He was going to the police station to announce the news of the explosion, that Dr. Shen was really together with Mr. Lu.
䀴At the moment, there were only two of them here. Shen Qinghuan had an unhappy and willful expression on her face. She ignored him and wanted to go home right now.
Lu Junze sighed softly, then squatted down. Now it was her turn to look down at him.
He put her hand on his face: "I'm worried about you." What he didn't say was that he heard the young nurse say that he was scared to death during the first aid.
When he arrived at the operating room, the police officer Xian recognized him and told him that forensic doctor Shen was not inside. Only here did he feel alive again.
Shen Qinghuan quickly pulled her hand away: "My hands are dirty. I haven't washed them yet." Even her clothes were dirty.
Lu Junze didn't care about that, and held her hand again: "Then I'll take you to the ward to take a shower and change clothes."
Shen Qinghuan curled her lips: "Let's go."
She felt very frustrated and couldn't bear to be hard with him at all.
Lu Junze then stood up and helped her up, holding her hand tightly without letting go. Shen Qinghuan didn't care. Let him be. Otherwise, she would have thought about it yesterday.
When they arrived at the ward, Lu Junze took her directly to the bathroom. Shen Qinghuan couldn't help but blush when she saw him following in: "I can do it myself."
Lu Junze didn't say anything. He lowered his head and turned on the faucet, then pulled her uninjured arm and washed it bit by bit.
How did Shen Qinghuan feel? She just felt...very uncomfortable.
This was the first time in her life that someone washed her hands, and they washed them considerately with soap, and then gently wiped her clean with a fur coat.
When he reached the other hand, he was even more cautious, worried that her arm would hurt, so he stood sideways for her, then carefully lifted her arm, saying, "How is it? Does it hurt?"
Shen Qinghuan felt her eyes a little sore, she raised her head to look at the ceiling: "It doesn't hurt." How could it hurt? He was so careful.
Lu Junze cleaned it very carefully, then dried it, raised his head and looked at Shen Qinghuan with red eyes and asked nervously: "Did I hurt you?"
Shen Qinghuan calmed down and shook his head, looking at him eagerly: "I'm hungry."
She didn't know how to describe her feelings, but her heart just felt swollen.
Lu Junze looked at her lovingly: "Okay, I'll order for you right away, you..."
He looked at the clothes and said, "Can you change by yourself? Do you want me to ask the nurse to come and change you?"
Shen Qinghuan shook her head: "No, I can do it."
"Then I'll wait for you outside. Call me when you need me." Then after Shen Qinghuan nodded, he went out.
He didn't even leave. Instead, he stood at the door and took out his cell phone to send a message to the housekeeper, asking her to prepare some light and nutritious meals for the patient and to deliver them as soon as possible.
Then leaning against the wall and thinking about the whole process from receiving the call to seeing her, he admitted that he was really, really scared.
At that time, he felt as if his whole blood had frozen. If anything happened to her, he would feel extremely sorry for her, as if he had not protected her well and had not had the time to love her well.
It wasn't until he saw her that his heart settled down, but seeing her covered in blood and the doctor stitching her up, he felt inexplicably distressed.
Suddenly I heard: "Hiss..."
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