Chapter 44 Ominous Premonition

Whenever Jiang Qingyu's heart is always shaken, the fist of reason will punch her hard.

"It's nothing! I'm used to it!" Jiang Qingyu replied lightly, then turned and went upstairs.

He acted calmly, but his heart had already set off a turbulent sea.

Because Lu Yunchen is the first person who cares about hard work! !

On weekdays, Zhao Shuqin just wanted to know how much Jiang Qingyu earned and how much money she could give her.

The friends around me just feel that they are really capable and intelligent.

But only Lu Yunchen wanted to know whether he had worked hard or not!

When she walked into the room, the corners of her eyes were also wet.

……

In the dead of night, Jiang Qingyu didn't feel sleepy.

Her heart, which was already as calm as stagnant water, became rippling all night because of Lu Yunchen's words.

I wanted to say thank you to him face to face, but it felt deliberate.

But what time is it, and Lu Yunchen hasn't come back yet.

His body has just recovered, and the symptoms of sequelae have not been effectively relieved.

Staying up late and working on the liver is too exhausting!
In the end, Jiang Qingyu's reason still did not defeat her concern for Lu Yunchen.

She put on her nightgown, and first brewed a cup of black coffee, which is a man's favorite.

Then he walked outside Lu Yunchen's study, cleared his throat, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Young Master Lu, excuse me!"

But Jiang Qingyu said it two or three times in succession, but there was no response in the study.

No, it's not like a dog man's style.

Even if he didn't want to talk to him, he wouldn't keep silent.

unless……

An ominous premonition welled up in my heart!

Jiang Qingyu immediately pushed open the door of the study, although he had already thought of the scene in front of him.

But he saw the mess all over the floor, and Lu Yunchen who passed out beside the desk.

Jiang Qingyu's heart was still cold! !
She knew that men didn't want to alarm anyone, so she endured the crushing headache.

Jiang Qingyu first locked the door of the study to ensure that no more people would find out.

Only then did he walk to Lu Yunchen's side. The man's face was pale, and he clenched his fists tightly with bulging veins.
Shortness of breath, chest up and down panting with difficulty.

"Lu Yunchen, can you hear me?"

Jiang Qingyu must first determine whether the man is conscious before proceeding to the next step of treatment.

"I...I'm fine...go...get out!"

At this time, Lu Yunchen still wanted to be brave, his deep eyes were bloodshot, and the pupils were diverging.

"You have to listen to me at this time!"

Jiang Qingyu separated Lu Yunchen's hands holding his head, and quickly took out the silver needles he had prepared in advance.

Quickly and accurately pierced the two acupuncture points on the top of his head, the man clenched his lips in pain.

"I know it hurts, but you have to live with it! One more shot..."

Jiang Qingyu took a deep breath, held the silver needle tightly, and did not pierce it for a long time.

It wasn't because she didn't know what to do, but because she knew that the needle had penetrated into the acupuncture point,
Lu Yunchen may go into shock from the pain, but if his acupoints are not stimulated, this man doesn't know how long he will have to suffer.

After hesitating again and again, Jiang Qingyu finally made up his mind.

"Lu Yunchen, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain! You have to hold back, don't scream, and don't blame me!"

Jiang Qingyu's words fell, and the silver needle also dropped quickly.

In an instant, all the muscles in Lu Yunchen's body were trembling, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Go... go away!" The man let out a deep and painful roar, raising his hand to push Jiang Qingyu.

(End of this chapter)

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