After drawing a bag of blood, Jun Xiqing's face was as white as a sheet of paper.
She opened her eyes coldly and said, "Scram!"
Fan Men froze.
"Tell His Highness that my brother is undergoing surgery. If he dares to bother me like a fly again, there will definitely be a bloodbath between us!"
With that, Jun Xiqing supported herself against the wall with one hand and slowly walked back to the bench.
Just like before, she hugged her knees and buried her little face in them. Her little body was surrounded by a tranquil and otherworldly aura, showing a hint of fragility and softness.
Fan Men stood on the spot and looked at her for a while before sighing and going back.
…
The Palace.
Fan Men went back and carefully handed over the bag of blood. He stole a glance at the man's expression. "Your Highness, Miss … Miss Jun refused to come back, but … Miss Jun drew her blood and sent it over. Miss Jun said that her blood can cure the medicine in your body …"
With that, Fan Men didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Lu Yeming was still sitting on the sofa. He lowered his handsome face and looked at the bag of blood on the coffee table.
The bright red blood had just been drawn from her body. There was so much of it, but it still felt warm.
"Ha." Lu Yeming licked his right cheek, his smile making one's scalp go numb. "What else did she say?"
"Miss Jun also said … that if Your Highness continued to stare at her like a fly, there will definitely … be a bloodbath between you and her …"
Fly?
He was just a fly in her eyes now?
Lu Yeming got up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window. His face was clearly reflected in the polished mirror. His handsome features were tense and his entire body was filled with malice.
His muscular chest started to rise and fall, but the rise and fall wasn't big.
Lu Yeming suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and he couldn't breathe.
This feeling was unbearable.
It was as if … he was losing something.
He was already losing something.
He had lost something that he once had. He didn't care much about it at first, but when this feeling of loss hit him so clearly, it was unbearable.
"Send the blood back and inject it into her body. Tell her that I don't want her blood. I want her. I will wait for her."
…
In the operating theater.
Sikong Heng tried his best to save Dongfang Yu, but Lu Yeming's marksmanship was superb. Even though the bullet had avoided his heart and didn't take Dongfang Yu's life, the bullet had penetrated his body and he was gravely injured.
The operation had been going on for more than two hours.
Over the past few days, Sikong Heng had taken on a few major surgeries and spent the rest of his time on medical research and drug development. He had very little time to rest.
After more than two hours, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Sikong Heng was dressed in a white robe, no different from what a normal doctor would wear. However, his white robe was exceptionally clean and tidy, accentuating his handsome figure. His fine fringe was clinging to his forehead due to the beads of sweat, making him look refined and refined. The clean and aloof aura he exuded was indescribably charming.
At this moment, he felt a warm and smooth touch on his forehead. Sikong Heng looked up and saw a beautiful figure standing in front of him.
It was the female assistant from that day.
It was also this female assistant who had operated on Jun Xiqing previously.
She had a silk handkerchief in her hand and was wiping his sweat.
During an operation, it was part of the assistant's job to wipe the surgeon's sweat.
This silk handkerchief was probably for her personal use. Sikong Heng could almost smell an orchid fragrance coming from it.
Sikong Heng looked at her and saw a pair of beautiful eyes.
He suddenly had an idea. He wanted to take off the white mask on her face and look at her face.
…
The operation was a success and Dongfang Yu was wheeled into the ward.
Jun Xiqing's heart was finally at ease. Thank the heavens.
She stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at Dongfang Yu, who was still unconscious. Her fair eyes turned red.
Raising her cold hands to cover her face, Jun Xiqing struggled to suppress the urge to cry.
"Doctor, when will my brother wake up?" Jun Xiqing glanced sideways at Bai Xue.
Bai Xue reached out and took off the white mask on her face. She looked at Jun Xiqing with her clear eyes and said in a clear and melodious voice, "Although the operation was a success, the patient's injuries are very serious. He will still need to be monitored in the VIP ward. As for when he will wake up, it will depend on the situation. It could be four o 'clock, it could be half a month, it could even be half a year. As his family, you have to be mentally prepared."
Jun Xiqing's face paled. Would her brother … become a vegetable?
At this moment, a nurse's voice came from outside the door. "Doctor Sikong, it must have been hard on you."
Sikong Heng's gentle voice could be heard. "It wasn't hard at all."
Turning around, Jun Xiqing saw Sikong Heng walking in with the examination report in his hand.
Sikong Heng lifted his eyes and his gaze landed on Jun Xiqing's face, before slowly moving to Bai Xue's face.
Bai Xue had an exquisite oval face, with a pair of clear eyes. She had a cold aura, but at the same time, there was a hint of glamour around her. This was probably the 'high class vibe' that many actresses in the entertainment industry couldn't achieve.
Sikong Heng's hand holding the examination report paused for a moment.
"Doctor Sikong, I'll take my leave first."
Bai Xue left.
…
This hospital belonged to the Bai Corporation, so Bai Xue was the Missy of this hospital. But no one knew her true identity. She had been working here ever since she graduated from A University. Her results were outstanding, and she had become an attending physician in just one year.
Bai Xue took off her white coat and handed it to the nurse behind her, before walking towards the elevator.
The two nurses chattered behind her. "Doctor Sikong is so charming. I've never seen a man with such a clean aura."
"Doctor Sikong is still single and has a clean private life. He's not only a prodigy in the medical world, he's also a eligible bachelor in the aristocratic circle. He's humble and gentle, I really can't find any flaws in him."
"Doctor Sikong has never had a woman by his side. The entire medical world and the aristocratic circle are guessing what type of woman Doctor Sikong likes."
"Doctor Bai, what type of woman do you think Doctor Sikong likes?"
The two nurses looked at Bai Xue expectantly.
Bai Xue stopped in front of the elevator, waiting for it. Her red lips curved upwards, her expression impassive. "In my opinion, your Doctor Sikong is also a man. Men have the same standards when it comes to women. He definitely likes fair skin, beautiful looks, and long legs. But your Doctor Sikong has very high standards. He might also like a slim waist, a perky bottom, and an E cup."
The moment she said that, the two nurses called out in unison. "Doctor Sikong."
Bai Xue turned around to see Sikong Heng. He had taken off his white coat and was wearing a grey checkered British coat. His clean aura seemed otherworldly.
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