Gu Ci suffered a moderate concussion and was accompanied by intracranial congestion. After taking medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, her headache symptoms were relieved, but she still felt nauseous. Lu Zhiyuan asked, "Are there any pathological changes in the brain?"
"You need to be hospitalized for observation." The doctor was also very cautious.
After a series of examinations, Gu Ci completed the hospitalization procedures. When she was lying on the hospital bed, her dizziness symptoms were relieved. When Lu Zhiyuan was about to leave, Gu Ci grabbed him and said, "Don't leave."
She had been punched and kicked, and she couldn't bear it in vain.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at her with soft eyes. He sat next to her and held her hand, "Don't be afraid, I won't leave."
"It hurts..." Gu Ci's eyes were red, and she had never heard a voice of grievance and tenderness in her life.
Lu Zhiyuan's bones felt numb, "Where does it hurt?"
"My stomach hurts. I need to rub it."
Lu Zhiyuan put his hand on her lower abdomen, which had a large bruise. He rubbed it gently. The girl's abdomen was soft and delicate, and Lu Zhiyuan rubbed it until he felt restless.
Gu Ci felt comfortable, his palm was too warm.
"I can't sleep, I want a hug." Gu Ci was a little sleepy and reached out her hand in a daze, still remembering to act coquettishly according to her brain's instructions.
Lu Zhiyuan had never seen Gu Ci like this before. He was so soft-hearted that he just felt that she was the little girl he held in his hands. She was so delicate and soft. He went to bed and held her in his arms.
"I'll stay with you, be good." He coaxed gently, and Gu Ci slowly fell asleep.
When I woke up, coincidentally, it was just when the third master was awake and about to get out of bed.
Gu Ci hooked his fingers in a daze, and even deliberately scratched his palms. She said in a sweet voice, "Where are you going?"
Lu Zhiyuan's voice was cold and low, "The trick of being a spoiled brat and acting like a spoiled brat is of no use to me."
Gu Ci froze, her toes curled up in embarrassment, and subconsciously let go of her hand. Lu Zhiyuan straightened his clothes and looked at her condescendingly, his eyes deep and heavy, "Is it worth it?"
He saw right through her.
"I love it so much." Gu Ci sank into the white bed, her face as white as the bed.
Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were dim, and when he was about to leave, Gu Ci said, "Lu Zhiyuan, I'm hungry."
"What's the meaning?"
"I'm hungry, literally." Gu Ci said, "I want to eat wontons."
Lu Zhiyuan fluttered his sleeves and left. Gu Ci felt a little sad whether it was because of her injury. She took a deep breath, picked an orange to eat, and then called Gu Ziyu.
She didn't want Ziyu to worry, so she made an excuse. Seeing that she was in the hospital, Gu Ziyu thought she was coming to see the old lady, so she didn't pay much attention.
When she was about to ask Zhou Jinjin to pack a bowl of wontons, Lu Zhiyuan came back, carrying a takeout lunch box, hot wontons and steamed buns. Gu Ci was stunned for only five minutes.
If he were a normal person, he would not have walked out of the hospital door yet.
Lu Zhiyuan put down the wontons and left indifferently. Gu Ci touched them, they were hot right out of the pan.
"I want to eat fresh steak from France, can he buy it?" Gu Ci murmured to herself.
She forced herself not to pay attention to Lu Zhiyuan's indifferent attitude. After eating wontons, her stomach felt better, but she was still a little dizzy. Gu Ci suspected that the intracranial congestion was not completely dispersed. If the bitter trick had damaged her brain, she would be the most famous person in the world.
fool.
Lu Zhiyuan left the hospital, Li Jiang was waiting, and Gu Wenliang happened to come out of the hospital. Gu Yaozu had broken three ribs and had just recovered from the operation. When he saw Lu Zhiyuan, he became angry and said, "Lu Zhiyuan, you are waiting for the court summons, I will definitely sue you!"
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Lu Zhiyuan looked at him indifferently, took a check, and filled in the number. He was very particular. Third Young Master beat someone, and he dealt with the aftermath, "His medical expenses."
Gu Wenliang's eyes turned red and he tore up the check, "Lu Zhiyuan, are you humiliating people?"
Lu Zhiyuan looked at him indifferently, got in the car, closed the window, and blocked Gu Wenliang's curses. Li Jiang drove away and reported Gu Yaozu's condition. Li Jiang said, "Third Master, it's not San Shao's fault. Who is it?"
I know Gu Yaozu thinks it’s useless because his bones are so brittle.”
Li Jiang was silent for a moment and asked, "Third Master, is Miss Gu Ci okay?"
"Be quiet."
Li Jiang, "...Yes!"
He felt the third master's emotions subtly and was a little unhappy, but the third master was patient and restrained. Even if he showed a little emotion, it would be difficult for outsiders to detect it. Li Jiang's forehead hurt sharply and he did not dare to say another word.
When Lu Zhiyuan returned to Universal, Chen Fei happened to be back with Gu Ziyu from training.
Gu Ziyu greeted, "Brother."
Lu Zhiyuan nodded, and Li Jiang sweated. Third master, please squeak. The young master is sensitive and smart. Is it really okay if you don't squeak? In the elevator, there were three people, one big and one small, and no one said a word.
Chen Fei and Li Jiang got off the elevator first, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.
In the elevator, only Gu Ziyu and Lu Zhiyuan were left. In the elevator mirror, they had almost identical expressions and auras. Gu Ziyu asked, "Why are you ignoring me?"
Lu Zhiyuan asked calmly, "Why should I care about you?"
Gu Ziyu gritted his teeth and said, "If you can, don't eat the breakfast I made."
When the boy got out of the elevator, he didn't look back. He was young but cool. Lu Zhiyuan's peach blossom eyes were calm and unruffled. Gu Ziyu returned home, soaked in the bathtub, stretched his bones, and then complained to Gu Ci, "Dad is in the elevator."
Here, he didn’t say a word to me. He really hates me and doesn’t like me at all.”
Gu Ci, "..."
How should she tell Gu Ziyu that Lu Zhiyuan at night... maybe he was indifferent to the fact that their mother and son died in front of him.
Gu Ziyu got up early, his mother was not at home, and he was not a refined boy. He drank milk and bread. As for Lu Zhiyuan, Gu Ziyu thought indifferently, who cares about him.
When he went downstairs, he met Lu Zhiyuan again in the elevator. Gu Ziyu put on a noble and cold face.
Lu Zhiyuan rubbed his messy hair and said, "Little baby, if you go to bed late and get up early, you won't grow taller. Be careful to turn into a short winter melon."
Gu Ziyu slapped his hand away and put his hands on his hips, "Humph, don't you want to ignore me?"
"When did I want to ignore you?" Lu Zhiyuan suddenly realized that he felt cute when he was angry, so he pinched his face, "The way you cling to Gu Ci is really annoying."
Gu Ziyu's face darkened, "You're the one who hates me!"
"We are naturally in conflict with each other and hate each other."
"..." Gu Ziyu took a deep breath and smiled, "When you get old, pull out your oxygen tube!"
Lu Zhiyuan smiled evilly, "I will have a son in the future. Do you want you to take care of him?"
Gu Ziyu clenched his teeth and smiled sadly, "Everything in the world is unpredictable, brother."
Besides Gu Ci, Lu Zhiyuan likes to tease Gu Ziyu the most. He also enjoys watching Xiao Nai Bao get angry, "Xiao Nai Bao, after Gu Ci and I have a son in the future, she won't love you anymore."
Gu Ziyu's eyes instantly turned red and he glared at him fiercely. These words pierced Gu Ziyu's lungs. The elevator door opened and Gu Ziyu pushed Lu Zhiyuan angrily, "I hate you!"
He ran out of the elevator, wiping tears while running, and Chen Fei chased him out.