Dedicated to my dear Mr. Lu

Chapter 11 011 You Want to Date Me
Only later, she never saw the person who made her heart beat faster.

Yu Huasang's heart throbbed, and the corner of his mouth was bitter. He wanted to hang up the phone, but suddenly he heard Lu Cong'an's voice from inside.

"Congliang, don't stand so high, I won't coax you if you fall!"

The tone of the reprimand was a bit doting, and that feeling seemed familiar, just like when he reprimanded Yu Sang back then.

"Yu Huasang, if you run around again, I'll leave you here."

"You deserve a stomachache, who told you not to eat breakfast!"

"..."

What else, she couldn't remember for a while.

There is no need to think about it.

"Brother, there is a beautiful sister looking for you!"

Holding up the phone, Lu Congliang moved his short legs off the bench little by little, put the phone to his mouth, and said, "Sister, my brother has finished taking a shower."

I have to say, this Lu Congliang is many times cuter than Lu Cong'an, at least he speaks nicely.

Lu Cong'an sat on the sofa and wiped his hair, stretched out his hand and wrapped Cong Liang in his arms, threw him on the sofa before answering the phone.

"What's the matter?" His tone returned to his usual indifference, and Yu Huasang was instantly pulled back from his memories.

Yu Huasang licked the dry corner of his mouth, organized his words, and asked, "Are you free now?"

Lu Cong'an was very surprised, his slender peach eyes raised slightly, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, "You want to ask me out?"

"No... I... I have something..."

Yu Huasang didn't know what to say.

Talking to him so hard during the day, and now being so humble, isn't that a slap in the face?
"Yu Huasang, I don't have so much time to listen to your hesitation here."

He was about to hang up the phone when he heard a girl's anxious voice on the phone.

She said, "Don't hang up, Lu Cong'an."

Lu Cong'an's eyes dimmed.

If she had been so eager to tell him not to leave back then, he thought he would have stayed desperately.

"Speak." He said coldly.

After Yu Huasang's euphemistic, unclear and flustered explanation, Lu Congan extracted the key points from the information.

"I am going now."

He stood up and was about to change clothes. When he pushed the door, he stopped, paused, and said to the person on the phone, "No big problem, don't worry."

Yu Huasang was silent for a while, but felt inexplicably at ease because of his words.

She thought, this peace of mind must not be because of Lu Cong'an, but because of a word from an orthopedic doctor.

After Lu Cong'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone, changed his clothes and called the hospital again to arrange an examination.

He had worked abroad for two years before, and although he hadn't worked in the local hospital for a long time after returning to China, his working ability was not bad. The hospital valued him a lot, and there were many people who came to him for check-ups.

So arranging a patient is really just a trivial matter for him.

Lu Cong'an got dressed, and when he was about to go out, he saw Lu Congliang sitting on the sofa doing homework.

Frowning, he said worriedly, "Brother is going out for a while..."

"Go, I'll lock the door and wait for Mom to come back."

"..."

This child is inexplicably precocious, not at all like a four-year-old child.

Lu Cong'an was helpless, when he turned to leave, Lu Congliang suddenly raised his head and asked, "Brother, what is atropine?"

With a trembling alone, Lu Cong'an's face suddenly turned red.

"You are still young, you don't need to know."

Because atropine is his life-sustaining medicine.

(End of this chapter)