Chapter 388 Why, Miss Zhou Doesn't Want to See Me?

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Jian Han's head was confused and she could only look at Zhou Dayuan.

What was he talking about just now...

Zhou Dayuan didn't speak anymore. He leaned over and helped her fasten her seat belt, then stepped on the accelerator and sent her back downstairs to the apartment.

The car stopped and Jian Han reached out to unbuckle her seat belt. He was silent. She was confused and didn't know what to say, "I... will go back first."

She opened the car door.

"Wait." At this time, her wrist was pulled, and a small bottle of ointment was stuffed into the palm of her hand. The man gently and gently warned, "Go back and rub a little, and the pain will disappear soon. Today is the weekend, and the hospital is not open. Get more rest in bed.”

Jian Han's face felt a little feverish, so she lowered her eyes and took a look at the painkiller ointment.

When did he buy it?

I probably bought it when I went out to buy clothes for her in the morning.

Since I knew about buying ointment and went to the drugstore, why didn't I think of buying her...a pregnancy pill?

As a doctor, how could he not think of this? The two of them had nothing to do. She was in a critical period and could easily become pregnant.

What does he...think?

"Also, I may not be here during this period, about half a month or so..." He suddenly stopped talking.

Jian Han didn't dare to listen anymore. His attitude changed too quickly. From the moment he pressed her down this morning, his words were filled with a man's warm words to his woman.

"I'm leaving first." Jian Han got out of the car in a panic and walked quickly into the apartment.

She didn't dare to look back. She knew that Porsche hadn't left. He had roughly rolled down the window and was looking at her back.

Jian Han entered the elevator and looked at her red face through the mirror. His words echoed in her ears. He said he should fall in love with her first, and he said he would never let go of her hand in his whole life...

Does he really want to have a future with him?

Jian Han clenched her fists, the heat on her face faded little by little, and her whole body felt cold again. Can she do it?

She can't!

She is a sinful person and does not deserve happiness.

With a "ding", the elevator opened and Jian Han walked out.

She took out the key from her bag and wanted to open the door, but when she looked up, she saw Ning Qing standing by the door. Ning Qing's face was pale, with tears hanging on her cheeks.

Jian Han was startled and quickly stepped forward to hold Ning Qing's hand, "Ning Qing, why are you here? What happened? Why are your hands so cold?"

Ning Qing was crying. She handed the black shirt in her hand to Jian Han and choked in a low voice, "Sister Jian, I smell...poppy on it."

Opium poppy is a plant that is a source of drugs. Ordinary people cannot touch it at all. If you touch it, you will become addicted.

"Poppy?" Jian Han raised her eyebrows. She took the black shirt and took a sip, her face a little solemn, "Ning Qing, don't cry. It does smell like poppy, but it doesn't mean that Mr. Lu is taking drugs. Our country’s national laws strictly control the cultivation of opium poppy, but opium poppy is used for scientific research in medicine, and it is normal if it is used to treat diseases.”

"Cure?" Ning Qing wiped away her tears with her little hands, but more and more tears fell, "Sister Jian, are you saying he is sick? But what kind of disease would use poppies? I think he It’s usually normal, but the more normal he is, the more scared I am.”

Jian Han smelled the shirt again and said, "Ning Qing, I can't be sure for the moment what ingredients are added to this poppy and what disease it is used to treat. Let's do this. Tang Fan is in the hospital today and I will take you to find it. He is very knowledgeable in clinical medicine.”

"Okay, Sister Jane, let's go now."

…

In the hospital.

Tang Fan concluded, "Jian Han, Mrs. Lu, this poppy contains a lot of nerve-numbing painkillers and antibiotics, because I can't accurately analyze the exact ingredients just based on the smell on this shirt. But it is certain that this medicine has not yet been used on the market. If my guess is correct, it should be the latest scientific research result and is used to treat a very special disease. "

When Ning Qing heard that she was not well, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Jian Han held her shoulders and said, "Dean Tang, what is a special... disease?"

Tang Fan thought for a while and professionally deduced, "For example, a very painful disease. Once this disease occurs, it will directly stimulate the blood and brain nerves throughout the body, resulting in a series of serious symptoms such as nosebleeds or cardiac shock. as a result of."

Cardiac shock…

These words kept echoing in Ning Qing's ears, and she felt like the whole sky had stopped.

"Mrs. Lu, it's hard to say what kind of disease this is, but one thing is, it's best not to use this medicine anymore. The life-saving principle of this medicine is to fight poison with poison. A little carelessness will directly threaten your life."

Jian Han felt that her body in her arms was getting softer and softer. It was obvious that this blow was fatal to Ning Qing. She comforted her, "Ning Qing, don't panic. Since Mr. Lu is hiding this from you, he should have some confidence." Yes, besides...Isn’t Dr. Zhou beside Mr. Lu?”

Ning Qing burst into tears. Yes, Zhou Dayuan flew back to China since the plane accident and stayed by his side. Zhou Dayuan was a doctor, but she was stupid and didn't think of this.

It's also because he pretended to be so good, he didn't look sick at all.

"Sister Jane, I'm so scared. How could he get sick? He didn't tell me when he was sick. What should I do now?"

Jian Han hugged Ning Qing and said, "Ning Qing, Mr. Lu didn't tell you because he must be afraid that you would worry. If you really can't worry about him, why not go and see him."

"Well," Ning Qing quickly wiped away her tears, "I'm going now. I must see with my own eyes that he is safe."

"Okay, Ning Qing, I'll go with you."

…

Guangqing.

Lu Shaoming was sitting in the CEO's office. Zhou Dayuan opened the door and walked in. The tall man stepped forward quickly and tapped the table with his slender white fingers. "Lu Shaoming, where are the reagents? Don't tell me you don't know."

Lu Shaoming looked up from a pile of documents and looked at Zhou Dayuan's ugly expression. He curled his lips and smiled, "I really don't know. Could it have been stolen?"

Look at his nonchalant tone.

Lie without drafting.

Zhou Dayuan glanced at him with contempt, "Lu Shaoming, you don't want to live anymore. Don't use that tube of reagent if you can. It's for your last resort to save your life. Aren't you afraid of adverse reactions and sudden death after using it? What did you do last night? Is it so intolerable?”

Lu Shaoming dropped the pen in his hand and put Ying Ting's back close to the leather sofa. His deep black eyes glanced at Zhou Dayuan with a mature man's smile, "Can this matter be tolerated? Didn't Doctor Zhou know the best last night? Okay? , don’t be angry, no matter what, you are still a person who comes back once again, why are you so angry? "

Zhou Dayuan pursed his lips, retracted his hand, wiped his hands into his trouser pockets, and leaned casually on the corner of the table, "Your life is your own, I don't care about you anymore."

He is still angry.

Lu Shaoming smiled and closed his eyes gently. Thinking of the scenes last night, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "Da Yuan, have you ever heard of a sentence?"

"What?"

"Death under the peonies, even being a ghost is romantic."

After Zhou Dayuan finished speaking briefly, he looked back at Lu Shaoming. Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows at him. Zhou Dayuan cursed in English in a low voice with a smile on his face.

The two men knew each other's thoughts.

There are some women who taste so good that men are willing to die.

At this time, a series of melodious ringtones rang, and Lu Shaoming's cell phone on his desk rang.

Zhou Dayuan stood up and looked at his phone, with a rare seriousness on his gentle face.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the mobile phone number on the screen in his hand, with a calm expression on his face. He reached out and took the phone into his palm, and then Hua Jian picked it up.

The man's voice was low and mellow, and he said in a good mood, "Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Lu." Zhou Zhilei's voice sounded on the other end.

Lu Shaoming laughed and snorted, "Huh?" He was very manly.

This sound made Zhou Zhilei on the other end stunned for a moment. Her face was already red. She went straight to the point, "Young Master Lu, I know you have been hit. The antidote is in my hand now."

Lu Shaoming's handsome brows raised. The man didn't fold his legs this time, and stretched his two long legs forward. He lazily buried himself in the seat, with his legs spread apart. The lines of his trousers were straight, No matter how you look at it, he looks evil and charming.

"So?" His voice was soft.

"So let's make a deal. You divorce Ning Qing and marry me. When we get the marriage certificate, I will give you the antidote."

Lu Shaoming was silent for a few seconds. The black leather seat turned and he faced the floor-to-ceiling window. The sunlight outside the window shone all over him, and the man's resolutely carved facial features emitted a sharp chill in the golden color.

However, he didn't move his eyebrows and smiled softly, "Well, you said you have the antidote in your hand and I believe it? I want to see the antidote first, choose an address, and let's meet."

"Master Lu, do you think I lied to you? I stole this antidote from Tang Xueli with all the hard work. I..."

Lu Shaoming interrupted her, "Why, you don't want to see me?"

The man's words contained a hint of provocation, and coupled with his lazy smile, this was a fatal torture in Zhou Zhilei's eardrums. She immediately compromised, "Okay, let's meet first. …How about getting a room in a hotel?”

Get a room in the hotel?

Lu Shaoming didn't answer.

Zhou Zhilei smiled, "Why, Mr. Lu doesn't agree?"

"Okay," Lu Shaoming nodded, "Now that the antidote is in Miss Zhou's hands, just go to the hotel and get a room. I can do whatever you want."

Zhou Zhilei's heart suddenly beat like a drum. This man had always been unattainable. She had occasionally seen the masculine look he showed on Ning Qing, but she never thought that one day he would talk to her like this, lightly. The ambiguous love, without revealing it, made her feel itchy.

"Okay, I'll wait for Mr. Lu."

…

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Dayuan said, "What do you want Zhilei to do?"

Lu Shaoming stood up and chuckled, "What can I do? Your sister wants me to be your brother-in-law."

Zhou Dayuan shook his head, "She is really hopeless."

"Yes," Lu Shaoming responded and walked out, "I'm going to keep my appointment."

"Shaoming," Zhou Dayuan called him, his face solemn, "Are you ready?"

Lu Shaoming glanced at him, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind."