I seemed a bit hopeless just now! I wonder what that little confused guy was thinking? Would he think his behavior just now was weird?
Lu Zixun stood in the sunshine for a while, then turned back to the infusion room of the outpatient clinic.
He originally had a lot of things to say to this little confused Han Xiangzhu, but when he walked to the bed, he found that the little confused Han Xiangzhu had actually fallen asleep!
Looking at her sleeping face as pure as a baby when she fell asleep, Lu Zixun sighed helplessly: "Xiangzhu, you are really a little confused! What should Brother Zixun do to you? When will you understand?
Where is Brother Zixun’s heart!”
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the intravenous drip was finished. When he called the nurse to remove the injection, Han Xiangzhu woke up.
"Sorry, Brother Zixun, I fell asleep!" She wrinkled her nose.
Lu Zixun raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "Yes, she slept like a little pig!"
After the nurse left, Han Xiangzhu raised his head and looked at him pitifully.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zixun, who was about to bend down to help her put on her shoes, looked at her little appearance and asked distressedly.
"Well, Brother Zixun, my fever has gone down. Can you go get some medicine? I don't want to come in for intravenous drip tomorrow!" She has been afraid of injections since she was a child.
Lu Zixun saw through her little thoughts at a glance, stretched out his hand, and touched her forehead: "Okay, then you wait here while I go to the doctor to prescribe medicine! Okay?"
Seeing that he agreed so readily, Han Xiangzhu quickly nodded obediently, and then showed a flattering smile: "Brother Zixun, you are the best!"
Lu Zixun couldn't help but pinch her nose again: "You! You have such a sweet mouth!"
Soon, Lu Zixun went to the doctor, prescribed medicine for three days, and then took Han Xiangzhu back by car.
When I returned to Lu's house, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.
He directly asked the driver to park the car at the door of his villa.
After Han Xiangzhu opened the car door and got out, he was a little surprised: "Brother Zixun, this is your home. I want to go back to my old home."
In the evening of October, the wind was already slightly cool. Lu Zixun stepped forward, used his body to block the cold wind, and reached out to hold her arm: "Aunt Liu Min didn't come back today. What if you have a fever again tonight?"
What to do? You will stay at my place tonight!"
With that said, he couldn't help but pull her to the door, took out the key and prepared to open the door.
"Stay here?" Han Xiangzhu was shocked, and his body resisted and wanted to retreat.
Lu Zixun happened to open the door of the villa at this time, and looked back at her attempt to escape. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he looked around and found that there was no one around. The driver, Uncle Li, had also left.
So, he quickly stepped forward, bent down and picked up Princess Han Xiangzhu, turned around, and walked into the courtyard in two or three steps.
Han Xiangzhu was startled: "Brother Zixun, what are you doing? Put me down quickly!"
She struggled hard with a blush on her face.
Lu Zixun chuckled in her ear: "Xiangzhu, if you move again, I will accidentally throw you to the ground!"
When he was talking, he happened to go up the steps and staggered deliberately. Han Xiangzhu was so frightened that he quickly put his arms around his neck.