Lu Qing, who had already run away, was frightened when she heard the heart-rending cry of Mother He in the ward, and her steps stopped instantly.

At this time, the medical staff didn't know where they went, and the few people who were bustling before were now completely gone, and no one responded to He's mother's cry for help.

Lu Qing was worried that something would happen to He Zhishu, so he chose to turn back in a hurry.

When she rushed back, she saw that the wound on He Zhishu's chest had already been stained red, and the person fell to the ground panting heavily.

He Mu knelt beside him and tried to help him up, but he didn't want to go back to bed.

When Lu Qing saw him like this, he was so angry that he went up directly and pulled him to the bed.

"You're dead, aren't you?"

The moment he saw Lu Qing appear, He Zhishu subconsciously grabbed her hand, afraid that she would run away again.

And after Lu Qing helped him back into bed, he tried to withdraw his hand, but He Zhishu grabbed him tightly and refused to let go.

He stared at her eyes, the tails of his eyes were red with unwillingness and pain, forcibly suppressing the bitterness and discomfort in his heart.

"Don't go!"

"Please!"

He Zhishu's humility made Lu Qing couldn't help but feel distressed and soft-hearted, she only knew that he liked her before, but she never thought that his feelings for her had reached this point.

At that time, he rescued her, and she always deceived herself that he wanted to behave, but she didn't expect the injury to be so serious, and now she sees that he doesn't care about his body for himself, and no one can be indifferent.

He Zhishu was worried that after she broke free, He Zhishu was injured again, and this time directly begged her not to leave, hoping that she could wait until the doctor arrived.

This time Lu Qing did not refuse, she looked at He Zhishu who was dying on the hospital bed, her heart was tightly pinched, and she didn't dare to run again.

Not long after, He Zhishu fell into a coma again, but the hand holding her could not be released.

The medical staff tried to forcibly break it open, but the more you broke it, the tighter he grabbed it, causing Lu Qing to start hurting when he grabbed it.

"Forget it, let him hold it, you guys hurry up and look after his wounds."

In the end, Lu Qing spoke, and the medical staff were forced to stop caring about his hands and pushed him into the operating room again.

This time, Lu Qing stood next to her, and after someone else simply put on a sterile gown for her, she found something to re-wrap her arm that she couldn't wear, so as to prevent the bacteria on her body from contaminating the operating environment.

She watched the scalpel cut his wound again little by little and stitched it up again, and he was unconscious with an oxygen mask, and her feelings were extremely complicated.

Fortunately, his life was hard, and the amount of bleeding from the wound was torn open twice and the amount of bleeding was controlled in time, but this time the director said clearly: "There can't be a third time, if it is torn open again, I estimate that Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save him!" ”

Hearing the third time, Lu Qing chuckled in his heart, isn't this the first time?

She subconsciously looked at Mother He next to her, and at this time, Mother He almost fainted from crying, and she couldn't ask at all, and even if she asked, it was estimated that the other party would not necessarily say that she didn't need to worry about herself.

Anyway, it's their son, they don't care about it, and she is looking for troubles.

After He Zhishu's posture stabilized, Father He rushed over.

When he saw Lu Qing present, he was so angry that he almost went crazy on the spot again, but was stopped by He Mu on the spot, and then forcibly pulled out of the door.

"If you still want your son to live, don't say anything again, Director Huo has already said it, if there is a third time, my little book will die, I don't care how much you hate this Lu Qing, you are not allowed to stimulate her......"

"But if that kid insists on marrying her......"

"Then let him marry, nothing is more important than his life."

After all, the mother feels sorry for her son, so she can take 10,000 steps back, and as long as her son is alive, she can not care about anything.

I had never seen my wife congratulate my father so strongly, and finally agreed.

I'm sorry for the dispute, before He Zhishu woke up, He Mother asked He Father not to come again, she just stayed, although He Father was not happy, but he still couldn't resist his wife, and finally negotiated, he sent three meals a day, and he tried to avoid the rest of the time.

The next day, He Zhishu woke up from the hospital bed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Qing sleeping next to his bed, his hand still holding hers, and he was relieved to make sure that she didn't run.

He raised his hand and stroked her head, but he woke her up before he could touch her twice.

As soon as He Zhishu saw her move, he hurriedly grabbed her hand, but Lu Qing, who had just woken up, thought that he was going to attack her, and the speed of his hand was amazing.

Before He Zhishu could catch it, she had already sat up straight and looked at him with a frown: "What are you doing?" ”

He Zhishu's right hand soared in the air, with an embarrassed expression: "No, it's nothing, just ...... I just want to hold you! ”

It was only then that Lu Qing reacted, and his hands were free.

She looked down at her hand, then raised her eyes to look at He Zhishu with a weak face, and chuckled: "Are you afraid that I will run away, and you want to hold on to me, right?" ”

He Zhishu's expression was gloomy, and he looked at her without saying anything in his bitter eyes.

It can be seen that he is really aggrieved and sad.

Seeing him like this, Lu Qing was helpless and soft-hearted, and sighed.

"Don't be so naïve, He Zhishu ......"

"What if you're not naïve and you run away again?"

"Not this time."

"Really?"

He Zhishu was surprised, delighted and worried, and the expressions on his face were as varied as the color palette.

Lu Qing glanced at him speechlessly and nodded: "Hmm." ”

He Zhishu, who received an affirmative answer, was as happy as a little peacock with an open screen, and his original dejected appearance instantly turned into a spiritual young man.

Those eyes kept following Lu Qing with a smile, and the old mother next to her couldn't stand it anymore.

Shaking his head and asking him if he wanted to drink water, the fascinated He Zhishu didn't care about what water to drink, so he waved his hand and said no.

In order to appease He Zhishu, Lu Qing had to find someone to go to Cui's house to explain the situation, and told Song Lichu that she might not be able to come back until later.

Song Lichu, who received Lu Qing's news, was bittersweet, Wen Qingye took her to the backyard for a walk, and the group of people who were detained at this time were all taken away.

Now Cui Mansion has slowly returned to its former calm, and even Cui Yingying doesn't know what to do in the past two days, and she has never left home, so Cui Mansion seems to be extremely quiet.

"Are you worried about Lu Qing?"

Song Lichu smiled bitterly and nodded: "I didn't understand anything before, and I was bent on matching them, but now it seems really stupid!" ”

Wen Qingye pulled her to sit on the stone bench next to her.

"Actually, you can't change anything, you can only say that they already have each other in their hearts, otherwise, with Lu Qing's character, do you think that a person she doesn't like, even if you are an outsider and praise each other to the sky, will she feel it?"

"Maybe you're right, they may really like each other, but his parents don't like Sister Lu, and if the two really get married in the future, I'm afraid that Sister Lu will be uncomfortable."

"No!"

"Why?"

Song Lichu didn't understand why Wen Qingye said it so categorically.