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After memorizing about ten pages of lines, Wen Tingli suddenly felt something was wrong.

Lu Shicheng's breathing on the bed became heavier and heavier.

Moreover, I don’t know if it was because a ray of setting sun fell on Lu Shicheng’s face outside the window, but his face showed a strange flush. When I reached out to touch him, his skin felt a little hot.

Wen Tingli was shocked. Doctor Lewis had said that she was not afraid of anything else but Lu Shicheng having a fever. She hurriedly called out in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu."

Lu Shicheng raised his eyebrows slightly but failed to open his eyes.

Wen Tingli ran out in a hurry: "Dr. Louis! Mr. Lu seems to have a fever!"

After Louis entered the room and inspected it, he said with a sullen face, "It should be that the wound is infected. When Mr. Kuang was here during the day, I strongly suggested that Mr. Lu be transferred to the hospital, but Mr. Lu just disagreed - I will call Mr. Kuang immediately."

Wen Tingli asked anxiously, "What can I do?"

Lewis's voice came from outside the house: "Please help collect the medicines and the physical signs of the past few days. When you hand over to the doctor at Huiqun Hospital later, these records will help them understand Mr. Lu's injuries."

***
An hour later, Lu Shicheng was sent to Huiqun Hospital.

Huiqun Hospital is a private hospital under the Lu family. When they arrived, the director had already led a group of people to wait at the door.

Lu Shicheng was placed in the VIP ward of the surgery department.

A large number of medical staff were coming in and out of the ward. Wen Tingli had nowhere to stay and had to retreat to the corridor.

After waiting for a long time with great anxiety, Kuang Zhilin finally came out.

Kuang Zhilin had become much darker and thinner recently. Seeing Wen Tingli, he quickly approached and said, "Miss Wen, please go back first. The doctors are discussing the diagnosis and treatment measures. There is no place to stand here. It's almost ten o'clock. I'll have someone take Miss Wen back."

Wen Tingli asked anxiously, "How is Mr. Lu doing?"

Kuang Zhilin just shook his head: "Miss Wen, you are too tired these days. Go back and have a good rest tonight and come back tomorrow."

Wen Tingli bit her lip: "Okay."

Kuang Zhilin saw her off, and suddenly stopped on the way and said, "I've been so busy that I haven't thanked Miss Wen until now. It was all thanks to Miss Wen who came forward to save me that night, and Miss Wen and Mrs. Zhou who took care of me afterwards. Otherwise, Master Cheng might not have escaped from danger. Mr. Lu and Kuang will remember this great kindness in their hearts."

He bowed deeply to Wen Tingli.

Wen Tingli said hurriedly: "In the situation that night, anyone with a bit of blood would help, not to mention that Mr. Lu has helped me many times without expecting anything in return."

Kuang Zhilin did not respond immediately, but looked at Wen Tingli with an expression he had never had before. In the past, he was very polite to Wen Tingli, but at some inadvertent moment, his eyes often revealed a sense of scrutiny and precaution.

And tonight, Kuang Zhilin treated her with respect in addition to being polite.

Wen Tingli remained silent. Thinking about the grievances and entanglements of the Lu family over the years, and then thinking about how Lu Shicheng almost died at the hands of Mr. Lu Sanye, all this was not so difficult to understand.

There was a car parked at the door. The two went down the stairs. Kuang Zhilin personally helped Wen Tingli open the car door. Then he took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Wen Tingli.

"From now on, Miss Wen can call this number directly if you have any questions."

Wen Tingli knew what this meant, so she took the business card and said seriously, "If Mr. Lu wakes up, please call me as soon as possible, Mr. Kuang."

Kuang Zhilin agreed, and then reminded: "There is one more thing you need to tell Miss Wen in advance. In order to prevent the people from the White Dragon Gang from causing trouble for Miss Wen, we will leave more people around your house to watch over it day and night. If Miss Wen notices anything, don't worry, they are our people."

After the car started, Wen Tingli waved to Kuang Zhilin from the window. Kuang Zhilin watched her for a while on the steps before turning back and going in.

When they were almost home, Wen Tingli looked out the window and saw that there were indeed two cars parked nearby.

When I got home, Mrs. Zhou and Xiao Taozi had already gone to bed.

Wen Tingli walked straight through the living room and into the inner room.

At this time of the day, she should have reminded Dr. Louis to change Lu Shicheng's dressing.

I opened the door and found the bed empty, and my heart felt inexplicably empty.

These days she was used to taking care of Lu Shicheng by his bedside and waiting for him to wake up. Now that Lu Shicheng was gone, even she was a little surprised at the loss she felt.

For a while, she just stood at the door silently and looked around the room. Kuang Zhilin was very considerate and asked someone to clean the room before he left. As a result, the room gave people an unusually clean feeling, but because of this, she could hardly find any trace of Lu Shicheng's life in this room.

Turning her head and seeing the peanut seedlings under the moonlight in front of the windowsill, she couldn't help but walk forward and move the tender green leaves. Thinking of that quiet afternoon, she felt indescribably melancholy. She stayed in front of the window for a long time in a distracted state before turning off the light and coming out.

Returning to the master bedroom, Wen Tingli was surprised.

All the cookie jars on the floor were gone.

I searched every corner of the room but couldn't find any trace of it. I went all the way to the closet and realized that the candy and cookie jars had been moved into the closet at some point.

Most likely, it was Mrs. Zhou who cleaned it up while she was away.

There were more cans piled up in the cabinet than on the floor. Wen Tingli smiled and wondered why he bought so many cans at once. How many cans did Lu Shicheng think she could eat at once? In fact, she had been feeling a little down since she came out of the hospital. It was not until she saw this "hill" that her mood suddenly brightened up.

Wen Tingli did not sleep well that night. She woke up at around five o'clock. The first thing she did after getting up was to call Huiqun Hospital.

The nurse on the other end said, "Mr. Lu? Sorry, ma'am, you remembered it wrongly. We didn't admit a Mr. Lu last night."

Wen Tingli was stunned, then she thought that the Lu family probably didn't want the outside world to know that Lu Shicheng was seriously injured. It seemed that she could not find out anything from the hospital, so she simply found Kuang Zhilin's business card and called him. Unexpectedly, the phone rang at this time.

"Are you up? I'll pick you up in forty minutes."

It was Dong Qinfang, the eldest daughter of Xinxin Department Store.

Wen Tingli was confused: "Sister Qinfang? Why are you here to pick me up?"

"You're shooting a winter clothing commercial for Fu Li Shi. I agreed to pick you up." Dong Qinfang asked curiously.

Wen Tingli thought to herself, "Oh no, how could she forget such an important thing?" That night, when the finals were held at Xinxin Department Store, Fulishi was also watching the competition. As soon as the awards ceremony was over, Fulishi's manager immediately decided to renew the winter clothing advertising contract with Wen Tingli. The two parties decided to schedule the filming time before the official start of "Southern Beauty", and the filming location was rented in the studio of Guanlin Film and Television Company. Huang Yuanshan also knew about this.

Since Xinxin Department Store was the middleman, when Dong Qinfang visited Wen Tingli's new home last time, she took the initiative to offer to drive over to pick her up that day. On the one hand, Wen Tingli's newly rented house was a bit far away, and the photographer had to start work at eight o'clock. On the other hand, Xinxin Department Store also had an advertisement to be shot there that day (Note).

Who knew that not long after that, Lu Shicheng would get into trouble——

"I didn't forget." Wen Tingli wiped the sweat off her forehead and laughed, "I was just about to have breakfast."
. "

After answering the phone, Wen Tingli hurried to the bathroom to wash up. Seeing that there was still time, she picked up the phone again and called Kuang Zhilin.

An old man answered the phone. I guess Kuang Zhilin had given specific instructions last night, as the old man's tone was very gentle.

"Mr. Kuang didn't come back all night... Don't worry, Miss Wen, Mr. Kuang will inform you as soon as there is any news."

Wen Tingli thanked the other party and after hanging up the phone, she just felt uneasy. But no matter how uneasy she was, one had to do the task at hand first.

Remembering that the Guanlin Studio she was going to today often had big companies shooting commercials, she dressed up carefully before going out. After coming out, she waited at the intersection for a few minutes and saw Dong Qinfang's car driving towards her.

"Sister Qinfang!"

Dong Qinfang's eyes lit up: "Why are you dressed so eye-catching today? I know, you must be trying to get a new job opportunity in Guanlin's studio. Great! When those managers see such a pretty girl, they might ask you to shoot a commercial on the spot."

Wen Tingli was full of thoughts, and she just smiled when she got in the car: "Sister Qinfang is making fun of me again."

Dong Qinfang turned the steering wheel: "I'm not kidding. You not only know how to seize opportunities, but also know how to take the initiative to create opportunities. Even if you are not so lucky sometimes, this energy in your bones can help you turn bad things into good things. I like dealing with such smart people."

The two chatted casually as they drove towards their destination. When they passed Huiqun Hospital, Dong Qinfang suddenly said:
"Isn't that Principal Zou from your school? What is she doing in the hospital so early in the morning?"

Wen Tingli looked out the window anxiously. Principal Zou had just got out of the car. The person who opened the door for Principal Zou was none other than Kuang Zhilin. Principal Zou walked in hurriedly, and Kuang Zhilin followed closely behind him.

"Come to see a doctor? No, if you want to see a doctor, there is no need for Kuang Zhilin to accompany you. He is the number one busy person around Lu Shicheng."

Wen Tingli said hurriedly, "I heard that Principal Zou was a close friend of Mr. Lu's mother. Maybe Mr. Lu was worried, so he asked Mr. Kuang to accompany Principal Zou to see the doctor."

Then he carefully changed the subject and said, "Sister Qinfang, if you don't leave now, you'll be late."

When the two of them rushed to the studio, the people from Furnishing had just arrived. As Dong Qinfang said, there were four companies renting studios here today to shoot commercials (Note). In addition to Xinxin Department Store and Furnishing Fabric Store, there were two other well-known companies. As soon as Wen Tingli showed up, the staff from Furnishing surrounded her. Dong Qinfang parked the car on the side of the road and went to find Xinxin's colleagues on her own.

The manager of Furnishing brought more than 40 sets of winter clothes. After each set of looks, Wen Tingli had to hurry to the dressing room to change into the next one. Although it was early autumn, the weather was not much cooler than summer, especially in the studio, where the temperature was much higher than outside. Wen Tingli was wearing heavy winter clothes and sweating all the time. She had to make various poses in front of the camera, which was really a torture.

Fortunately, Wen Tingli is not an ordinary person. No matter how thick the clothes she wears, she can always show the most natural and moving smile.

The shooting lasted until nine o'clock in the evening. The director and the manager praised Wen Tingli highly. Unfortunately, the other companies were not attracted by her performance and came to inquire about her information as Wen Tingli had imagined. Both companies left as soon as they finished their work.

When she finished work, Wen Tingli felt as if her whole body was covered in mud. She was sweating profusely and every move she made was clumsy. Even after taking off her clothes, every pore on her body was still emitting sour air.

What's worse is that she hasn't eaten anything since noon.

Fortunately, Dong Qinfang bought her a meal from a nearby Ningbo restaurant before she left. The first thing she did when she sat in front of the mirror was to open the oil paper. After tasting it, she almost vomited on the spot because the meal had gone bad.

Then she opened the lunch box that Fu Li Shi had prepared for her, and it was also filled with sour smell. Fu Li Shi's manager kept apologizing, "I'm so sorry, who would have thought it would be so hot in the shed, Miss Wen, please wait here, I'll ask them to buy another meal right away.

Wen Tingli waved her hands weakly: "It's okay, I know you haven't eaten either, and we've already finished work, so it's the same if we go home and eat later."

Everyone packed up their things in a hurry and came out. The manager of Fu Li Shi hired a car for Wen Tingli: "Miss Wen, are you going back to your residence directly?"

Wen Tingli hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, thank you for your help."

After the car started, Wen Tingli hurriedly took out an oil-paper package from her schoolbag, opened it, and a milky aroma hit her nose. She took a deep breath with satisfaction. Fortunately, she had packed a dozen cookies that Lu Shicheng had given her yesterday in her bag before leaving the house in the morning. Food would go bad easily, but these cookies would be preserved. She ate a dozen cookies in one go, and at least she was no longer dizzy and shaking.

In fact, when she was very hungry, she did think about taking out the cookies to eat, but if she did that, she would have to share some with everyone. She was usually very generous, but today she just wanted to eat it all by herself.

After returning home, Wen Tingli tiptoed into the room to see Xiao Taozi, who was sleeping soundly. Wen Tingli looked at her by the bed for a few seconds and hurriedly pulled Zhou Sao out: "Did Mr. Kuang call today?"

"I called twice. The first one was at eight in the morning. I said the young lady had gone out to take pictures for the calendar. Mr. Kuang asked me to tell the young lady that Mr. Lu had woken up. The second call was around five in the evening. He asked if the young lady had returned home. I said she hadn't returned yet. This time, Mr. Kuang didn't say anything."

Wen Tingli rushed into the bathroom without saying a word.

In order to wash off the remaining sweat on her body, she washed her hair carefully twice, and then used soap to lather her from head to toe three times, washing her whole body to smell fragrant before coming out.

As soon as the door was opened, the aroma came out along with the milky white mist. Wen Tingli wrapped in a towel went to the bedroom to find clothes, and suddenly felt a little itchy on the back of her neck. She didn't care to look at it carefully for a while, and hurriedly tied her hair high behind her head, changed her shoes and prepared to go out.

Mrs. Zhou was busy heating up the dishes. When she heard the noise, she raised her voice and asked in the kitchen, "Are you going to visit Mr. Lu? At least eat something before you leave."

"I'm afraid the hospital won't let you in any later. Go to sleep first. I'll be back soon."

***
As expected, the medical staff in the ward stopped Wen Tingli outside.

"It's past visiting hours. Please come back tomorrow."

"My last name is Wen. I'm here to see Mr. Kuang Zhilin. Please let him know."

Kuang Zhilin did not come out, but two familiar-looking middle-aged men came out. Wen Tingli had seen them before with Lu Shicheng, and the two men were very polite to Wen Tingli.

"Mr. Kuang has to leave for a while because of something. Miss Wen, please go this way."

Wen Tingli followed the two of them upstairs. This was a separate small building with only two or three wards on each floor. Lu Shicheng's ward was located at the deepest part of the corridor on the third floor. There were many guards of the Lu family in the corridor, but each one of them was quieter than the other.

When I opened the door, the room was also silent.

"Master Cheng woke up for a while before falling asleep again. The doctor said his condition is basically stable now." "Can I go in and see Mr. Lu?"

"Go ahead." The two of them quietly retreated to the door.

Wen Tingli walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down. After not seeing him for a day, the white gauze on Lu Shicheng's forehead had not been removed, but thickened. A thin blanket covered his chest, and it was unknown how the wounds on his chest and abdomen were. Looking at him under the light, his complexion was slightly better than a few days ago, but he seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, frowning, and his breathing was a little disordered.

Suddenly, Lu Shicheng struggled.

"Mother--"

Wen Tingli immediately held her breath.

Then, the same whisper came again.

He seemed to have the same nightmare often. He was always looking for his mother in the dream, and the word "Mom" was always full of pain.

Wen Tingli couldn't bear to see Lu Shicheng trapped in that horrible dream, so she called out softly, "Mr. Lu."

Lu Shicheng's breathing slowed down a little, but he did not wake up.

Wen Tingli wanted to wait for him to wake up before leaving, or at least wait for Kuang Zhilin to come back and ask about Lu Shicheng's situation. But it looked like Lu Shicheng wouldn't wake up for a while, so she simply took out the script from her bag quietly, intending to read it while waiting. However, she really overestimated her physical strength. She got up before dawn and stayed in the studio all day. Before that, she had hardly slept a full night's sleep in recent days in order to take care of Lu Shicheng, and she was exhausted by now.

After reading for a while, I fell asleep on the edge of the bed without realizing it.

***
Wen Tingli was awakened by a piercing itch.

I looked up suddenly and saw that the bed was empty.

She was startled and didn't bother to find out where the itch came from. She turned her head hurriedly: "Mr. Lu?!"

When she looked closely, she saw Lu Shicheng sitting in a wheelchair beside the bed opposite her, looking at her without blinking.

"When did you get up?" Wen Tingli was stunned and hurriedly stood up, but unexpectedly there was something covering her shoulders. When she moved, the thing slid silently to her feet.

It was the thin quilt on Lu Shicheng's bed, and somehow it got on her.

While Wen Tingli was confused, Lu Shicheng pushed the wheelchair towards her, but failed after two attempts. Wen Tingli decisively put down the quilt and walked towards Lu Shicheng.

"I come."

She couldn't imagine how Lu Shicheng got out of bed without waking her up. His movements must have been very careful, and he might even have pulled the wound. She smiled a little embarrassedly: "How long has Mr. Lu been awake? Why didn't you call me? Look at me, I came to visit the patient, but I fell asleep first."

Lu Shicheng looked at her face, and suddenly his eyes became strange. He stared at her while trying to stand up with the help of the wheelchair.

Wen Tingli rushed to hold him, and Lu Shicheng immediately lowered his head and stared at her neck. The distance between them was so close that his eyes were almost glued to her skin.

Wen Tingli's face felt hot. Lu Shicheng had never been so abrupt before. She turned her face away and reminded him quietly: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Shicheng's eyes moved slightly, but he did not look away. Instead, he raised his hand and pointed at her neck, then looked around anxiously.

Wen Tingli knew something was wrong, and hurriedly touched her neck, and accidentally touched something like a mosquito bite.

"What is this?" When he touched it, that strange itchy feeling came back.

She subconsciously wanted to scratch, but her wrist was grabbed by Lu Shicheng.

【Cannot be caught.】

"But I'm so itchy, isn't it scary?" Wen Tingli stamped her feet because of the itch. In addition to the itch, she was also seized by a sense of panic. What on earth was that? Why did a rash suddenly appear on her neck?

Lu Shicheng was not as calm as usual. She was too frightened and if she continued like this she would scratch her skin.

He tried his best to use a soothing look to tell her that "it's not scary", held her down with one hand, and pressed the doorbell beside the bed to call for help.

The two followers came in and were stunned when they saw the scene in the room. Miss Wen twisted herself into a knot in front of Mr. Lu, and Mr. Lu forced her to stay still.

Lu Shicheng said sullenly that they should go and urge the doctor. The doctor came in and said, "It looks like an allergy. When did it start? It's a bit serious. Don't scratch it. Miss Wen, have you ever had a rash before? When did it start?"

Only when the doctor came to him did Lu Shicheng let go of Wen Tingli's arm. Wen Tingli said, trying to endure the itch, "I've never had a rash before. I was fine before you came. I accidentally dozed off just now, and this happened when I woke up."

"Have you eaten anything you shouldn't have before you came here? Where do you stay during the day?"

"I spent the whole day shooting a commercial at the Guanlin Company's studio. I had a bowl of sugar-coated eggs at home in the morning - this is what I usually eat at home. I had a piece of rice cake at noon on the set, and didn't eat anything at night."

Lu Shicheng frowned, and the doctor was also surprised: "You only ate this little in the whole day?"

Wen Tingli bit her lip and said patiently, "I also ate something else. On the way back, I ate about ten Swiss Lufini cookies. I've eaten this before."

"So it's not a dietary problem. You look like a heat rash. Was it very hot in the studio? How long did you stay there? Did you go out for a walk during the shoot?"

"We shot from 8am to 9pm. I was wearing winter clothes today and I sweated a lot. The company only rented the venue for one day and we didn't take a break."

The doctor sighed, "It's been covered for thirteen or fourteen hours, how can there not be problems? The area is so large, it's not just like a heat rash, it's like an allergy to the dye in a set of winter clothes. Did you feel itchy at the time? The skin is so red, may I ask if Miss Wen took a bath with soap after work?"

More than just washing, in order to come to the hospital clean, Wen Tingli wanted to scrub every pore on her body. She glanced at Lu Shicheng and murmured, "I felt uncomfortable with the sweat on my body, so I went home and took a hot bath."

"No wonder. When a rash has already appeared, soap and hot water may aggravate the skin lesions. I will immediately ask colleagues from the emergency department to come and take a look. Miss Wen must take medicine immediately, otherwise it will get worse."

Wen Tingli wanted to grab it but didn't dare to. As soon as the doctor finished asking questions, she immediately ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror, and burst into tears.

A red rash appeared on her neck, and her eyelids and lips were a little red and swollen, making her look like a swollen longevity peach. She had dressed up specially to come and visit Lu Shicheng, it would be strange if people were not scared by her appearance. She quickly closed the door and took off her clothes to check, and her chest and back were also covered with red areas.

Lu Shicheng was knocking on the door outside.

"I do not want to go out."

Lu Shicheng paused and knocked on the door again.

Wen Tingli opened the door dejectedly.

Lu Shicheng pushed the wheelchair back, looked at her for a while, and handed her the notebook.

[The doctor said you can drink mung bean porridge. I've asked someone to prepare it. Eat something before you cry.]

Wen Tingli: "Who said I was going to cry again?" After saying that, she smiled with tears in her eyes.

Lu Shicheng also smiled, looked at her pitiful appearance, turned his head to look around, pointed to the sofa and told her to sit down and rest for a while anyway. After she sat down, he pushed the wheelchair closer to her and bent down to help her check carefully.

Her heart warmed up. His eyes showed no offense, only deep concern and heartache. Soon, the emergency doctor came with a medicine box. It was a female doctor. She said as soon as she saw her, "I guess there are a lot of rashes on your body. I have to give Miss Wen a physical examination right away. Time is very short. Would it be inconvenient for Mr. Lu to step aside? If it is not convenient--"

Lu Shicheng pushed his wheelchair out the door without thinking. His followers were stunned and quickly picked up blankets to chase him out.

Wen Tingli was becoming more and more at a loss for words. She had clearly come to visit Lu Shicheng, but now his ward had become hers.

After the examination, the doctor applied a thin layer of light brown powder on the affected area and gave Wen Tingli a few oral pills.

"The rash covers a large area. To be cautious, it's best for Miss Wen to stay in the hospital for one night for observation. I will arrange a temporary bed for you in the public ward. If your condition changes during the night, I can treat you in time."

After going out, the female doctor repeated these words to Lu Shicheng, and Lu Shicheng thought about it.

[Please arrange a separate ward for Miss Wen.]

Wen Tingli wanted to say something, but the doctor had already responded. Lu Shicheng bowed to the doctor in his wheelchair to thank him.

Wen Tingli said softly to Lu Shicheng: "I have to call Mrs. Zhou and Xiao Taozi to tell them about the situation, otherwise they will be worried."

After the call, the food was delivered. In addition to the mung bean porridge, there were also a few plates of exquisite snacks.

Lu Shicheng looked at the powder on Wen Tingli's neck.

[Does it still itch? ]

"Itchy." Wen Tingli nodded dejectedly.

【How about eating something first? 】

Wen Tingli originally had no appetite, but the hot steam from the snacks on the table went straight into her nose. Seeing Lu Shicheng scooping a bowl for her and putting it next to her, she decided on the spot to fill her stomach first before worrying.

However, she still habitually scooped a bowl of porridge for Lu Shicheng and placed it next to him, and picked up a small spoon to feed Lu Shicheng.

While Lu Shicheng was recuperating at her home, she and Louis took turns taking care of him. Now that she was absent-minded, she couldn't help but treat him as a seriously injured patient.

A smile flashed in Lu Shicheng's eyes, and he turned his head to avoid the spoon that Wen Tingli brought to his lips.

[I've eaten, these are all yours. ]

For a few seconds, Wen Tingli just held the spoon in her hand and looked at Lu Shicheng. The conditions in the hospital were better than at home. After just one day, his condition seemed to have improved a lot. After a long look, she put the spoon away and muttered, "I came to visit Mr. Lu, but Mr. Lu ended up taking care of me."

Having said that, she still finished the bowl of porridge with great interest. Then, she looked at the plates of snacks, hesitating whether to eat them.

Lu Shicheng pushed all the plates on the table towards her.

[I asked the doctor and he said all of these are OK to eat.]

Wen Tingli picked up a small piece and put it in her mouth, not daring to eat more. Then she heard the attendant knocking on the door outside: "Miss Wen, the ward has been arranged, and the doctor over there is waiting to record the medical record."

Wen Tingli looked at the clock and realized it was already past one o'clock. There was no sign of fatigue on Lu Shicheng's face, but she knew that given his current physical condition, he was just holding on.

She whispered to him, "Then I'm leaving."

Lu Shicheng leaned over, picked up a pad from the table, wrote a line of words and handed it to her.

There was only a phone number on the paper and no other words.

But she guessed that this was the dedicated phone line for his room. It seemed that every high-end ward in Huiqun Hospital was equipped with a phone number.

He pointed to his own number and told people to call him immediately if anything happened at night.

"Okay." She smiled sweetly with her eyelashes lowered.

Lu Shicheng personally took her to the stairs in a wheelchair. Led by her attendants, Wen Tingli came to the newly opened ward of the emergency department in the front building. There were newly bought washbasins, towels, tooth powder, water cups, soft fur slippers and other items in the room, and even a brand new comb was prepared.

In addition, the bedside was piled with familiar Vichy brand mineral water and some easily digestible fruits, but there was no milk or biscuits, probably because they were afraid that eating them would make her condition worse.

"Mr. Lu asked us to buy these," the attendant said enthusiastically. "If Miss Wen needs anything else, just tell us."

Wen Tingli looked at the pair of sunflower green satin shoes beside the bed, and somehow a secret love arose in her heart. The color and style of the shoes were almost the same as the pair she often wore in the apartment. She didn't know if it was a coincidence or if Lu Shicheng had someone buy them specially for her.

She originally thought that she would not be able to sleep in such an unfamiliar environment, but unexpectedly, she felt surprisingly peaceful in her heart. After washing up, she fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

(End of this chapter)