Just when she was about to throw the newspaper into the trash can, a photo that occupied half of the newspaper section caught her attention. When she saw the two people on it, she froze in place.
The two people above said they were familiar, which meant they were really familiar. However, when she stood under this title in this state, she found that her mind was confused and her scalp was numb.
Fianc¨¦e?
Meng Yao pursed her lips when she looked at the headline above, then she looked at the newspaper without even picking up the book and sat back on the bed. When she opened the other side, she frowned and stared at the one above without blinking. Take a photo.
Childhood sweethearts?
Mistress?
Involving a third party?
Is this why I forgot?
Meng Yao resisted the urge to crumple up the newspaper and throw it out of the window, and patiently read the two contradictory reports above carefully.
"You really don't know if you don't know. It turns out that I was so famous before. No wonder even the people in the police station are gossiping about me. I am the young lady of the Lu Group." Meng Yao's voice was low, and his eyes remained on the newspaper for a while.
The moonlight spread over the branches, and when the sleeping people were not paying attention, they climbed over the window and climbed into the bed, but the people on the bed did not sleep very peacefully.
In the morning, a knock on the door woke up the sleeping Meng Yao. She turned over and muttered, "Come in with the door open!"
Zhuang Ling opened the door and walked in. With a worried look on her face, she walked to the bedside and bent down to test Meng Yao's forehead, "I'm just telling you why didn't you go for a run this morning? Didn't you know you had a fever?"
After finishing her words, Zhuang Ling tucked Meng Yao into bed, turned around and hurried downstairs. When she came back a short while later, she was carrying a small family medicine box in her hand, followed by Liu An with the same serious look on her face.
As soon as Liu An came up, he walked over and closed the window first, and muttered in his mouth, "How many times have I told you, kid, that you can't open the window when sleeping at night, but you just didn't listen. Now I have a cold." Come on!"
Zhuang Ling opened the medical kit and took out a thermometer and measured it on Meng Yao's forehead. Then her face became more serious, "Your temperature is too high. You have to go to the hospital at 39 degrees."
When he heard that he was going to the hospital, Meng Yao, who was so burned that he was confused, shook his head repeatedly, and kept hiding under the quilt, resisting from head to toe, "No, you don't need to go to the hospital. I'm fine. I won't be able to sleep as soon as I wake up." Okay, it¡¯s okay.¡±
After looking at the thermometer, Liu An and Zhuang Ling looked at each other and then turned and walked downstairs, "You put some clothes on her, and I'll call someone to take us to the hospital."
"Okay, go ahead!" Zhuang Ling watched him go downstairs safely, then turned around and picked out some clothes for Meng Yao from the closet. It was a set of spring and autumn sportswear, which was relatively comfortable.
Although Meng Yao was full of resistance, in the end she couldn't resist Zhuang Ling's unwillingness to put on her clothes, and then dragged Meng Yao downstairs.
The two of them had just gone downstairs when Liu An and a young man wearing glasses who looked very elegant came in. When he saw Zhuang Ling, the other party smiled and said hello, "Hello, Professor Zhuang."
Zhuang Ling nodded, "Teacher Liu, please excuse me. This child has a high fever and we two old guys really can't handle it, so please excuse me."
Liu Ming smiled good-naturedly, and paused when his eyes swept over Meng Yao. Then he consciously walked over and helped Meng Yao out with Zhuang Ling, and then put him into the car again.
When Liu An also got in the car, Liu Ming drove the car quickly out of the family home and drove towards the hospital.
At the entrance of the hospital, Lu Zhixing saw Liu An getting out of Liu Ming's car as soon as he walked out of the hall. He hurriedly walked out without hesitation.
"Grandpa, why are you here at the hospital? Are you here for a meeting?"
Liu An heard his voice as soon as he opened the back seat. When he turned around and saw Lu Zhixing, he was startled. Then he turned and pointed at the car, "I just happened to meet you. Yaoyao has a fever. Please get him in!"
"My old bones really can't handle her."
Hearing that Meng Yao was in the car, Lu Zhixing hurriedly bent over and looked over, and saw her feverish little face was red and she was leaning softly in Zhuang Ling's arms.
Without thinking much, he stretched out his hand towards Zhuang Ling, "Grandma, give her to me!"
Zhuang Ling pulled Meng Yao's arm out without even thinking, and leaned back to give Lu Zhixing a place to strike.
Without thinking, Lu Zhixing took Meng Yao out of the car and walked according to the instructions of Liu An, who had just finished the phone call.
Liu Ming, who was about to take Meng Yao out, stood by the car and watched Lu Zhixing's retreating figure for a while. He didn't come back to his senses until Zhuang Ling spoke to him.
ZhuangLing, "Excuse me, Teacher Liu. We can do the rest ourselves. Go and do your work!"
"Okay, then I'll go back as I still have classes. The professor can call me if anything happens." Liu Ming said a few polite words before getting in the car and leaving.
In the ward, Lu Zhixing stood nearby and frowned as he watched the nurse insert the slender needle into the back of Meng Yao's hand.
"Okay, remember to leave someone here to watch the injection. When the medicine is finished, remember to ring the bell. When the bell rings, we will come and change the medicine." After the nurse told her, she took the tray and walked out.
After a while, Zhuang Ling came in, holding the boiled water that the nurse had just helped draw.
Seeing Lu Zhixing looking at Meng Yao without blinking, she sighed softly and said in a softer voice, "Zhixing, Yaoyao can just hang up a few bottles and you'll be fine. You need to go and do some work in advance. We're here!" "
Lu Zhixing didn¡¯t even raise his head or change his posture. He said in a dry voice, ¡°I¡¯m fine, I¡¯ll just wait here.¡±
After speaking, he seemed to have just come back to his senses. He turned to look at Zhuang Ling with a slight expression on his face, "I'm here to guard you. Grandma, you and grandpa should go back first. Don't worry here when you are older. , I¡¯ll have someone send you back.¡±
Seeing that his attitude was very determined, Zhuang Ling really wanted him to be here. She thought that maybe when Meng Yao woke up, she could use this matter to ease the relationship between the two of them, but she was also afraid that Meng Yao would see her when she woke up. He felt uncomfortable and refused.
"No, I'll just watch here. I don't feel safe going back."
Seeing that Zhuang Ling insisted, Lu Zhixing didn't say anything else. He just changed his posture and sat on the chair. He held Meng Yao's hand tightly in one hand, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Meng Yao's face.
At this time, Meng Yao seemed to have walked into a fog. He kept walking but there was no end. There was no one, no sound, and he couldn't even see the road under his feet.
After walking for who knows how far, just when she wanted to give up and not want to continue walking so blindly, the sound of conversation suddenly rang out in the mist.
¡°Let¡¯s get engaged!¡±
"I can't talk, but I will show you with practical actions."