Chapter 113 She's not a good person
The two had just finished chatting and were about to drive away to enjoy some time alone when his phone rang.
Phone number displayed: Mubu.
Luo Shu glanced at it sideways, then looked away.
Yu Zhan answered the phone and put it on speakerphone.
【President Yu—】 Mu Bu’s voice was clearly strained, his tone choked with emotion.
[Manager Mu.] Yu Zhan's tone was indifferent.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't want to bother you, but... ah..." she groaned in pain on the phone.
"Manager Mu." His tone was slightly tense, and he gripped the steering wheel with one hand slightly tighter.
Luo Shu was also slightly nervous. What was going on?
"I hurt my leg, could you—come pick me up? I just called the emergency center, um..." Her voice was hoarse and strained.
Yu Zhan started the car and turned it around.
She continued, raising her voice, "I just called the emergency center, but they might... might not be able to get here so quickly..."
[Coming soon.] Yu Zhan.
Luo Shu sat in the passenger seat with some trepidation. This was truly the right time.
But why would a man overthink it?
It seems that men have always liked gentle and weak women. Just like when Qin Heng hurt her and she cried her heart out, the tenderness on Yu Zhan's face was deep in his bones.
It's comparable to what we have now.
Luo Shu prayed that she was wrong. After all, today was the first day of the Lunar New Year. Who would cause trouble at this time? Wouldn't that be bad luck?
The car quickly arrived at the villa's entrance.
The two got out of the car, and Yu Zhan ran inside, calling out: Mu Bu.
Luo Shu opened the back seat before getting in.
The villa is in an extremely simple Nordic style, and the woman seems to be an idealist who knows how to enjoy life.
She crossed the courtyard and had just stepped through the gate when Yu Zhan picked Mu Bu up and walked out of the kitchen, brushing past her.
Luo Shu could vaguely see a broken glass bottle on the floor from a corner of the kitchen, along with traces of blood and a fire still burning on the stove.
She hurried inside and turned off the fire.
On the stove are wontons that were just taken out of the refrigerator and haven't fully thawed yet.
He probably slipped and fell while getting soy sauce, cutting his leg.
Without thinking much, she looked around repeatedly, fearing that there might be other places where the fire or power had not been cut off.
Finally, he hurriedly walked out.
When they got back to the car, Yu Zhan had already taken out gauze from the first-aid kit in the trunk to stop the bleeding, but the wound was too large to be opened, so he could only give her a simple bandage.
"Get in the car quickly," Yu Zhan said to Luo Shu.
Luo Shu didn't delay and quickly got into the passenger seat.
Mu Bu leaned back in the back seat, panting heavily, barely able to bear it.
She looked at her legs; her stockings were torn by the glass, her high heels were in the kitchen, her left foot was covered in blood, and the wound on her calf was probably ten centimeters long.
She couldn't help but shudder.
Luo Shu broke out in a cold sweat after seeing this.
This situation doesn't seem like something that was staged.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Yu, Mrs. Yu..." she forced out these words through gritted teeth, enduring the excruciating pain, "I'm troubling you again." She managed a smile.
"Save your energy, don't talk." Yu Zhan replied calmly, holding the steering wheel.
"Just bear with it a little longer, we'll be at the hospital soon." Luo Shu didn't know how to comfort her, and her hands trembled as she looked at the blood seeping from her leg.
"Thank you." Mu Bu finished speaking, closed his eyes, and a slight upturn of his lips appeared on his lips, whether for the sake of his image or to show his strength.
The two people in front did not see it.
The entrance to the underground parking lot was blocked, so the car drove to the hospital entrance and stopped.
As Yu Zhan got out of the car, he said, "Shu, find a place to park. I'll take her to the emergency room first. Come find me after you've parked."
"Okay." Luo Shu unbuckled her seatbelt and glanced at the woman in the back seat.
She bit her lip, tears welling in her eyes, looking so pitiful that it made one's heart ache.
Luo Shu frowned. This wound must hurt; I would cry too.
Yu Zhan carefully picked her up, and the woman's arms naturally wrapped around his neck, her whole body pressed against him.
For some reason, her heart clenched. Although they were just injured people and kind-hearted folks, she still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
The thought flashed through her mind, and she sat back in the driver's seat, drove the car out, and looked for a parking space.
The car radio was broadcasting the latest news: on the first day of the Lunar New Year, there had been a multi-vehicle collision, and the city was overflowing with people, not to mention parking spaces.
The hospital was practically surrounded by a horde of people.
Instead of driving to the underground parking lot, she parked outside and hurriedly picked up Yu Zhan's phone from the car.
During her trip to the emergency room, she received several phone calls from Zhou Zhiyi, indicating that they already knew about it.
However, on their way to play, they got stuck on the national highway, unable to move forward or backward. Since they were too far away to help, they could only ask Luo Shu and Yu Zhan to bear with them.
At this moment, Luo Shu didn't think anything of it. Even if it was a stranger, she would take responsibility if she met him.
She had just arrived at the emergency room when she ran too fast and bumped into a strong body, making her dizzy. She covered her forehead and slightly raised her eyes.
"Ye Fou?" She gasped for breath, looking at the sharply defined man with a smile on her face.
The man wore a long wool coat and a gray scarf; he looked clean and sharp.
"So proactive?" He smiled, his thumb rubbing the scarf with a roguish grin.
Before Luo Shu could say anything more, Ye Fou spoke first: "He's not in the emergency room. I just saw him carrying someone to the inpatient department."
The First Municipal Hospital is Yu Zhan's territory, and the emergency room was already packed with people. He carried the person through the green channel.
Luo Shu said thank you and prepared to leave, but he pulled her back.
"Shu, Mu Bu is not a good person." He left those words behind, then let go of her hand and left.
Luo Shu watched his retreating figure, pondering those words repeatedly.
Does he also know Mubu?
Is Mubu not a good person?
But would anyone really do something so self-harming for a married man?
Without thinking twice, she ran towards the inpatient department.
After several twists and turns, she finally found them, breathless.
She leaned against the door frame, hands on her hips, taking deep breaths.
Meanwhile, in the VIP ward, Yu Zhan leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets, while Mu Bu sat on the bed with tears in his eyes.
Mu Bu glanced at the indifferent man beside her, and a wave of sadness washed over her.
"Bear with it, you just had anesthesia, so the effects might not be immediate," the nurse said gently. Her gaze lingered on the man for two seconds before she looked away.
Yu Zhan's expression was indifferent; he frowned and looked away from her, instead staring at the doorway.
Why hasn't that woman come back for so long?
If we don't come back soon, our house will be robbed.
"It hurts—" Mu Bu gripped the armrest tightly and cried even harder.
Less than ten minutes later, Luo Shu returned. She stood at the door for a moment and saw this scene.
You were quite tolerant in the car, so why can't you tolerate it here?
She frowned, recalling Ye Fou's words, her mind a complete blank.
At that very moment, Yu Zhan and Luo Shu's eyes met.
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