Chapter 122 Lu Che wakes up

He stayed, what did he stay for?

Is he staying to continue to fight Youyou?

Xinluo immediately became honest, did not move, and allowed Lu Yuchen to recklessly kiss her delicate lips.

The man's big hand penetrated into Xinluo's thick hair and tightly pressed the back of her head. He hugged her and kissed her like this, until he finally let go of her until his breath disappeared.

"Come back with me, don't let him go anymore." Lu Yuchen said, and hugged the woman tightly again, and threw Lu Qilin away without waiting for Xinluo to stop her.

But Lu Qilin, who was whiplashed and refused to beg for mercy, would rather faint in pain, was left in place.

The ward where the conflict was fierce just now returned to tranquility in an instant.

It wasn't until a long time later that the nurse who was rounding the ward passed by, and the scream resounded in the ward again: "Ah - come on, someone here is faint!"

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Lu Che didn't know how long she had been in a drowsiness again. When she woke up from the confusion, she found that she was able to open her eyelids suddenly.

Worried, moved, anxious, anxious, distressed, her heart was still full of complicated feelings, even if she fell into a coma, she still remembered the whipping sounds she heard before the final coma.

She knew that the eldest young master was tired for her.

She knew that the eldest young master was suffering.

After finally regaining consciousness and opening his eyes, Lu Che immediately wanted to find Lu Qilin.

But the moment she opened her eyes, what she saw was the man she was most anxious to see, the quiet and steady sleeping face.

The first person Lu Che saw when he opened his eyes was Lu Qilin.

This is obviously a single ward, but at some point, another hospital bed was added beside her bed.

At this moment, Lu Qilin was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, a needle was inserted on the back of his hand, and he was hanging for an infusion.

When Lu Che opened his eyes and saw her eldest young master, all the restlessness in his heart was comforted by the man's peaceful sleeping face.

The irritability, anxiety, urgency, and distress in her heart all turned into tenderness, and Lu Che dared not move or make a sound, for fear of waking Lu Qilin.

Lu Che was lying on the hospital bed, obediently, his eyes staring at the man on the next hospital bed in such a quiet manner.

Her eyes crossed the eldest young master's dark eyebrows, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge and... slightly dry lips?

Lu Che's eyes gleamed slightly.

Young Master, you must be thirsty.

Lu Che subconsciously wanted to raise his hand and ring the bell on the head of the bed to call someone.

But she saw that Lu Qilin was sleeping so deeply, it was rare for the eldest young master to have the time to rest like he is now.

Lu Che didn't know what his injury was, but she wanted the eldest young master to rest. After a little hesitation, Lu Che took back the hand that was about to touch the bell.

It's better to take care of the eldest young master yourself.

Lu Che saw the water bottle and water cup on the closet against the wall. She felt that her body was not so weak. Except for the pain in her left back shoulder, other parts seemed to have returned to normal.

Lu Che took a deep breath and carefully tried to support the bed with his right hand, propping up his body little by little.

Unfortunately, even though she was very slow, the movement of getting up inevitably pulled the muscles of her left shoulder, and the severe pain from her left shoulder blade made Lu Che grit his teeth.

But even so, she resisted not humming, but silently got up from the bed with gnashing teeth, even though there was a thin layer of fine sweat on her forehead, she finally got out of bed and stood beside the bed.

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