[Q] What is the strangest family member of a patient you have ever seen?

[Answer] Thank you for the invitation.Male, known as a family member of a critically ill patient, came uninvited.He brought two ssr-level physicians and pharmacists with him, and when he entered the door, he thought he was here to mess things up.As a result, the person entered the sterile room after a white coat was approved, and there was no way to stop it.I thought he had some deep hatred with the patient, and then when he opened the door, he found out that he was secretly kissing the patient.

[reply]? ? wtf?Didn't get it out? !

[Respondent’s reply] sigh, the family’s background is too big, the hospital has to support it.

[Reply] Wait, ICU patients, is this really okay...

[Respondent replied] The patient...was awakened by a kiss.Cough cough, maybe it’s because the family’s face value is too high, although the patient’s face value is even higher, the sickly handsome man I’m most fond of

[Reply] This melon...is suddenly delicious!Answer Lord, don’t go, ask for more!There is no picture of a hammer!

[Respondent’s reply] There are quite a lot of pictures of them online, so find them yourself.

[reply]? ? ?

After Mu Fan woke up, he was transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

Although it is an ordinary ward, it still embodies the luxury of Mingjiang Hospital vividly and exquisitely.

The rainstorm outside the window was like a waterfall, and after the artificial light source was turned on, the floor-to-ceiling windows revealed a warm light.The room is spacious and bright. Besides the soft hospital bed, there is also an accompanying bed, and a huge curved screen hangs on the wall.

The ward is equipped with private physicians, nurses, and nutritionists. The head nurse sent a suggested recipe in the morning, mostly porridge that is easy to digest, and there are many expensive ingredients in it.The original four-digit price list was omitted in this recipe. Due to the prepaid sky-high hospitalization fees, the hospital decided without hesitation to provide free supplies for the patient and his family.

"The bed was changed so soon?" In the corridor, a nurse was slightly surprised: "But he was injured so badly, do you want to confirm with the family?"

"Family?" The colleague who just changed shifts sneered, "If the dean didn't stop him just now, he would have taken them away!"

"There is still this kind of operation?? Do you want to inform Mr. Qin? After all, he sent people here before..."

"Actor Lu and the hospital just put pressure on him to withdraw Qin Shao's bank card and replace it with his own card. Is it interesting to have two black cards competing for payment?"

"Wow!" The new little nurse suddenly covered her mouth and asked in a low voice, "What's going on! Please gossip!"

"Usually watch the entertainment version more, girl." The colleague said meaningfully.

A faint fruity fragrance wafts through the spacious ward.

Lu Mengji was called out to criticize education earlier, but now he has settled down a lot and is concentrating on cutting fruit.

The doctor on duty pushed open the door, couldn't help breathing in with his nostrils, and looked at Lu Mengji suspiciously.

The shape of the fruit is strange, fragrant and tangy, and the flesh is crystal clear, it is not ordinary at first glance.Lu Meng was extremely focused, and his eyes were affectionate, but for some reason, this scene was always a bit inconsistent.

Lu Mengji glanced at him, and put away the celestial peaches that had been irrigated with top-grade spiritual springs in a jade box, revealing the white backing plate soaked in juice.

The doctor paused, and finally grasped the reason—it wasn't a backing board at all, but the A4 printed version of "Instructions for Intensive Care Care" that was memorized by Yingdi Lu and the head nurse an hour ago.

Looking around again, the furnishings in the high-end ward are everything, except for the heart rate monitor that should be placed on the bedside.

——I probably forgot to bring it in, and I found out later that I will go to the logistics office.

The doctor swallowed with difficulty, and took out the electronic thermometer from the medical box under the dissatisfied gaze of King Actor Lu.

Lu Mengji, who was still arranging the dishes, appeared in front of the hospital bed with a whoosh: "I'll do it."

After waking up once in the morning, Mu Fan fell into a deep sleep again.Although it was a normal phenomenon after excessive blood loss, it still made Lu Mengji feel very distressed.He took the thermometer and brushed Mu Fan's long hair away from the pillow.

The young man's usually pale cheeks were slightly reddened by the warmth of the pillow, and when Lu Mengji approached, his eyelashes moved slightly.

The hand hovering over the pinna paused.Lu Mengji's two fingers rubbed lightly on the cold measuring head, and put it behind Mu Fan's ears until he was sure that the temperature difference from his body temperature would not be too large.

"Mr. Lu," the doctor reminded cautiously, "We measure the temperature in the armpit."

"..." Lu Mengji glanced at him expressionlessly.

The doctor complained in his heart, you take the temperature when you take the temperature, what's the matter with playing with the patient's hair and touching the patient's earlobe? !

Lu Mengji took a step forward, blocked the doctor's sight without hesitation, and slightly unbuttoned Mu Fan's neckline.The cool scent of plum blossoms lingers on the fingertips. Because of the spiritual power and genetic medicine, the scars from the right shoulder to the ribs are almost invisible, and a small collarbone exposed to the air looks delicate and charming in the faint red marks.

His Adam's apple moved, and he stretched out his hand pretending to be serious.

"okay."

The doctor nodded, and walked out of the door calmly, but he kept complaining in his heart——

This is a nursing ward, not a couple's suite!What the hell is driving people away in such a hurry? !

After going out, he took the physical sign record sheet, walked through the laboratory while looking at it, and suddenly grabbed a person: "Xiao Chen, where is the heart rate monitor that was assigned to the a03 patient? You forgot to bring it in when you changed the ward. "

While talking, a rather unfamiliar man came out from the logistics department, holding a square box in his hand.

"Mr. Zhou, go slowly!" Xiao Chen, who was in charge of purchasing the equipment, immediately smiled all over his face. He didn't explain to his colleagues until he was far away: "Do you know who that is? The assistant of the actor Lu!"

"Why is he here?"

"It is said that Film Emperor Lu likes the heart rate monitor in our ward very much, so he appointed his assistant to spend a lot of money to buy it for his collection - the price is enough to buy another batch!"

"..." The doctor took a deep breath: "Are you sure this is the actor? Does he really not need to be admitted to a psychiatric department??"

In the ward, Lu Mengji fastened the buttons for Mu Fan again.

His movements were extremely light, and he deliberately slowed down when he tied the last one, until his heartbeat visibly accelerated through a layer of fabric.

"Are you awake?" Lu Mengji hurried over.

Mu Fan opened his eyes, then closed them again, opened them——

He was not mistaken, Lu Mengji's head was just that big.

Lu Mengji stared at him without blinking, until he saw his over-proportioned forehead in the young man's pupils, and then he straightened his back pretending to be graceful.

"I let them warm fish porridge, are you hungry?"

Mu Fan nodded, and used his good right hand to prop up his body.

Lu Mengji quickly came over to help him put the pillow on, and paused slightly when his arms passed through his thin waist.

Mu Fan turned sideways, looking at him with inquiry and helplessness.Lu Mengji had already noticed when he turned around, and looked straight at him, the warmth in his eyes was undisguised.

"Lu Mengji, let's talk." Mu Fan said seriously.

"Okay." Lu Mengji nodded. He had already made all the preparations, including bringing in the small bench that obviously didn't match his body shape.

"..." Seeing him sitting there obediently, Mu Fan always felt strangely familiar, and it took him a while to realize that when Lu Mengji got into trouble on Jianfeng, he just sat on the stool and listened to him. Lecture.

It's just that Lu Mengji was only a little big at that time, and he could swing back and forth while sitting on a pair of legs.at this time--

Mu Fan sighed slightly, but didn't realize that his tone had softened: "I don't want you to get involved in this matter. This is a private matter between Tianshui Jiange and the Mu family."

Lu Mengji looked at him: "So? That's why you took the risk alone?"

Mu Fan shook his head: "I have my own measure. Qing Jue dare not kill me, he..."

"He didn't dare to kill you," Lu Mengji said, "Red Silk Star, there is a base there. Plum blossoms are planted outside, and there are thousands of bones inside, all of which were killed by piercing their hearts with daggers."

Mu Fan: "You—"

But Lu Mengji quickly interrupted: "Yes, I not only know about the plum blossom barrier, but also about the thousands of living souls, and none of them let go of the reincarnation." The Soul Devouring Formation will make your life worse than death."

Mu Fan paused, and couldn't bear it in his eyes: "The method is too cruel."

Lu Mengji asked back, "Are you saying that he designed you, or that he suppressed those thousands of living souls?"

Mu Fan looked up in a daze.

Lu Mengji thought to himself, he was right.Uneasiness and anxiety surged in his heart, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Fan's left wrist before Mu Fan could react.

Before Mu Fan could react, he subconsciously turned his backhand inward, but was tightly restrained by Lu Mengji.

Under the warm light, several clear scars pass through the arteries, which is shocking.

Lu Mengji's eyelids twitched, and while Mu Fan was asleep, no matter how many times he had seen this scar, his whole body felt like ice, and his voice was as cold as iron: "I want an explanation."

Silence spread between the two.

Until Mu Fan opened his mouth, he paused every word: "Lu Mengji, I have something to do."

"Afan!" Lu Mengji interrupted again, his eyes were heavy, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.However, the anger all over his body was about to burst out, but the hand holding Mu Fan was still careful not to leave a trace of red marks.

He lowered his head, stroked the hideous scar with his fingertips, and the spiritual power flowed slowly like a trickle, but it couldn't heal the eventuality.

"Demon weapon. Thin blade, about [-] centimeters. It should be a dagger with a deep blood groove." He said slowly, "If you don't want to say it, then I'll guess. Listen."

"The wound is exactly the same as the bones in the Soul Devouring Formation. The dagger you use to draw blood is the medium of the Plum Blossom Barrier? Qing Jue catches you but dare not kill you, so he must be afraid. The barrier is plum blood, so you should be suppressing Qingjue. Also, Afan’s cultivation is not accumulated by the plum blossom barrier, there may have been some forks in the process of performing the barrier, for example, neither of them voluntarily—”

"Or," Lu Mengji leaned forward, feeling even more oppressive: "The person who made the obstacle back then was not Afan, but Qingjue."

Mu Fan looked at him in surprise.

"Am I right?" Lu Mengji said again: "What you said just now is a matter between the Mu family and Tianshui Jiange. I think the plum blossom barrier has been rampant for more than a while, and it is not difficult to guess that for thousands of years, Tianshui Jiange has not It’s just Qingjue, those Nascent Soul powers have all received the benefits of the Plum Blossom Barrier. The Luding who got the barrier was selected at Mu’s house. The thing you said must be done is revenge.”

In his hand, the thin wrist felt slightly cold.Lu Mengji hugged his wrists with warm palms, but when he looked up, his eyes were like sharp knives, making it impossible for Mu Fan to retreat.

Mu Fan's expression already gave him the answer.

There was a long silence.After a while, Mu Fan looked away and sighed slightly: "How did you guess about Jiange?"

"Because you are alone in danger, and you don't want Yu Xuzong to know about it." Lu Mengji said: "There is only one reason after thinking about it. You want to hide the matter and preserve the reputation of Tianshui Sword Pavilion."

Mu Fan raised his head suddenly, and the two eyes met.Lu Mengji suddenly noticed that Mu Fan seemed to be looking at him like this for the first time.

Complicated, comforting, tangled.

"Afan, you need to know. Nothing in this world is worth your life." Lu Mengji said hoarsely.

He leaned over and put his hard-fought wrist on his chest.

That is the most vulnerable part of Yaoxiu's whole body. With the vigorous beating of his heartbeat, a vast sea of ​​spiritual energy surges vigorously.

Lu Mengji's spiritual power was entangled in Mu Fan's fingertips, and even the spiritual power that drove him was ready to move.

"Come." Lu Mengji said softly.

The tactile sensation of the blending of the two spiritual energies is too comfortable, as if they were born to be entangled.Mu Fan's heart softened, and he relaxed his guard, following Lu Mengji's guidance, his spiritual power surged towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the very center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a crystal white leopard was lazily lying there.Sensing Mu Fan's divine sense, he immediately stood up without hesitation, circling around the aura carrying Mu Fan's aura, occasionally reaching out his paws to touch it, his majestic eyes narrowed into a slit , the tail almost turned into a phantom.

This is Lu Mengji's Nascent Soul.

The Lingliu belonging to Lu Mengji paused slightly, as if even he hadn't thought that Yuanying was in such a hopeless state.It flicked hard on the leopard, only then did the white leopard regain its usual ferocity and bravery, and howled angrily at the top of its throat.

Mu Fan never expected that Lu Mengji could quarrel with himself.However, following the roar of the monster baby, the entire sea of ​​consciousness vibrated like heaven and earth, and the moment when countless spiritual currents burst out, it was like destroying the world, making ghosts weep and gods startled.

Mu Fan's expression suddenly froze.

This is not just the cultivation base of Yuan Ying's later stage.

In other words - Lu Mengji was already at the peak of Nascent Soul, but he suppressed his realm in the later stage.

"Is it fierce?" Lu Mengji asked, his tone was normal, but the demon baby couldn't go against the complacency of his heart, and his tail kept wagging.

"Touch it." Lu Mengji coaxed Mu Fan's spirit flow into contact with the demon baby again.

Hearing this, the leopard whimpered, lay down obediently, and rolled over, revealing a belly as white as its fur.

"Afan, look, it is surrendering to you."

"There is nothing in this world worth your life. As long as you give an order, it will go through fire and water for you and do everything for you."

"—because it's your cat."

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