A straight man transmigrates into an ABO world and upgrades his beauty by pretending to be an Alpha.

Lu Yan dared not make any rash moves, fearing that Shen Ruojun was doing something indescribable.

If it happens like last time, and Xiaojunjun is forever unable to hold her head high, that would be a real problem.

But he waited at the door for a while, but Shen Ruoyun showed no sign of stopping. On the contrary, the groans became more and more intense.

But he sensed something was wrong and immediately knocked hard on the door.

"Junjun, what's wrong? Can I come in?"

However, the other party still ignored him and even arched their back several times on the bed.

Lu Yan no longer cared about propriety or shame, and pushed the door open.

Lu Yan walked quickly to the bedside and reached out to pull back the quilt.

Shen Ruoyun was curled up in a ball on the bed, her face pale and her forehead covered in sweat.

Seeing this, Lu Yan's heart clenched, and he picked up Shen Ruoyun with one hand.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

Shen Ruoyun felt excruciating stomach pain, her body was suspended in mid-air, and cold sweat poured down her face.

After leaving the police station, Chen Jiaxi went to the hospital.

The doctor looked at his face, which was swollen like a pig's head, and asked a question with some hesitation.

"If you are bullied, you can call the police."

Chen Jiaxi shook her head and remained silent.

The doctor understood, and while prescribing the medication on the computer, he muttered something under his breath.

"Domestic violence is still violence, and it cannot be tolerated."

Chen Jiaxi's lips trembled, and she almost burst into tears.

I wish it were really domestic violence, but it isn't.

He walked uncomfortably through the hospital lobby, clutching his medicine, the wind blowing in from the entrance making him feel utterly cold.

Just then, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

Holy crap! Isn't that that old man? Who's he holding in his arms?

He immediately noticed the hand that was vaguely visible outside the window, and his heart skipped a beat.

Isn't that the same hand that slapped him today?!

So, Lu Yan is holding Shen Ruoyun?

As if possessed, Chen Jiaxi immediately followed, her heart pounding, her mind filled with thoughts of Shen Ruoyun's predicament.

Now, even the injuries on my face don't hurt anymore.

"Doctor, doctor, come and take a look at him quickly!!!" Lu Yan gasped for breath, extremely anxious.

The nurse hurriedly pushed the hospital bed over, and Lu Yan carefully placed Shen Ruoyun on the bed.

The emergency room doctor also rushed over and performed a brief examination on Shen Ruoyun.

"It's probably appendicitis. Go get a CT scan first."

Lu Yan hurried along the hospital bed, with Chen Jiaxi running behind him.

Lu Yan waited anxiously at the entrance of the CT room.

I don't know if there's some kind of magical connection, but my hand, which wasn't fully healed yet, suddenly started hurting terribly.

Shortly after, the results came back: it was indeed acute appendicitis, requiring immediate surgery.

"Who is Shen Ruojun's relative? Come and sign the papers. She'll be having surgery soon."

The doctor, holding the surgical consent form, called out from the doorway.

Just as Lu Yan was about to step forward to sign, Chen Jiaxi suddenly slid out.

"I'll sign! I'll sign!!"

Lu Yan: "???" Are you sick too?

The doctor held the surgical consent form, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the two people.

“I’ll sign it. His hand is crippled, so of course I’ll sign it. Let’s show our care for people with disabilities!”

The doctor hesitated for a second, but still handed the surgical consent form to Chen Jiaxi.

Lu Yan, a person with disabilities, pursed his lips tightly, turned around and sat on the bench, not even bothering to glance at Chen Jiaxi.

Looking at the signed document, Chen Jiaxi felt a strange sensation, as if she and Shen Ruoyun had finally become connected.

The surgery lasted for two hours, and Chen Jiaxi and Lu Yan just sat outside, the atmosphere heavy and subtle.

During this time, Chen Jiaxi couldn't help but roll her eyes at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan kept his eyes fixed on the operating room door, his expression cold and stern.

Finally, the lights in the operating room went out.

The doctor came out and said.

"The surgery was a success. The patient is still under anesthesia and needs to be moved to a ward to rest."

The two stood up at the same time and followed the medical staff to take Shen Ruoyun to the ward.

Looking at Shen Ruoyun, who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, Lu Yan gently held his hand, as if afraid of hurting him.

Before it could even warm up, Chen Jiaxi pushed it aside.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Lu Yan raised an eyebrow, clearly displeased, and began to shoo people away.

Why should I leave? Why aren't you the one leaving?

Chen Jiaxi retorted confidently, but her eyes never left Shen Ruojun.

Lu Yan clenched his fists in anger, ignoring the stinging pain in his injured hand.

"I brought him to the hospital, so naturally I'll take care of him."

Who are you to him? What gives you the right to stay?

Lu Yan's tone was full of sarcasm.

Chen Jiaxi was so angry that she almost couldn't control her pheromones.

But then, as if remembering something, he raised his chin, pointed his nostrils at Lu Yan, and acted extremely arrogantly.

“Junjun and I are roommates. You might not know this, but is there anything wrong with me staying to take care of him?”

Lu Yan gritted his teeth, about to speak, when Shen Ruoyun on the bed let out a soft moan.

The two fell silent instantly, crowding around the bed and watching him nervously.

Shen Ruoyun slowly opened her eyes, looked at Chen Jiaxi, and opened her mouth softly.

The two didn't hear clearly, so they carefully moved closer, and the three heads ended up touching.

"Stop making noise... My head hurts..."

Chen Jiaxi: "..."

Lu Yan glanced at Chen Jiaxi, his meaning clear.

Chen Jiaxi went straight to meet her, then turned to look at the weakened Shen Ruoyun.

Her voice was so gentle it seemed to melt water, as she knelt by the bed and asked cautiously.

"Junjun, how are you feeling? Would you like something to eat?"

Lu Yan, with a stern face, pulled him away and spoke coldly.

"The doctor said I can't eat anything."

Chen Jiaxi completely ignored him, stretched out her hand and grabbed the armrest of the bed, refusing to leave.

She turned to look at Shen Ruoyun with a wronged expression and complained.

"Junjun!! Look at him!! He has violent tendencies!!"

Shen Ruoyun cried out softly in pain and slapped his head with her other hand.

"Hiss... Stop it, you're rubbing against my IV line!"

Shen Ruoyun felt that this person's level of brain idiocy was almost on par with Qin Chuhuai's.

The nurse reluctantly removed the IV catheter and cleaned Shen Ruoyun's wound.

Chen Jiaxi pinched the seam of her pants, glanced at Shen Ruoyun, and spoke somewhat guiltily.

"Junjun, are you feeling alright? Would you like some water?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the nurse coldly reminded him.

"You cannot drink water within 24 hours..."

Chen Jiaxi: "...", this is really embarrassing.

"You guys go back first, I can stay here by myself."

"That won't do! I'm worried about leaving you without anyone to take care of you!"

Chen Jiaxi immediately stepped forward and squeezed in front of Lu Yan.

He turned and glanced at Lu Yan, his tone full of disdain.

“Let him go back. There’s no use in him staying. He’s disabled and can’t even take care of himself.”