The queen's wife is too sultry

In A Municipal Hospital, Ward A01.

Zhang Yuemei was wearing a ventilator, and the breath she exhaled formed a hazy mist on the mask. Her wrinkled eyes were closed tightly, her cheeks became sunken and sunken due to the passage of time, and sporadic brown spots were scattered unevenly on her face.

Through the transparent ventilator, the green wavy lines of the ECG monitor undulate regularly.

The man is now beside the hospital bed, with his hands in his pockets and his eyes pensive.

The buttons of his suit were loosely undone, his deep eyebrows and eyes had a sense of coquettishness, his charming peach blossom eyes were extremely beautiful, his smile was half a smile, and the cyan stubble added a bit of mature and chic charm.

He was looking at Zhang Yuemei on the hospital bed.

The doctor pushed the door in with the report and was surprised when he saw the man: "Mr. Lu, why did you come so early today..."

When the nurse behind him saw Lu Qing, she immediately lowered her head shyly, her face was flushed, and her heart beat like a deer.

Lu Qing raised his hand, glanced at Zhang Yuemei who was on the hospital bed, and motioned for the doctor to go out so as not to disturb the patient.

The doctor nodded, leaving the nurse in the ward.

"Mr. Lu, according to multiple body monitoring data, Ms. Zhang is already in a state of subconsciousness, and part of her consciousness has recovered."

"And the electric shock therapy we used yesterday also has certain positive effects. As of today, Ms. Zhang has been able to open her eyes more frequently."

While reading the results of the report, the doctor secretly observed Lu Qing's expression.

The man's brows and eyes are elegant and unrestrained, and his gestures are elegant and extravagant. He is not an ordinary person at a glance.

After the patient in A01 showed signs of awakening a week ago, this man suddenly appeared in the hospital.

The dean even entertained Lu Qing himself, and specially told the doctor to inform Mr. Lu in detail about Zhang Yuemei's condition.

Even though the doctor had never met him before, and even doubted whether he knew Zhang Yuemei, but the other party was the boss of Ruiyao Media, the doctor dared not neglect.

Lu Qing patiently listened to the doctor's report, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Does anyone else know the news of her improvement?"

The doctor was taken aback, recalling what the nurse said to him yesterday, and said, "There are also Ms. Ye and Mr. Jiang."

Hearing the word "Mr. Jiang", Lu Qing frowned slightly, his originally warm eyes sank, and said calmly, "What is the relationship between this Mr. Jiang and Ms. Zhang?"

The doctor was startled, thinking that he had said something wrong, lowered his head in a little panic, and said after consideration: "He paid for Ms. Zhang's medical expenses for Ms. Ye before."

"The nurse couldn't contact Ms. Ye yesterday, so she entrusted Mr. Jiang to inform her."

After he finished speaking, he carefully looked at the man.

Lu Qing squinted his eyes, sat down on the bench in the corridor, loosened his tie, his dark eyes were calm, staring at the void, thinking about something.

After a while, he said to the doctor: "In the future, there is no need to tell Mr. Jiang about Ms. Zhang's condition."

The tone was calm and calm, but there was an undeniable sense of oppression, just like the domineering aura around him.

The doctor nodded hastily, "Understood Mr. Lu, I will inform them later."

Lu Qing gave a "hmm", then got up and pushed open the door of the ward.

Zhang Yuemei was lying on the hospital bed, motionless.

He looked at it for a while, then tucked the quilt for her, and left lightly.

And less than 10 minutes after he walked out of the ward, Zhang Yuemei's skinny fingers on both sides suddenly moved.

When I walked out of the hospital, the sky was as dark as overturned ink, just as the clouds were floating, and the originally bright moon was looming under the cover of black clouds.

The assistant opened the car door for him.

In the dimly lit car, Lu Qing's eyes fell on the scenery outside the car window, and his eyes were dim.

"President, there is something wrong with Miss Ye Zhen."

"what?"

The assistant paused, and continued, "She's quitting the reality show she's participating in."

"reason?"

The assistant shook her head: "She didn't say it, but Sister Fei said she was on the plane back home."

Lu Qing was startled, then laughed.

This Ye Zhen, why is she still acting recklessly.

He chuckled softly, with a tone of helplessness and indulgence: "Let her go."

The assistant responded respectfully on the surface, but inwardly he slandered strangely.

Although Ye Zhen has a lot of fame and strength, but after all, she is just one of the many artists under Ruiyao Media.

Why has Lu Qing been taking care of her since he signed her?
Now he even indulged her willful breach of contract.

Such a case has never happened before.

Could it be Mr. Lu...

As the assistant was thinking, he inadvertently looked at Lu Qing in the rearview mirror.

Those deep eyes like the night were surging undercurrents, looking at him without a trace of emotion.

For a moment, the assistant trembled all over, as if taken aback, he quickly lowered his head, his back dripping with sweat.

After a while, until the eyes in the rearview mirror moved away, the overwhelming sense of strength and oppression on the assistant gradually disappeared.

Fearing before it was too late, Lu Qing's cell phone rang suddenly, he looked at the number, and connected the call.

"Hey……"

"Zhang Yuemei woke up?"

"Not yet, the doctor said to observe for a while."

"Okay." The other party paused, then deliberately lowered his voice: "She has returned to China."

"En." Lu Qing looked coldly at the scenery passing by outside the window, his flirtatious eyes were always devoid of any emotion.

"You hide it from Jiang Jingting first, and when I find him, I will bring him back to China."

Lu Qing squinted his eyes, noncommittal: "Are you sure you can find him? Jiang Jingting has made things difficult for you, right?"

The other party's tone gradually became tough: "So what? I will never let Ye Zhen be kept in the dark. What needs to be investigated has to be investigated. I don't believe that Jiang Jingting can hide everything."

Hearing his hostility, Lu Qing curled his lips slightly. Suddenly, it was like a bright moon breaking through the clouds in the dark night. The bright moonlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled down.

"If you encounter trouble in the country, let me know."

The other party said something probably not, then hung up the phone.

The car was driving on the high speed, and Lu Qing felt tired on his brows, and unconsciously leaned on the car and fell asleep.

However, before he could squint for a few minutes, the phone rang again.

He frowned, slid the answer button, and said in a bad tone, "What's the matter?"

Guo Mingqiao's anxious and worried voice sounded: "Lulu had a fight with her mother tonight, so she took a taxi and ran to your place alone."

Lu Qingjun was stunned, and suddenly became furious: "What are you two doing? What if something happens to her alone?"