She stood beside the bed and watched him infusion.

She was the only one in the ward, so after the bottle of fluid was injected, she should change to the second bottle. Lin Zheng was not there, and she didn't know what to do.

Jiang Lan saw the infusion tube turn red little by little, and blood flows backwards from his hands along the infusion tube.

Seeing him bleeding, Jiang Lan was frightened and was in a hurry to pull out his infusion needle.

Just at this moment, Lu Jingchi on the bed woke up slowly and opened his eyes. He saw the red infusion tube first, and the second was Jiang Lan who was helpless.

She held his hand, grabbed the needle, and pulled it out for him...

Lu Jingchi: "..."

A stream of blood squirted on Jiang Lan's face. She smelled the strong smell of blood. When she looked closely, her hands were bleeding.

Jiang Lan was frightened. She reached out to hold the back of his hand, and tears fell down her face.

She realized that she might have made another mistake.

Lu Jingchi had no reaction. He looked at the ceiling above his head and didn't expect that he could still wake up alive from the hospital.

Jiang Lan held his hand tightly and hugged it in his arms, trying to stop the bleeding from him.

She looked up and saw Lu Jingchi woke up. She was happy first, then blamed herself.

Jiang Lan did not dare to let go and could not speak, so he could only look at him anxiously.

After a while, Lu Jingchi pulled his hand out of her arms, held the wound with his other hand, and looked at Jiang Lan with his head.

He had no strength to speak, "Call the doctor."

Jiang Lan nodded, stood up and ran out without stopping to call the doctor.

Lu Jingchi pulled the corner of his mouth, stared at her panicked back, and a weak smile appeared on her pale lips.

He slowed down himself, forced himself to sit up, and rang the call bell at the head of the bed.

The moment the doctor and Lin Zheng came in, they thought that there was blood on the ground, blood on the quilt, and blood in the infusion bottle. The needles thrown on the ground were also dripping blood.

"Dr. Lu, did you pull it yourself?"

Lu Jingchi leaned against the head of the bed, looked at him expressionlessly, and did not answer his doubts.

The doctor was also anxious, "Mr. Lu, you don't take your body seriously. Do you know that it is very dangerous for you to do this?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lu Jingchi interrupted the two of them impatiently.

At this time, Jiang Lan also pulled a nurse in. Unexpectedly, the doctor and the others came back just now. She looked at the nurse beside her embarrassedly.

Seeing this, the nurse had nothing to do with her, so she greeted the doctor and went out.

The doctor also stopped talking and changed Lu Jingchi's hand to infusion.

Lu Jingchi couldn't move anymore and leaned against the head of the bed, and was at the mercy of the doctor.

The doctor told Lin Zheng to take care of him, but he did not say any unnecessary nonsense. He cleaned up the end of the floor and walked out.

Lin Zheng didn't dare to leave without authorization now, and he and Jiang Lan guarded here together.

"Dr. Lu, how do you feel now?"

Lu Jingchi closed his eyes and said lightly: "I can't die."

Lin Zheng twitched his lips. He always said this, and he wouldn't say it if he really died.

He secretly complained in his heart.

Jiang Lan still had blood on her face and blood on her clothes, which looked a little shocking.

Lu Jingchi opened his eyes and looked at her for a while, and said, "Take her to wash."

Lin Zheng was not very relieved, "Let her go by myself, I'll be here to guard you."

"I asked you to take her there, but I don't understand?" Although he was so sick, his sense of oppression still did not decrease.
Chapter completed!