C3 (2/2)
It was unknown whether Lu Qing's heart was in pain or what, but when he saw Qiao Yifan so uncaring of his body, he couldn't control himself and roared at Qiao Yifan once again.
After standing in the rain for such a long time, Qiao Yifan was not feeling very comfortable physically or internally. However, when Lu Qing came out, Qiao Yifan was like a child who had obtained candy and was extremely happy in his heart.
However, after hearing Lu Qing's words, Qiao Yifan would lie if he said he wasn't sad.
Qiao Yifan was about to open his mouth to explain something, when suddenly, he felt his vision go black and he lost all feeling …
”Qiao Yifan!” When Lu Qing saw that Qiao Yifan had collapsed limply onto the ground, he immediately became as if he had gone mad. He rushed in front of Qiao Yifan, held onto Qiao Yifan's face and shouted with a nervous face, ”Qiao Yifan, wake up! ”Foam!”
As he said this, Lu Qing took Qiao Yifan into his arms and carried him inside the house. At the same time, he roared at the butler, ”Call Doctor Han, quickly!”
As he finished speaking, Lu Qing ran up to the second floor with Qiao Yifan in his arms …
Speaking of which, Han Yicheng was still quite fast. With this kind of weather and time, Lu Qing made a call. In less than twenty minutes, Han Yicheng arrived at Lu Qing's home.
After picking up the medical kit, Han Yicheng quickly ran towards the second floor. He was so anxious that he didn't even get a chance to reply when the steward greeted him.
Han YiCheng pushed open the bedroom door, and the first thing he saw was Lu Qing's tall and handsome back. At this moment, his back was facing him, and he was standing straight in front of the bed.
”Hu!” Seeing that Lu Qing was fine, Han Yi Cheng finally let out a sigh of relief. Carrying the medicine case inside, he couldn't help but retort, ”Bro, I'll have to trouble you to speak more clearly next time. I thought you were going to die! ”
”Cut the crap, hurry up and come over!” At this moment, Lu Qingjing didn't have the leisure to argue with Han Yicheng, so he called him over with a serious tone.
”Joe?” When Han Yicheng, who walked in, saw that the person lying on the bed was Qiao Yifan, he couldn't help but wrinkle his brow. His eyes were filled with undisputable doubts, clearly flabbergasted as to why Qiao Yicheng was here deep in Lu Qing.
And also …
”Cough!” Han Yicheng coughed lightly, then opened the medical kit and joked, ”Tsk tsk, I said young people should be more restrained. Tell me about you, you made a girl faint, how hungry are you!”
”Han Yicheng, with this kind of weather, it shouldn't be surprising that there were any accidents, right?” ”If you still want to return safely, I suggest you take care of the two pieces of meat on your body …” Lu Qing's deep face still didn't have any expression, but when he spoke, it was still as heartless as before.
”How boring!” Hearing Lu Qing Chen's words, Han Yi Cheng cursed in a low voice. Only then did he give Qiao Yifan a simple treatment.
”It's nothing important. She just got drenched in the rain and caught a cold. When she's done hanging up and woke up, remember to let her eat it.” With that, Han Yicheng started to pack up his tools, but he couldn't help but complain, ”You're saying, I'm a famous thoracic surgeon, and you just called me over like that. You're useless, you beast!”
”The door is over there. Leave by yourself. See you out.” Lu Qing acted as if he didn't hear what Han Yicheng said and continued speaking.
Hearing Lu Qing's words, Han Yicheng suddenly felt as if he was playing solo. His heart was very depressed, and he had no choice but to leave.
After Han Yiyun left, only Qiao Yifan and Lu Qingzhen were left in the bedroom. It was so quiet that even a needle falling on the floor could be heard.
Lu Qing gently smoothed the untidy strands of hair in front of Qiao's forehead. His thoughts couldn't help but drift back to a week ago when the Lu and Qiao Families were having a gathering …