As soon as Lu An Ning entered the hospital, he met Zhao Zheyan who was coming out of the outpatient clinic. He was being pestered by a tall, fair-skinned young nurse, who had a shy look on her face and was obviously feeling amorous.
Zhao Zheyan had sharp eyes and saw from a distance the disheveled man sitting on a chair waiting for treatment, and immediately frowned.
Lu Anning subconsciously covered his face with his hands, not wanting Zhao Zheyan to see him. After a while, a white coat appeared in front of him.
"How about I help you find a hole in the ground?"
Lu Anning looked up and gave Zhao Zheyan an awkward smile: "A professor of your caliber, shouldn't you be in the operating room?"
"I don't want to meet you in the operating room."
He frowned and looked at Lu An Ning. He saw her broken palms and knees covered with mud and bloodstains. It was painful just to look at.
"It's okay, just a little skin broken."
Zhao Zheyan stared at her knee and raised his hand to touch the injured area, but before he touched it, Lu Anning subconsciously dodged with a look of vigilance.
"It doesn't hurt?"
Lu Anning smiled guiltily: "Just a minor injury."
Zhao Zheyan said nothing more and walked into the emergency department. There were so many people there that the doctors and nurses were overwhelmed. When he returned, he was holding Lu Anning's list and took her to an unused clinic nearby.
"The emergency room is too busy. You don't know how long you'll have to wait. Let me help you get the medicine."
Zhao Zheyan glanced at Lu Anning and motioned for her to sit on the examination table.
Lu An Ning forced himself to sit up, enduring the pain. Zhao Zheyan had already put on gloves, and the mask covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes. When he saw Lu An Ning's injury, his brows furrowed into the shape of the Chinese character "川".
"Your pants are stuck with mud and blood. I'm going to cut them open and wash the wound. It's going to hurt, so I'll try to be gentle."
"Thank you for your help."
Zhao Zheyan lowered his head, his expression unreadable. When he answered, there was a hint of anger in his words.
"If you don't want to trouble me, don't let yourself get hurt in the future."
Lu Anning gritted his teeth and nodded, not looking at the injury on his knee. He only felt a piercing pain in his knee and grabbed the edge of the bed tightly.
The bloodstained rags were peeled off, and Lu Anning was in so much pain that she could hardly bear it. She closed her eyes and dared not look. Just as she was about to give up, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace.
A familiar breath hit me: "Be good! I'm here."
The deep voice had a very soothing effect. Lu Anning's attention was diverted and Tang Jingyuan's gentle voice came to his ears.
"How did you get yourself into such a mess? If you were going to the construction site, you could have told me first."
"I...I didn't think too much about it. I thought it was a small matter."
"You almost got tied up, and you still say it's a small matter!"
Tang Jingyuan talked to Lu Anning about the construction site intermittently, and asked Lu Anning if he had discovered anything. By the time Lu Anning reacted, the wound had been treated.
Zhao Zheyan just glanced at Tang Jingyuan and explained some things that needed attention as a routine matter.
"Don't let the wound touch water for the next few days. Avoid spicy food, eat a light diet, and get plenty of rest. Don't eat irritating foods, and come back to change the dressing on time."
"Thank you, Dr. Zhao!"
Zhao Zheyan looked up at him. The two men looked at each other and the atmosphere was a little subtle.
After a while, Zhao Zheyan spoke up, "No matter how busy Mr. Tang is, he should take good care of his wife and not let her get sick or injured all the time. She shouldn't be in a place like a construction site."
Lu Anning quickly explained: "That's my job, I'm not that delicate."
Zhao Zheyan looked at Lu Anning, sighed, said nothing more, turned around and left.
At this time, she should need Tang Jingyuan more than herself.
Lu Anning and Tang Jingyuan were the only two people left in the ward. Seeing his expression darken, Lu Anning said in a flattering manner, "I really didn't mean it. I didn't expect the workers to react so violently. Someone is fanning the flames. I'm afraid this haunting is by no means accidental."
"I'll take care of it. You go back and recover."
The words of reprimand were on the tip of his tongue, but Tang Jingyuan swallowed them back. He leaned over, picked up Lu Anning, and walked out.
Lu Anning had a sore foot, so she nestled in his arms and was very cooperative.
Jiang Feng and Li Jinguo were waiting outside. Seeing that Lu Anning was fine, they finally felt relieved. After Tang Jingyuan gave the order, everyone left.
In the evening, Lu Anning was resting on the sofa when he accidentally saw a video of the construction site in the afternoon. There were many different opinions in the comment section.
The talk of ghosts and gods had somewhat affected the reputation of No. 1 Academy. She looked up at the closed door upstairs, lost in thought.
To solve this problem, we need to find the ghost that everyone has seen. Ideally, let everyone see it, and then the rumors will be self-defeating. Otherwise, people will panic and things like today may happen again.
Lu Anning wanted to help, but Tang Jingyuan didn't even mention it in front of her.
The next day was approaching, and she had promised that she would go to the construction site to see the ghost in person tonight, but Tang Jingyuan told her not to go out. Seeing that he was about to leave, Lu Anning hurriedly called him back.
"How are you going to solve the problem at the construction site? I told the workers that I will go catch the ghost myself tonight."
Tang Jingyuan glanced back at her and said, "You rest at home. Xiang Yang and I will take care of the construction site."
"If you two go, the ghost might not be fooled. I'm different!"
Tang Jingyuan didn't answer her and just left. Lu Anning had been fidgeting in Ronghua Garden all day. As the sun set and Tang Jingyuan still hadn't returned, Lu Anning couldn't sit still any longer and limped towards the door.
If you don't let her go, she can go by herself.
However, just as she changed her shoes, the door opened from the outside and two tall figures stood in front of her, staring down at her.
Tang Jingyuan looked at her with a long face: "Where are you going?"
Lu Anning smiled awkwardly. If she said she was just taking a walk in the yard, would they believe her?
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