Lu Zhengye had no memory of the person in front of him.
He grabbed Lin Yusheng by the back of the neck, pulled her away from him, and then asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Lin Yusheng then noticed his bloodshot eyes, which were filled with red veins, and his expression was frighteningly unfamiliar.
"Ah Ye, it's me, Lin Yusheng. What's wrong?"
Lin Yusheng had just smelled the blood, and her eyes immediately locked onto Lu Zhengye's left arm, where the entire sleeve was stained red.
"You're injured." Lin Yusheng's eyes immediately reddened.
"Does it hurt?"
Lin Yusheng had no mind to think about why Lu Zhengye's personality had changed so drastically. She only felt a pain in her heart and wished she could share some of Lu Zhengye's pain.
When Lu Zhengye fell ill, he couldn't remember who Lin Yusheng was, but when he saw her crying, he subconsciously loosened his grip on her.
Lin Yusheng grabbed his right hand and said anxiously, "Let's go to the hospital."
"I'm not going."
Lu Zhengye seemed to have a strong aversion to the word "hospital," and he immediately shook off Lin Yusheng's hand.
But after touching the Buddhist prayer beads on his wrist, fragmented memories gradually began to piece together in his mind, and he felt a splitting headache.
When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with pain, guilt, and fear.
“Sheng Sheng”.
He suddenly called out, and Lin Yusheng instinctively replied, "I'm here."
Lu Zhengye pulled her into his arms and kept apologizing.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
Lin Yusheng felt heartbroken and said, "You never need to apologize to me."
She was still concerned about his injury, and said, "Let's go to the hospital."
Lu Zhengye didn't move; even Lin Yusheng couldn't pull his tall body.
Lin Yusheng's face turned red with anxiety.
Lu Zhengye pulled her into his arms again, his strength so great it seemed he wanted to meld her into his very bones.
He whispered pleadingly in her ear, "Sheng Sheng, you're all I have left. Please don't leave me for the rest of your life."
Lin Yusheng's heart skipped a beat. "I promise you, I'll never leave you for the rest of my life. Okay, let's go to the hospital first, alright?"
Lu Zhengye chuckled, "Good girl? Are you trying to coax a child, Shengsheng?"
Lin Yusheng got angry. "Lu Zhengye, I'm not in the mood for jokes. I've been worried about you all night."
After she finished speaking, Lin Yusheng's tears fell like pearls from a broken string.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Lu Zhengye used his uninjured hand to wipe away Lin Yusheng's tears and said softly, "Don't cry, the doctor is here. Can you go open the door?"
Lin Yusheng paused for a moment, then, forgetting all about being angry with Lu Zhengye, she turned and ran out.
After she left, Lu Zhengye walked to the sofa and sat down with a pained expression.
He supported his forehead with his right hand, his whole body trembling slightly, still feeling a sense of lingering fear.
If he hadn't woken up, he might have really hurt Sheng Sheng.
After Lin Yusheng ran out, she saw a young man in a white shirt standing outside the door. He had a handsome face and was holding a large first-aid kit.
Xu Yifan heard that Lu Zhengye had found a girlfriend in Lucheng and was very fond of her. He wondered what kind of person could make Lu Zhengye realize his feelings.
Looking at it now, I can understand that kid. He was lustful at first sight. Since ancient times, even heroes have found it hard to resist the charms of a beautiful woman, not even the King of Hell.
Real-life celebrities are really not photogenic; they look a hundred times better in real life.
Lin Yusheng asked anxiously, "Are you a doctor?"
"Yes, my surname is Xu, and my given name is Xu..."
"Come in quickly, his arm is injured and he's bleeding a lot."
Xu Yifan: "..."
Seeing that he was still in a daze, Lin Yusheng grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside.
Xu Yifan almost tripped and fell because she didn't react in time. "Ouch, it's an arm injury, it's not fatal, little beauty, you don't need to worry too much."
Lin Yusheng pretended not to hear.
Upon entering the house, Lu Zhengye saw Xu Yifan and asked in confusion, "Why is it you?"
Xu Yifan said, "Ji Huai is being clung to by that leech Gu Yanting. Who else would care about you besides me?"
"I'm asking you why you came to Lucheng."
"Don't you understand why I came after what happened tonight?" Xu Yifan's words were loaded with meaning.
Only Lin Yusheng at the scene couldn't understand it.
But she didn't want to worry about that. "Let's stop reminiscing and focus on healing first."
Xu Yifan crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the sofa, saying in an annoying tone, "Let's not treat him for now. He won't die anyway. Let him suffer more."
As soon as he finished speaking, his arm was hit hard by Lin Yusheng's groin.
Lin Yusheng glared at him angrily, "Are you even a doctor? You're practically letting someone die."
Xu Yifan was frightened by her imposing manner.
Just as Lin Yusheng was about to take out her phone to dial 12, Xu Yifan quickly took action.
He shoved the first-aid kit into Lin Yusheng's arms, then helped Lu Zhengye upstairs.
While Xu Yifan was treating Lu Zhengye's injuries, Lin Yusheng was sent away.
Lin Yusheng initially refused, but later considered that the two might have something to say alone, so she left.
The door was closed.
As Xu Yifan hung up the IV drip, he said, "I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly through willpower. This big star must have become a very important person to you."
“I didn’t expect it either, but I didn’t want to hurt her. Even if I didn’t remember who she was at that moment, I couldn’t bear to hurt her.”
Xu Yifan deftly cut open the sleeve on Lu Zhengye's left arm with scissors.
The wound was stuck to the clothes, and when they were separated, there was still flesh and blood with it.
But Lu Zhengye remained silent throughout.
Xu Yifan said speechlessly, "Please don't show your love to single people, or you'll be in trouble, I'm telling you."
After cutting open the clothes, Xu Yifan was about to disinfect the wound when Lu Zhengye stopped her.
He simply pulled off the needle and got out of bed.
This series of actions made Xu Yifan's eyelids twitch and his anger surge.
He shouted, "Lu Zhengye, stop testing a doctor's limits!"
Lu Zhengye was not afraid of his anger at all. He turned around and calmly said, "I'll go wipe myself down so I don't frighten her."
"I told you, stop showing off your love, I should make you suffer so much, broom."
The only response he received was the sound of Lu Zhengye closing the bathroom door.
After bandaging the wound, Lu Zhengye had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
He asked, "How did you know I would have a seizure?"
"I guessed it. You haven't seen blood in a long time, and once the revenge plan is on the agenda, there will inevitably be a bloodbath. I just took precautions and made preparations in advance. I didn't expect that the rain would actually fall."
As Lu Zhengye recalled the events that had triggered his illness, he unconsciously focused his gaze on the Buddhist prayer beads in his hand, his feelings becoming even more complicated.
A powerful wave of drowsiness washed over him, and Lu Zhengye's vision became double.
His expression changed, and he looked at Xu Yifan. "You gave me sleeping pills?"
Xu Yifan calmly said, "You haven't had a proper night's sleep for at least two weeks, so you really need to force a shutdown. You're welcome."
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