She stayed by the bed and watched him inject blood.

She was the only one in the ward, so after the transfusion of that bottle of fluid was completed, the second bottle should be replaced, and Lin Zheng was not around, so she didn't know what to do.

Jiang Lan watched helplessly as the infusion tube turned red little by little, and blood flowed backwards from his hand along the infusion tube.

Seeing him bleeding, Jiang Lan was frightened and hurriedly tried to pull out his infusion needle.

Just at this time, Lu Jingchi woke up leisurely in bed. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the red infusion tube, and the second thing he saw was Jiang Lan, who was at a loss.

She held his hand, grabbed the needle, and pulled it out for him...

Lu Jingchi: "..."

A stream of blood sprayed on Jiang Lan's face, and she smelled the strong smell of blood. When she looked closely, she saw that his hands were bleeding.

Jiang Lan was frightened. She stretched out her hand and pressed the back of his hand, causing tears to fall from her eyes.

She realized that she might have made a mistake again.

Lu Jingchi didn't react at all. He looked at the ceiling above his head, not expecting that he could still wake up from the hospital alive.

Jiang Lan held his hand tightly and held it in her arms, trying to stop his bleeding.

She looked up and saw that Lu Jingchi was awake. She was happy at first, and then blamed herself.

Jiang Lan didn't dare to let go and couldn't speak. She could only look at him anxiously.

After a while, Lu Jingchi took his hand out of her arms, pressed the wound with his other hand, and looked sideways at Jiang Lan.

His voice was weak, "Call the doctor."

Jiang Lan nodded, stood up and ran out to call the doctor without stopping.

Lu Jingchi twitched the corner of his mouth and stared at her panicked back, with a weak bitter smile on his pale lips.

He calmed down, forced himself to sit up, and rang the call bell on the bedside.

The moment the doctor and Lin Zheng came in, they thought they were at some crime scene. There was blood on the floor, blood on the quilt, blood in the infusion bottle, and the needle dropped on the ground was dripping blood.

"Director Lu, did you pull this out yourself?"

Lu Jingchi leaned on the bedside and looked at him expressionlessly, without answering his doubts.

The doctor was also extremely anxious, "Mr. Lu, you don't take your body seriously. Do you know that it is very dangerous for you to do this?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lu Jingchi interrupted the two of them impatiently.

At this time, Jiang Lan also dragged a nurse in. Unexpectedly, the doctor and the others were back. She glanced at the nurse beside her sheepishly.

When the nurse saw this, she didn't have anything to do. She said hello to the doctor and went out.

The doctor also stopped nagging and changed Lu Jingchi's hand for infusion.

Lu Jingchi couldn't move anymore, leaning on the bedside and letting the doctor do whatever he wanted.

The doctor asked Lin Zheng to take good care of him, and without saying any unnecessary nonsense, he cleaned up the mess on the ground and walked out.

Now Lin Zheng didn't dare to leave without authorization. He and Jiang Lan guarded the place together.

"Director Lu, how do you feel now?"

Lu Jingchi closed his eyes and said calmly: "I can't die."

Lin Zheng's mouth twitched. He said this every time. If he were really dead, he wouldn't say it again.

He cursed secretly in his heart.

There was blood on Jiang Lan's face and blood on his clothes, which looked a bit shocking.

Lu Jingchi opened his eyes and looked at her for a while, then said, "Take her to wash up."

Lin Zheng was not at ease, "Let her go by herself, I will guard you here."

"I asked you to take her, don't you understand?" Even though he was so ill, the pressure still didn't diminish.
Chapter completed!