Jiang Lan ran to the trash can and spit the medicine in his mouth into the trash can.

She turned around and glared at Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi showed a successful smile on his face, which was very ungrateful.

Jiang Lan put the medicine bowl at the head of the bed and said, "Drink it yourself."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out, too lazy to care about the man's life or death.

Dr. Hu also lived here temporarily. When he saw Jiang Lan coming down, he hurriedly asked, "Madam, has Mr. Lu taken the medicine?"

“Drink.”

"That's good." Dr. Hu breathed a sigh of relief, but the concern on his face still lingered.

Jiang Lan looked at him suspiciously, "Is he serious?"

Dr. Hu came to his senses and hurriedly said, "If you take medicine, it will not be serious. If you don't take medicine, you won't be sure."

Jiang Lan suddenly remembered that she asked Dr. Hu to help him hide his condition before. He looked like this in front of Lu Jingchi.

She stared at Dr. Hu for a long time and wanted to ask something, but she swallowed it back.

If his condition is really worse than he thought, what should she do?

Jiang Lan has tried his best to avoid thinking about Lu Jingchi, including all his ideas, so the best way is to ignore him and not know him, and he will not have any psychological burden.

Jiang Lan was silent for a moment, and she nodded slightly and did not continue to ask.

Mrs. Lin brought her medicine over, and Jiang Lan looked at the medicine in the bowl and looked at Dr. Hu again.

"Is this medicine really effective? I feel that after drinking it for so long, no changes have been made."

"I'll help you see." He invited Jiang Lan to the sofa, asked her to extend her hand, and diagnose her pulse.

After a while, Dr. Hu said: "Madam, I said that I have to keep drinking this medicine for at least half a year. I really can't see anything at the moment, but..."

"But what?"

Dr. Hu frowned, "Why are your pulse so strange?"

"How strange?"

Dr. Hu asked: "Have you felt anything abnormal in your body recently?"

Jiang Lan shook her head, "No, just like before, I'm just tired and always want to sleep."

Dr. Hu scratched his head and touched her pulse for a long time. After a while, he took back his hand.

"You think it's okay, so there should be no big problem. I can't make a judgment now. Wait until I go back and check the information."

Dr. Hu feels that the information he has checked in the past six months is more than what he has learned over the years.

Now he is beginning to doubt whether he is really not good at medical skills.

Jiang Lan didn't ask much, she held the medicine and drank it clean in one breath.

Dr. Hu went up and looked at Lu Jingchi again. He was leaning against the head of the bed, quietly giving infusion. Jiang Lan said that he had taken the medicine and had just fart, but was still at the head of the bed.

"Mr. Lu, why didn't you drink this medicine?"

Lu Jingchi looked at the screen on the tablet without raising his head, "Drink later."

Dr. Hu sighed worriedly, knowing that he couldn't persuade him, and he was too lazy to persuade him, so he changed his drip and then left.

After Jiang Lan had dinner, she returned to her bedroom. She tossed and turned, but she couldn't sleep.

Even though I was so sleepy that I was yawning, but I had no insomnia for no reason.

In the middle of the night, she couldn't sleep, so she got up and went to Lu Jingchi's room to take a look.

She gently pushed open the door, the lights were on in the room, but there was no one on the bed.

He opened the door a little more, and then he saw him sitting by the window, smoking quietly.

When Jiang Lan saw this scene, she was so angry that she wanted to throw it to the door and exit, but her body reacted faster than her brain. Instead, she pushed the door open and went in first.

Lu Jingchi paused slightly, he glanced at Jiang Lan, and then at the time of his phone.
Chapter completed!