From rejecting the beautiful female CEO to becoming extremely powerful

When the elevator stopped on the first floor, Lu Yunzhou paused for a moment.

He had used up a lot of his true energy just now to expel the poison from Huo Chengyuan.

The old injury on my shoulder was aggravated, and blood was seeping under my shirt.

Luo Qingyi glanced at it and reached out to hold the elevator door shut.

"You still want to drive yourself?"

Her palm was pressed against the door frame, her brows furrowed.

Lu Yunzhou raised his arm and sniffed his sleeve, his expression unchanged: "I can still walk."

Luo Qingyi grabbed his wrist and pulled him away.

"If you can walk, come home with me. You can stay at my place tonight."

After saying this, her ears burned, and she immediately added with a stern face, "I need to check on your injuries, lest you collapse on the roadside in the middle of the night."

Lu Yunzhou looked at her, not joking about those words.

Huo Lie has already set his sights on him.

The struggle among the seven disciples was also torn open by Huo Chengyuan's poisoning.

By bringing him back to her side, Luo Qingyi was essentially putting herself in a very precarious position.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble if you take me back?"

Luo Qingyi took the car keys from his hand, her face darkening.

"I'm scared, that's why I let you stay at my house. At least I can keep an eye on you."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the parking area.

Lu Yunzhou stood still, raised his hand to press his shoulder, and then followed.

Luo Qingyi's apartment was not far from the hospital. Twenty minutes later, the car stopped downstairs.

The house wasn't big; there was a gray sofa in the living room, the bookshelves were crammed with medical documents, and several potted plants that were almost dying on the windowsill.

After entering the room, Luo Qingyi first turned on the light and then took out a medicine box from the cabinet.

"sit down."

She pointed to the sofa.

Lu Yunzhou unbuttoned his coat and sat down, which aggravated his wound, causing him to furrow his brow.

Luo Qingyi immediately noticed this detail, opened the medicine box and took out scissors.

"Take off your clothes."

Lu Yunzhou looked up at her.

Luo Qingyi's hand froze in mid-air, her ears burning even hotter, but her tone hardened further: "Check the wound. Don't overthink it."

Lu Yunzhou put his coat aside and unbuttoned his shirt.

The area around the wound was soaked with blood, and the edges of the bandage were stained with dark color.

Luo Qingyi took the scissors and cut the fabric, her movements much gentler than usual.

"You just saved someone at the hospital, and you still dared to walk for so long."

She cleaned the wound with a cotton ball, keeping her voice low.

Lu Yunzhou leaned back on the sofa: "Huo Lie's men are guarding the emergency room. I can't just lie on the ground waiting for an ambulance."

"You can call me."

Luo Qingyi paused her movements and looked up at him.

Lu Yunzhou was silent for a moment: "The situation was too urgent at the time."

"It's always like this."

She lowered her head again to disinfect her wound. "When something happens, they rush forward without saying a word, no matter how badly they're injured. Only after it's all over do they remember there's a Dr. Luo in the hospital."

Lu Yunzhou looked at the top of her head and didn't interrupt.

Luo Qingyi applied the gauze, tied a knot, and then secured it with medical tape.

"No using your true energy tonight."

Lu Yunzhou raised an eyebrow.

She raised her eyes, her tone direct: "If you dare to secretly use your internal energy, I'll lock you in the bed."

Lu Yunzhou's gaze lingered on her face for a moment.

Luo Qingyi noticed his gaze and immediately patted the medicine box.

"What are you thinking? I meant restricting movement."

"I haven't said anything yet."

"Your face has already said it all."

She put away the medicine, took the medicine box, and went into the bedroom.

A few minutes later, the door opened again.

Lu Yunzhou looked up, his movements halting in mid-air.

Luo Qingyi changed into an old-fashioned white lab coat, with a worn-out work badge pinned to her chest.

With her hair tied back and a stethoscope in her hand, she immediately gave off the vibe of an early intern doctor.

She stood in front of the coffee table and opened a blank medical record.

"Mr. Lu, I will be in charge of your follow-up appointment today."

Lu Yunzhou leaned back on the sofa, a smile playing on his lips. "Dr. Luo, how long have you kept this outfit at the bottom of your closet?"

Luo Qingyi tapped the medical record book with her pen.

"Answer the questions. Name, age, occupation."

"Lu Yunzhou, 28 years old, is temporarily treating patients."

"If the patient is uncooperative, make a note of it."

She lowered her head and wrote a couple of strokes, the pen tip gliding across the paper with a clear sound.

Looking at her feigned serious expression, Lu Yunzhou felt the pain in his shoulder lessen a bit.

Luo Qingyi picked up the stethoscope, walked up to him, and placed the metal stethoscope on his chest.

The stethoscope tubing hung between the two of them, swaying gently with her movements.

"breathe."

Lu Yunzhou inhaled.

"stop."

He stopped.

"Who told you to stop for so long?"

Luo Qingyi raised her hand and pressed on his shoulder, and Lu Yunzhou gasped in response.

"The patient is unresponsive and seems to need some discipline."

Lu Yunzhou gripped the stethoscope tubing and looked up at her: "Dr. Luo, are you conducting a medical examination, or are you taking this opportunity to retaliate?"

Her fingers froze in mid-air, and the seriousness on her face finally crumbled.

"Were you this talkative when you were rescuing someone today?"

"That patient was being disobedient, so I had to hold him down first."

"Are you talking about Huo Lie's son?"

"Yes, a patient who refused to cooperate with treatment."

Luo Qingyi glared at him, her ears turning red again.

Lu Yunzhou stopped teasing her.

He explained Huo Chengyuan's situation, the two layers of medicinal ingredients, and his own judgment, and also recounted the matter of the 800 million yuan consultation fee.

After listening, Luo Qingyi stopped flipping through the medical records.

"You received 800 million?"

"The initial investment is 18 million; the rest will be given after he recovers."

"You really dare to say that."

She looked up, her expression complex.

Lu Yunzhou leaned back on the sofa: "His son only has a few minutes left to live. Huo Lie is blocking the emergency room. If we don't force them out of the way first, no one can cure him."

Luo Qingyi closed the medical record, her voice lowering, "Have you considered that Huo Lie might hold you responsible for this?"

"I've thought about it."

"Still going to do it?"

He was blocking my door, so I pushed him aside.

Luo Qingyi stared at him for a while, then picked up the stethoscope and placed it back on his chest.

"Mr. Lu, the results of your follow-up visit are in."

Her palm pressed down on the stethoscope, and her expression returned to seriousness.

"He's physically injured and not very bright. He rushes into danger, leaving everyone around him behind."

Lu Yunzhou looked at her without refuting her.

Luo Qingyi put down her stethoscope, stuffed the medical record into the drawer, and took out the key to lock it.

"Why is it locked up?"

"This is your medical record."

She clutched the keys in her palm and looked up at him.

"Don't only think of me after something bad has happened."

The living room was quiet for a moment.

Lu Yunzhou got up and walked to her. The wound on his shoulder was aggravated, and his expression darkened.

He didn't step back, but reached out and took the key, placing it on the table.

"If I need anything in the future, I'll contact you first."

Luo Qingyi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lu Yunzhou continued, "I won't try to fool you with jokes, nor will I leave you for last."

She looked at the keys on the table and slowly loosened her grip.

"You said it yourself."

"I said it."

Luo Qingyi turned around to pour hot water. With her back to him, she tried to suppress her smile, but she couldn't.