant beds, the doctor on duty temporarily added a bed in the aisle, placed Zhu Yu, and hung a bottle, and then walked away.

Jiang Zhuhui felt that a martial artist like Zhu Yu should be too tired, and the true yuan would be exhausted, so he would faint temporarily.

So, she went to the faucet at the end of the aisle to get a basin of water, planning to help Zhu Yu scrub all over his body.

When he took off all of Zhu Yu's clothes, he finally looked at his shorts, but he was still embarrassed to help him take them off, and he didn't even dare to look at it, so he took a towel and was careful

covered Zhu Yu's shorts, so he dared to help Zhu Yu scrub his body.

It could be seen that Zhu Yu was covered with scars, and they were all so shocking, Jiang Zhuhui couldn't imagine how many fierce battles Zhu Yu had experienced over the years to leave so many wounds. But although Zhu Yu was covered with wounds, his muscles were abnormally strong, if Jiang Zhuhui hadn't seen Zhu Yu's strong muscles with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that Zhu Yu, who looked thin on the surface, actually had such muscles, and it still looked so symmetrical and toned.

Jiang Zhuhui felt that his face was a little red, and his hands that helped Zhu Yu scrub were even a little trembling. She had never faced a man's shirtless experience.

Zhu Houzhao knew that something was wrong the moment he was knocked down by Jiang Zhuhui's bicycle and fell into a coma, but he still forced himself to wake up with a strong will.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he found was that he was actually lying in the aisle of the hospital, and the figure shaking in front of him turned out to be Jiang Zhuhui, although he didn't know how he was lying here, and he would actually have something to do with Jiang Zhuhui, but this is better than lying on the road may make the vehicle ruthlessly run over I don't know how many times.

Zhu Houzhao, who was relieved in his heart, closed his eyes again and passed out, but his body was already beginning to slowly recover the true yuan, and he was extremely tired and even injured the fundamental body.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Zhuhui, who was stunned with a towel in her hand, saw Zhu Houzhao open her eyes, and immediately exclaimed in surprise, but she immediately found that Zhu Yu was unconscious again.

Since he woke up once, it means that there should be no major problem with him, he didn't sleep all night, and Jiang Zhuhui, who was also exhausted, fell asleep by Zhu Houzhao's bed unconsciously.

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When Kuang Jinhua opened her eyes, she found that it was already dawn, she was lying still, is she in heaven now? She didn't have any pain on her body, and she was even extremely comfortable, Kuang Jinhua breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got rid of the pain of the endless abyss, and picked up a life from the fatal blow of the guy's iron rod, but I don't know if Zhu Houzhao turned back.

But soon Kuang Jinhua sensed that something was wrong, and she found herself still lying in the hospital bed I C U.

What's going on? How did you get here? Didn't you go to heaven? Kuang Jinhua bit the tip of her tongue, and the feeling of pain immediately hit, is she not dead? Kuang Jinhua, who was extremely panicked in her heart, sat up suddenly, she was surprised to find that her injuries had healed without treatment, she felt that there was no discomfort in her body, and she was even full of energy and agility.

Hey, no, she clearly remembered that she was the last to pick up the dagger and commit suicide last night, why is the dagger still in the quilt, is it because of her memory? It's absolutely impossible.

Kuang Jinhua carefully examined her body again, and there was nothing, not even a wound.

She suddenly became a little scared, how could she heal overnight if she was so seriously injured? Besides, she remembered to stab the knife in her throat.

And why does she still feel pain and doesn't look like she died at all? Kuang Jinhua turned her head and looked at her sheets, sure enough, there were a few drops of blood, but there were no bleeding wounds on her body, where did this blood stain come from?

"Rounds, rounds." I don't know who shouted, and then the door to the ICU ward was hurriedly pushed open.

"Doctor Murong, are you taking over?" The male doctor who patted his chest last night woke up at this time and said to the female doctor who came in the door.

"How's the patient doing?" The female doctor asked.

"Well, it's not like that, it's not getting any better." The male doctor sighed, but as soon as he turned his head and looked at Kuang Jinhua on the hospital bed, he was stunned like the female doctor.

"Ah, this eldest sister, why did you sit up? You, why is your face so healthy? Already? Isn't it really better......" the female doctor was surprised.

The male and female doctors were very surprised, how could this patient be so badly injured, how could he be cured overnight?

And Kuang Jinhua saw the round eyes of these two people, and finally understood that she was neither dreaming nor dead, but really good, but how good, she didn't understand.