Mr. Lu is very ill
Chapter 61
Chapter 61
The boy blinked at her with big delicate eyes: "Doctor Song, are you going to the department now?"
Song Shi nodded, a group of black-clothed boys passed behind her, she felt the invisible thorns on her body stood up, she was careful and nervous, she didn't know why, she always felt very cold...
It is obviously a high temperature of [-] degrees...
But speaking of it, she was quite grateful to the boy in front of her, otherwise she would always feel awkward when she met Lu Xiao and a group of people by herself.
The boy smiled and said, "It's just on the way, let's go together, by the way, Doctor Song, do you still remember my name?"
Song Shi shook her head, and unconsciously followed the boy's pace and walked to the outpatient department.
"My name is Ken, my Chinese name is Li Xingzhe, and I am of Chinese-French mixed race."
Song Shi was slightly surprised, "France?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Li Xingzhe smiled.
Song Shi smiled: "My university is in France, a private 11th university."
"ohlala... C'est vraiment bien."
"Oui, Quel ge as-tu?"
"22ans."
……
"Boss, don't you go in for breakfast?" A 1 meter man asked.
This man is called Wen Xiang, and he has been with him for two or three years. From the time he established the company to now, it is not easy for him to have healthy limbs.
The cigarette in Lu Xiao's finger sparkled orange-red. He stood on the steps of the cafeteria, his expression as cold as a god's, and he looked at the backs of the leaving couple with long eyes. A man and a woman seemed inexplicably compatible.
His voice was a little frosted by the smoke, and he said, "Pack it up for me, and bring a copy for Pei Jinming by the way."
"Oh……"
"Then wait..."
Wen Xiang hadn't finished speaking when he saw Lu Xiao straddle his long legs, and he was already separated from him several times. He muttered a few words: "Boss, where are you going? Hey, boss..."
After blinking a few times, the person disappeared from his field of vision.
—
Song Shizheng was chatting vigorously with Li Xingzhe, when suddenly a pair of hands grabbed her wrist, she turned her head, the man was tall, so tall that he could block the sun behind him, his face was drowned in the shadows, his lines were tough and stern, and his dark black pupils were long. Concentrating on her, he asked, "Are you a doctor?"
Song Shi nodded blankly, like a robot.
With a low voice, he twisted his wrist and waved it in front of her eyes, "My hand is injured, the wound may be open, please take a look."
Li Xingzhe at the side:? ? ?
Brother, you asked someone else to see you before your department figured it out?
Brain watted?
But he dared not say it.
Because this big brother doesn't look easy to mess with.
oh oh oh.
Song Shi saw that the bandage on the back of his hand had seeped blood, and the center of his eyebrows jumped fiercely. How could it be split? It was clearly bandaged yesterday...
She pretended to be calm: "Oh—then you come with me."
Turning around, he said to Li Xingzhe, "I'm leaving first, you should pay attention to yourself, don't let the wound open."
Li Xingzhe nodded: "Okay, thank you, sister Xiaoshi."
Sister Xiaoshi, the man who had never seen him at all, was looking at him lightly with cold and seductive eyes at that time, just one look, and his back felt hairy.
Crazy...
I go.
Li Xingzhe complained silently in his heart.Dare to be angry but dare not speak out, that's probably the case.
Song Shi asked as he walked, "How did it split?"
Lu Xiao didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he said calmly: "It should have been cracked during training this morning."
"Training with a wound?" Song Shi looked at him with puzzled eyes, as if to say, 'Are you sick? ', she said again: "A primary school student? Do you understand self-protection?"
"don't know."
The two words of indifference made Song Shi speechless.
If I work hard today, I may finish writing overnight.
If you don't work hard, it will be finished in a few days.
-
Jimei, don't mind if there are typos, this may be the last stubbornness of a Wan Geng author.
I will modify it later.
(End of this chapter)
The boy blinked at her with big delicate eyes: "Doctor Song, are you going to the department now?"
Song Shi nodded, a group of black-clothed boys passed behind her, she felt the invisible thorns on her body stood up, she was careful and nervous, she didn't know why, she always felt very cold...
It is obviously a high temperature of [-] degrees...
But speaking of it, she was quite grateful to the boy in front of her, otherwise she would always feel awkward when she met Lu Xiao and a group of people by herself.
The boy smiled and said, "It's just on the way, let's go together, by the way, Doctor Song, do you still remember my name?"
Song Shi shook her head, and unconsciously followed the boy's pace and walked to the outpatient department.
"My name is Ken, my Chinese name is Li Xingzhe, and I am of Chinese-French mixed race."
Song Shi was slightly surprised, "France?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Li Xingzhe smiled.
Song Shi smiled: "My university is in France, a private 11th university."
"ohlala... C'est vraiment bien."
"Oui, Quel ge as-tu?"
"22ans."
……
"Boss, don't you go in for breakfast?" A 1 meter man asked.
This man is called Wen Xiang, and he has been with him for two or three years. From the time he established the company to now, it is not easy for him to have healthy limbs.
The cigarette in Lu Xiao's finger sparkled orange-red. He stood on the steps of the cafeteria, his expression as cold as a god's, and he looked at the backs of the leaving couple with long eyes. A man and a woman seemed inexplicably compatible.
His voice was a little frosted by the smoke, and he said, "Pack it up for me, and bring a copy for Pei Jinming by the way."
"Oh……"
"Then wait..."
Wen Xiang hadn't finished speaking when he saw Lu Xiao straddle his long legs, and he was already separated from him several times. He muttered a few words: "Boss, where are you going? Hey, boss..."
After blinking a few times, the person disappeared from his field of vision.
—
Song Shizheng was chatting vigorously with Li Xingzhe, when suddenly a pair of hands grabbed her wrist, she turned her head, the man was tall, so tall that he could block the sun behind him, his face was drowned in the shadows, his lines were tough and stern, and his dark black pupils were long. Concentrating on her, he asked, "Are you a doctor?"
Song Shi nodded blankly, like a robot.
With a low voice, he twisted his wrist and waved it in front of her eyes, "My hand is injured, the wound may be open, please take a look."
Li Xingzhe at the side:? ? ?
Brother, you asked someone else to see you before your department figured it out?
Brain watted?
But he dared not say it.
Because this big brother doesn't look easy to mess with.
oh oh oh.
Song Shi saw that the bandage on the back of his hand had seeped blood, and the center of his eyebrows jumped fiercely. How could it be split? It was clearly bandaged yesterday...
She pretended to be calm: "Oh—then you come with me."
Turning around, he said to Li Xingzhe, "I'm leaving first, you should pay attention to yourself, don't let the wound open."
Li Xingzhe nodded: "Okay, thank you, sister Xiaoshi."
Sister Xiaoshi, the man who had never seen him at all, was looking at him lightly with cold and seductive eyes at that time, just one look, and his back felt hairy.
Crazy...
I go.
Li Xingzhe complained silently in his heart.Dare to be angry but dare not speak out, that's probably the case.
Song Shi asked as he walked, "How did it split?"
Lu Xiao didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he said calmly: "It should have been cracked during training this morning."
"Training with a wound?" Song Shi looked at him with puzzled eyes, as if to say, 'Are you sick? ', she said again: "A primary school student? Do you understand self-protection?"
"don't know."
The two words of indifference made Song Shi speechless.
If I work hard today, I may finish writing overnight.
If you don't work hard, it will be finished in a few days.
-
Jimei, don't mind if there are typos, this may be the last stubbornness of a Wan Geng author.
I will modify it later.
(End of this chapter)
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