Chapter 8 Car Accidents
"Water...... Water ......"
Shen Yimo woke up and felt bursts of tingling pain coming from her head, and barely opened her mouth, she only felt thirsty.
Lu Tingyou looked at Shen Yimo with concerned eyes, fed him a little water, and asked, "How do you feel?" ”
After drinking water, her mouth felt a little more comfortable, but Shen Yimo still felt that her consciousness was still a little trance, and her head was swollen. The room was a little dark, and she struggled to keep her eyes open.
After seeing clearly sitting on the edge of the bed, Shen Yimo's eyes couldn't help but widen: "Lu... Senior Lu? ”
Shen Yimo was slightly surprised that she hadn't seen her since she graduated from college, and Lu Tingyou was the idol of the girls in the school at that time.
"Shen Yimo, you can do it! I was so surprised when I didn't see it for a few years. ”
Lu Tingyou once again used his warm voice to joke at Shen Yimo, a pair of big hands waved in front of Shen Yimo's eyes, and Shen Yimo came back to his senses in a daze.
Seeing this, Lu Tingyou burst out laughing: "What are you wandering in?" "
"Senior, why are you here?"
Shen Yimo's beautiful eyes lifted slightly, the two were not too familiar with each other in college before, so it was a little embarrassing to sit at close distance like this.
"There is no sense of safety, and I keep my head down when crossing the street."
"Senior, I ......"
The events of the past few days have made Shen Yimo indescribable, from being drugged and given away by Chen Lan, to being involved with Xie Mochen, as well as his mother's medical expenses, pulling out a pale wry smile.
Shen Yimo raised her hand and gently touched her bandage, Lu Tingyou saw this, and quickly pulled her hand off the bandage: "I just had surgery, even if it hurts, I have to endure it, don't touch it blindly!" ”
The moment he was touched by Lu Tingyou, Shen Yimo smiled awkwardly, and then withdrew his hand, "Thank you so much Senior Lu today." "
The cell phone on the table next to it rang at an inopportune time.
Xie Mochen, who returned to the office, became more and more irritable the more he thought about it, Shen Yimo actually dared not answer the phone, where did this woman go?
Assistant Leader looked at Xie Mochen, obviously feeling that the president was not in a beautiful mood.
"Whoa!"
Just when the assistant was stunned, Xie Mochen suddenly threw the document on the desk and made a loud noise.
Xie Mochen slapped the table vigorously: "Find out where Shen Yimo is." "
"Yes, yes, Mr. Xie, I'll look for it immediately."
After a long time, the assistant's familiar voice came from the phone, "Mr. Xie, Miss Shen Yimo had a car accident." ”
Hearing this, a huge sense of fear enveloped Xie Mochen's body.
"Where are the people now?"
The assistant was frightened by the cold voice and hesitated: "In the First People's Hospital, it is not yet possible to determine the current situation of Miss Shen Yimo. ”
Exuding a cold aura all over his body, Xie Mochen strode out of the Xie building, drove the Bugatti Veyron, and galloped towards the People's Hospital.
Xie Mochen is a popular figure in City C, and his appearance in the hospital has set off a craze.
"Mr. Xie, Miss Shen Yimo is in the 503 VIP ward."
After listening to the nurse's words, Xie Mochen didn't have time to take the elevator, so he strode towards ward 503.
Shen Yimo was a little irritable and thought that she had a car accident, and that man should be pregnant with a beautiful woman! I have long left myself behind, it's ridiculous to think about it, one second I said I wanted to marry her, and the next second I didn't hold other women.
Shen Yimo thought to herself in her head.
Shen Yimo closed her eyes and shook her head, the pain in her head kept stimulating her brain.
Looking at Shen Yimo's uncomfortable expression, Lu Tingyou said with concern: "The doctor said that you have a slight concussion, you can recuperate with peace of mind, don't think about it." ”
"Hmmm......"
"If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, I'll call a doctor, don't bear it."
Lu Tingyou thought about it, and unconsciously stroked Shen Yimo's somewhat pale little face.
Shen Yimo stretched out her hand and wanted to push it away, but such an intimate gesture made her uncomfortable.