Chapter 990
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Hearing her soft voice, Lu Yan's heart softened and he promptly held her hand in his. He chided her hoarse voice, "You've just woken up and you've already gotten off the bed. It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much."
The effect of the anesthetic had already worn off and she felt pain all over her body. Her eyes were red and swollen.
"It really hurts? Where does it hurt? "
Seeing that she was about to cry, Lu Yan instantly knitted his brows. He held her hand and blew on it gently. He was worried and reprimanding her. "Let's see if you still dare to run out of the bed on your own in the future."
"I'm afraid that some flower will seduce you." With that, An 'an looked over his shoulder and glanced at Qianqian.
Lu Yan didn't lift his head. "Silly, I'm Sun Wukong. Don't you know?"
"What do you mean?" An 'an didn't understand.
"I specialize in hitting vixens."
"…"
Pfft. An 'an instantly curved her pale red lips and smiled sweetly.
Lu Yan was used to being a playboy and he had interacted with all kinds of beauties. He was immune to it and wasn't moved at all.
No matter what tricks these women were playing or what they were thinking, it was not enough for him to see. They were just some fox spirits.
An 'an finally understood that a prodigal who turned over a new leaf was more valuable than gold.
Lu Yan stretched his arm out, wanting to hold her svelte waist. But on account of the wound on her abdomen, he could only hold onto her shoulder. "Don't stand there and talk. Let's go back to the bed. I'll carry you."
"Oh." An 'an obediently let him carry her.
Lu Yan gently lifted her up, avoiding the wound on her abdomen and walked towards the bed.
"Hey!" An 'an instantly called out to him. "Miss Qianqian is still waiting for you. Aren't you going to say goodbye to her?"
Lu Yan lowered his eyes and met her bright eyes. She looked at him teasingly and gently, as if she was watching a good show.
"Is it fun to be mischievous?"
After replying, he slammed the door with his leg, isolating Qianqian outside the door.
Outside the door, Qianqian froze on the spot. She clenched her fists tightly. All these years, this man had been so cold and heartless to her. She had always thought that his personality was cold.
But no, he could also be so gentle.
Every bit of pain and every look in An 'an's eyes deeply attracted him. There was no one else in his eyes.
…
In the ward.
Lu Yan placed An 'an on the hospital bed and placed a soft cushion behind her. "Do you want some water?"
"Yes, I do." An An nodded.
Lu Yan went to pour a glass of warm water and fed it to her lips.
An 'an drank a mouthful of water from his palm and furrowed her brows.
"What's wrong, does it hurt again?" Lu Yan furrowed his brows. "I'll go look for the doctor and get him to prescribe some painkillers for you."
He got up and left.
"Yan!"
An An quickly tugged on the man's sleeve and said coquettishly, "If you go over like this, you'll be so aggressive and frightening. It's not that it hurts, it's just that my mouth feels bitter. Even drinking water tastes bitter."
"Do you want some candy?"
Candy was very sweet.
An 'an lifted her head and looked at him, nodding her head. "Mm."
"Then I'll go buy it for you now." He wanted to leave again.
"Hey!" An 'an tugged on his sleeve and refused to let go.
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