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Chapter 88 Just Treat It as Never Knowing Him

Chapter 88 Just Treat It as Never Knowing Him
Xia Yutong smiled sweetly, "Bei Xiao, you are here."

He glanced at the bathroom and walked to the end of the hospital bed, "I saw my aunt was very angry just now, what happened?"

She looked helpless, "My mother and Bellara were in the bathroom for some reason, and they suddenly started fighting..."

Rong Lingchuan was still angry, "Lala, tell me, did Mrs. Xia bully you?"

"Mrs. Xia wanted to wash her hands. I stepped aside and scrubbed the toilet first. She said I splashed her, so she poured a basin of water on me and beat me hard." Bellara said truthfully, "I was protecting myself." Only then fought back."

"Yutong, you should have heard the voice, isn't that right?" Lu Beixiao's black eyes were slightly cold.

"My mother was indeed splashed by her... I don't know the specific situation." Xia Yutong was annoyed in her heart, but she didn't expect to be bumped into by Rong Lingchuan, and she died of anger.

"The facts are clear, Yutong, I don't want to see such a thing happen again." Rong Lingchuan said angrily, "Lala is here, you better not let your mother here, and next time, I will call the police .”

Bellara felt bitter. He helped her like this, but Lu Beixiao was like a stranger who didn't care about her at all.

In front of Xia Yutong, he dared not and would not defend himself?

Xia Yutong argued hard, "Ling Chuan, my mother is acting too aggressively, but she is doing it for me. I think this is human nature. Bei Xiao, what do you think?"

Bellara was also looking forward to his answer, she didn't want to get hopeful, but she still couldn't help wanting to be surprised.

Lu Beixiao said calmly, "Only the two parties involved know what happened in the bathroom just now. Yutong, as long as you promise that this kind of thing will never happen again, let's forget it this time."

She hehe, does he want to be a peacemaker?

He still doesn't believe her!
Xia Yutong nodded, "That's what I mean too. Bei Xiao, Ling Chuan, I promise, nothing like this will happen again."

Rong Lingchuan said with a cold face: "Lala is wet all over, I will send her back first, and that's it for today."

She agreed.

He pulled the embarrassed Bellara away, her cold eyes swept across Lu Beixiao's seemingly "just" face, and the corners of her lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc.

He clearly warned himself that he could not and should not have hope in him, but he still couldn't help it.

Perhaps, she is trapping herself in a cocoon.

Lu Beixiaojun's face turned cold, "I'll call the cleaner to clean the bathroom."

"Bei Xiao, are you angry?" Xia Yutong asked cautiously.

"Why am I angry?" he asked back.

"It's fine if you're not angry." She changed her tone immediately, but she could clearly see that he was indeed angry.

She watched him walk out quickly, knowing in her heart that he was going after Bellara.

However, with Rong Lingchuan around, what can Bei Xiao do?

Lu Beixiao followed behind, watching Bellara and Rong Lingchuan get into the elevator...

My heart is cold.

Rong Lingchuan and Bei Lala stood at the gate of the inpatient department, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, the thunderbolt struck, and the lightning flashed.

In an instant, the torrential rain poured down, and the city was full of wind and rain.

The sky and the earth were completely dark, as if it was the thickest darkness before dawn.

"It's raining too much, you wait here, I'll drive over to pick you up."

He said, but found that she was in a daze and did not respond.

He didn't rush over until she nodded slightly.

Bellara walked into the violent storm, despite the rain washing her body, despite her body being completely cold, she walked step by step, as if unconscious.

I don't know why, but she wants to be willful for a while, let herself be covered with wind and rain, let herself be completely awake, and stop having half hope for Lu Beixiao.

I don't want to guess what he wants, and I don't want to ask for his maintenance and care, so let the thunderstorm wash away everything.

As if she had never known him.

As soon as Rong Lingchuan got out of the car, he saw her walking in the rain and passed by in a panic.

"Lala, get in the car quickly."

He pulled her and tried to pull her into the car.

She was drenched all over, and her clothes stuck to her body, making her look even thinner.His clothes were also wet in an instant, and his heart was full of pity and anxiety.

Bellara shook her hand vigorously, "Leave me alone."

"Don't get in the rain, you will get sick, be obedient, get in the car." Rong Lingchuan hugged her fiercely, trying to drag her over.

"I want to wake myself up, don't worry about me!" She yelled, and the rain poured in from her eyes and mouth, making it cold.

Heavy rain poured down and thunder bombed.

Lu Beixiao was standing in front of the window, and happened to see this scene, and the shallow marks on his brows were almost broken.

Lala is cheerful and optimistic, and it is his fault that she has become what she is now and has been tortured.

His heart was pierced like a knife, cutting with a knife: Lala, you will forgive me, won't you?

Lala, hold on for a few more days, okay?

Rong Lingchuan's heart ached to death, and he hated iron and steel: "If you want to wake up, I have a better way. Get in the car!"

Under his forceful dragging, he finally carried her to the car.

It's easy to catch a cold, so he turned on the air conditioner, started the engine, and galloped out.

"Go to Huacheng." Bellara closed her sore eyes, as if dead.

"You rest for a while, I will call you when you arrive."

Rong Lingchuan knew that she was going to Huacheng to take care of her aunt, but instead of going to Huacheng, he sent her back to her residence.

Probably too tired, she fell asleep, her cheeks flushed with pink.

He felt something was wrong, touched her forehead and cheek, it was so hot.

Sure enough, I had a fever.

Send her back to Zhonghua for medical treatment now, or let her go home and rest?
"Lala, Lala..."

Rong Lingchuan yelled three times and patted her cold hand.

Bellara didn't open her eyes, but frowned, and murmured: "It's so cold..."

She can't go on like this, she must cool down in time.

There was a medicine box where he lived, and he drove without hesitation and took her back to his residence.

Thunder and lightning struck, the wind and rain filled the air, and the world was desolate.

It seemed like God was crying for her too.

Bellara was half asleep and half awake, and felt someone taking off her clothes. She wanted to resist, but her limbs were sore and she couldn't use her strength.

Rong Lingchuan took off her clothes and changed her into a dry white T-shirt.

When he saw the water-stained white skin and the yearning body, his Adam's apple rolled a few times.

Just for a moment, he turned his head and covered her with the quilt.

He is a doctor, has he seen few female bodies?

However, only she, only this girl, gave his ashes-like body a primal impulse.

He then wiped her hair with a towel, wrapped another towel around her hair, and finally placed a cold towel on her forehead.

The temperature was measured, 39.5°.

He brought antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs and asked her to take them.

After all this tossing, Bellara regained consciousness a bit, "My head hurts...what's wrong with me?"

"You have a fever, go to sleep first." Rong Lingchuan's expression was extraordinarily gentle.

"Where is this?" Her eyes rolled blankly.

"Don't think too much, go to sleep." He touched her forehead tenderly, "Now I'll dry your hair, and you can eat hot porridge when you wake up."

"Hmm..." Bellara felt her head was about to explode, and she closed her eyes wearily.

Rong Lingchuan took a hair dryer and dried her hair, then went to the kitchen to cook porridge.

For the next hour or so, he changed the cold towel for her several times and took her temperature from time to time.

When she woke up, Bellara looked at the unfamiliar bedroom, and after a while she realized that this should be Rong Lingchuan's residence.

"Lala, you're awake." He sat on the edge of the bed with a smile on his face, "Your temperature has dropped to 38°, do you still have a headache?"

"A little bit." She sat up, but she didn't expect a burst of dizziness. She was spinning and wanted to vomit, which was very uncomfortable.

"Lie down quickly." Rong Lingchuan helped her lie down, "You haven't completely subsided your fever yet, you still have to lie down. Where does your head hurt?"

"My forehead and temples hurt too."

"I'll give you a massage later. Are you hungry? Do you want porridge?"

"I want to drink water." Bellara said softly.

The water glass on the bedside table was filled with one-third of cold boiled water, and he immediately added some for her to drink.

She drank half a glass, "Thank you."

Rong Lingchuan smiled and said, "I'll serve a bowl of porridge, okay?"

She nodded and saw him go out, picked up the phone to check the time, it was already nine o'clock at night.

There is a new WeChat.

It was from Lu Beixiao: Lala, are you okay?
In an instant, Bellara's nose was sour, and her eyes were wet with hot tears.

Lu Beixiao, why do you still care about me?

When Rong Lingchuan came in with a bowl of porridge, she immediately locked the screen of her phone, put it beside her pillow, and sat up a bit.

He put the pillow behind her, made her lean back, was comfortable, and fed her.

"I'll just eat it myself." Bellara said uncomfortably.

"You are a patient, you have to be obedient and open your mouth." He persisted, his eyes full of pampering.

She doubted her eyes, his eyes were really weird, even ambiguous.

There are a lot of ingredients in the mushroom and vegetable porridge, including shredded egg skin and shredded carrots, which are very fragrant and delicious.

Unknowingly, she ate a bowl.

"By the way, I didn't go to Huacheng, my aunt will worry about me..."

"Don't worry, I told Huacheng's nurse desk, and the nurse will pass it on to your aunt." Rong Lingchuan said.

"It's not raining now, I'm going to Huacheng..."

Bellara hurried down, but found that she was wearing his white T-shirt, blushing with embarrassment.

So, he changed her clothes?
He held her down and persuaded: "You haven't had a fever yet, how can you take care of your aunt? If you infect your aunt with a cold, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

She knows that cancer patients should pay special attention, it is best not to catch a cold.

"If you have a viral or bacterial cold, you should not approach your aunt. If it is influenza A or something, you should be treated in isolation. Therefore, it is best not to take care of your aunt until you recover." Rong Lingchuan babbled To advise.

"I see." Bellara thought helplessly, if she didn't have a fever tomorrow, she should go to the hospital again.

"Tomorrow I will take you to Zhonghua for an examination. It will be more reassuring to confirm the diagnosis."

"No need."

"Must, don't take it lightly."

"Rong Shao, I am very grateful that you take care of me so much. But I can't occupy your bedroom. I am much better now. I will take a taxi and go back, so I won't bother you..." Bellara felt that this lonely man and widow really not good.

(End of this chapter)

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