Chapter 426
The extra tear mole at the end of the eye!
Chapter 426 The extra tear mole at the end of the eye!
After Lu Shiyan was pushed out of the ward by Jiang Lai, he went to the doctor and secretly had a physical examination.
Fortunately, the injuries on his body were not too serious. He didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but he lost a lot of blood.
But just now, from entering to leaving at the end, Mu Wanci didn't realize that he was the injured person at all.
How ironic!
But he should have gotten used to it by now.
For that woman, one shouldn't have any illusions or expectations, should one?
Lu Shiyan twitched the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and there was unknown loneliness and grief in his lowered eyes.
As long as he could remember, he had always thought of himself as an orphan. After Jiang Zongming took him home from the orphanage, he felt so excited and grateful.
In Jiang's house, he tried his best to do everything the best, but kept a low profile and didn't fight for anything.
Because he knew that being able to live there was already a great gift, and he could no longer be greedy.
Later, he had his first and only lust, and that was Jiang Lai.
At the end of the bed, the attending doctor in a white coat told the man, "Mr. Lu, don't get wet on the wound for the next two days, or it will easily become inflamed. Rest well, as long as you follow the doctor's advice, I believe you will recover soon."
"En." Lu Shiyan responded lightly, glanced at Jiang Lai who was sitting on the sofa, and said to her, "You send the doctor out, and buy me a dinner by the way."
"Okay." Jiang Lai put down the TV remote control and stood up from the sofa.
After she and the doctor left, the man took the clean hospital gown on the bedside, got up slowly, and walked towards the bathroom with difficulty, leaning on the wall.
A few minutes later, in the bathroom.
He took off his clothes, adjusted the temperature, and stood under the shower, letting the warm water wash away the bloody smell on his body.
He hadn't showered for two days, which was unbearable for a person with mild cleanliness.
Therefore, he didn't care about the doctor's words that the wound should not be wet, and would rather die of pain than dirty!
The temperature of the water was just right, and it rushed over his firm skin over and over again.
The comfortable water temperature made the man close his eyes slightly, deliberately ignoring the tingling pain at the wound, enjoying a short-term relaxation.
The words Mu Wanci said suddenly popped up in his mind, and Lu Shiyan's already calm mood sank a bit.
Originally, he didn't care about the Lu family's shares and inheritance rights, but since that woman cared, he just wanted to take them one by one and destroy them one by one!
Lu Shiyan took this bath for nearly half an hour before it ended.
After turning off the shower, he looked down at his injured arm, only to find that the wound that had been bandaged seemed to have split open again, and even the gauze was dyed bright colors.
However, how can the pain of the body compare with the pain of the heart?
Lu Shiyan twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up the towel and dried his body nonchalantly.
When he was getting dressed, he realized that the injured arm was so painful that even bending it was a problem.
He frowned, gritted his teeth, and continued to put on the hospital gown.
After putting on the hospital gown, his forehead was already so painful that a fine layer of sweat oozed out.
The man stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked up at himself inside.
To be honest, since entering Lu's house, he seems to seldom look in the mirror.
I saw the face in the mirror with profound features, sharp edges and corners, still the familiar appearance in memory.
However, the extra tear mole at the end of the eye is so glaring and abrupt.
It made him wonder more than once whether the person in the mirror was the one he was familiar with.
(End of this chapter)
After Lu Shiyan was pushed out of the ward by Jiang Lai, he went to the doctor and secretly had a physical examination.
Fortunately, the injuries on his body were not too serious. He didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but he lost a lot of blood.
But just now, from entering to leaving at the end, Mu Wanci didn't realize that he was the injured person at all.
How ironic!
But he should have gotten used to it by now.
For that woman, one shouldn't have any illusions or expectations, should one?
Lu Shiyan twitched the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and there was unknown loneliness and grief in his lowered eyes.
As long as he could remember, he had always thought of himself as an orphan. After Jiang Zongming took him home from the orphanage, he felt so excited and grateful.
In Jiang's house, he tried his best to do everything the best, but kept a low profile and didn't fight for anything.
Because he knew that being able to live there was already a great gift, and he could no longer be greedy.
Later, he had his first and only lust, and that was Jiang Lai.
At the end of the bed, the attending doctor in a white coat told the man, "Mr. Lu, don't get wet on the wound for the next two days, or it will easily become inflamed. Rest well, as long as you follow the doctor's advice, I believe you will recover soon."
"En." Lu Shiyan responded lightly, glanced at Jiang Lai who was sitting on the sofa, and said to her, "You send the doctor out, and buy me a dinner by the way."
"Okay." Jiang Lai put down the TV remote control and stood up from the sofa.
After she and the doctor left, the man took the clean hospital gown on the bedside, got up slowly, and walked towards the bathroom with difficulty, leaning on the wall.
A few minutes later, in the bathroom.
He took off his clothes, adjusted the temperature, and stood under the shower, letting the warm water wash away the bloody smell on his body.
He hadn't showered for two days, which was unbearable for a person with mild cleanliness.
Therefore, he didn't care about the doctor's words that the wound should not be wet, and would rather die of pain than dirty!
The temperature of the water was just right, and it rushed over his firm skin over and over again.
The comfortable water temperature made the man close his eyes slightly, deliberately ignoring the tingling pain at the wound, enjoying a short-term relaxation.
The words Mu Wanci said suddenly popped up in his mind, and Lu Shiyan's already calm mood sank a bit.
Originally, he didn't care about the Lu family's shares and inheritance rights, but since that woman cared, he just wanted to take them one by one and destroy them one by one!
Lu Shiyan took this bath for nearly half an hour before it ended.
After turning off the shower, he looked down at his injured arm, only to find that the wound that had been bandaged seemed to have split open again, and even the gauze was dyed bright colors.
However, how can the pain of the body compare with the pain of the heart?
Lu Shiyan twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up the towel and dried his body nonchalantly.
When he was getting dressed, he realized that the injured arm was so painful that even bending it was a problem.
He frowned, gritted his teeth, and continued to put on the hospital gown.
After putting on the hospital gown, his forehead was already so painful that a fine layer of sweat oozed out.
The man stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked up at himself inside.
To be honest, since entering Lu's house, he seems to seldom look in the mirror.
I saw the face in the mirror with profound features, sharp edges and corners, still the familiar appearance in memory.
However, the extra tear mole at the end of the eye is so glaring and abrupt.
It made him wonder more than once whether the person in the mirror was the one he was familiar with.
(End of this chapter)