The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 222

There are quite a few high-end wards in the hospital. After spending some money to buy a bed, Chenxi is going to rest in the hospital.

"Didn't Mo Hanxuan transfer people over to arrange it outside Lu Ling's ward? You live in the hospital, can you?" Lan Lingyu was a little puzzled. In fact, what he wanted to ask was that he lived in the hospital. Is this necessary?

But thinking that if he asked, the literal meaning might be misunderstood, and he didn't bother to explain, so he changed his questioning method.

"I'm worried." Chen Xibai said honestly, "Mo Hanxuan's people are reliable, but without my carefulness, I'm afraid that those people will sneak in disguised as doctors and nurses, and then Lu Ling will be in danger!"

He will say these words, all of which are based on facts, and they are acted like this in many TV dramas!
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, so it's better to be on guard.

"That's right." Lan Lingyu nodded seriously, "Hey, by the way, where is Chu Yize? Did you see him?"

When he just came in, he saw Chen Xibai guarding the door of the ward, and Chu Yize disappeared as if he had wings!
It's still broad daylight, will he go out in the sun?
Speaking of Chu Yize, Chen Xibai rolled his eyes, and said with a hint of impatience in his tone, "I've fallen down, and I'm getting an infusion now!"

In the ward, Chu Yize's face was so pale that there was no blood at all. A group of doctors and nurses were nervously standing by and waiting on him, especially behind Chu Yize, a group of men dressed in black and wearing dark glasses. Make them shudder.

When Lan Lingyu knocked on the door and walked in, he saw this scene.

"What's wrong with you?" He sat down on the chair next to him and asked.

Chu Yize's reaction was indifferent, as if he was used to this kind of thing, he moved his hand that was being infused, and said, "Don't worry about ordinary things, it will be fine when it gets dark."

The corner of Lan Lingyu's mouth twitched, "Honestly, when you say that, it always gives me the feeling that you are a vampire... You are not really a vampire, are you?"

He was answered with a blank stare.

"I'm a vampire, so you can't get out of here alive. Now is the time for me to suck blood. Do you want to donate your aorta to me?"

Lan Lingyu smiled awkwardly, and resolutely sat a little further away.

There was a sudden silence in the ward.

After a while, Lan Lingyu plucked up his courage and asked, "You...why do you have this disease? Can it be cured?"

"If it's cured well, it won't be the half-dead state it is now." Chu Yize said, lowering his eyes and staring at the floor made of white tiles. Be jealous, think that I am too perfect, don't leave me with a fatal flaw, as if I would be sorry for others."

Well, he gave full marks for this explanation.

Perfect?He really didn't see the expression of these two words from Chu Yize.

The room became quiet again. Lan Lingyu didn't intend to stay and disturb his rest, so he got up and left the ward, walking towards Lu Ling's intensive care unit.

Outside the intensive care unit, five strong men stood guard. When they saw someone approaching, five sharp eyes shot over them. After confirming who the other party was, they moved back and made no further move.

Lan Lingyu couldn't help laughing, just for a moment, he felt like a criminal, locked by someone, and he was startled.

Suddenly, he froze on the spot, his pupils shrank continuously, his face turned pale as if he had thought of something.

(End of this chapter)