After I fell in love with the boss, I became popular all over the Internet

The high-wattage spotlights overhead illuminated the entire corridor as if it were daytime. The strong smell of disinfectant floated in the air, and precision instruments worth tens of millions of dollars were buzzing in a fully enclosed sterile environment.

In the studio, several medical staff wearing sterile protective clothing are surrounding Chu Qing, leading him to do projects and conduct a comprehensive inspection.

Lu Heng only wore a shirt and suspenders casually, making his back look extraordinarily broad and straight, with his sleeves casually rolled up to his elbows, standing outside the one-way glass with one hand in his pocket, quietly gazing at Chu Qing's face.

At this time, only a beep sound was heard, Lin Zuizhu hurriedly took off the mask on his face, and walked out through the open door.

When he opened his mouth, he used professional terms that ordinary people could not understand, "According to the current test results, the problem is mainly concentrated in the blood test. The whole blood cells are lower than the average, the platelets are lower than the average, and the blood lysozyme activity is low... ..."

Holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, Lu Heng just stared at him, "Speak human."

Lin Zuizhu looked up at him and sighed softly, "He suffers from non-severe aplastic anemia."

"What?" Lu Heng frowned, "Is it serious?"

"Hmm..." Lin Zuizhu rubbed his chin with his fingers, "Although my research direction is not blood diseases, I can also tell you that this is not a serious disease. If it weren't for such a precise examination, a normal blood test would only think that he is A little anemic."

"Is there anything else?" Lu Heng's frown did not loosen, "What about other aspects?"

Lin Zuizhu's eyes on his friend suddenly became indescribable, as if he was unwilling to clarify all this, "Do you need me to explain more clearly? He is a 20-year-old young man with sound limbs, healthy body and well-developed organs. People, you are a hooligan to this extent, bringing people to me..."

He felt that he had really underestimated Lu Heng's face and heart. Ordinary hospital examinations were not enough, so he had to bring people to his laboratory to check everything from every part of the body to the gene sequence.

The key is... There is disharmony in the bed, it's not enough to just look at the tolerance of one party, it's more about technique.

Lin Zuizhu glanced down involuntarily, but suddenly noticed something, and grabbed Lu Heng's wrist, "Wait—!"

He tightly grasped Lu Heng's steel-like forearm with both hands, frowned and stared at the irregular pinholes on the surface of the skin, his anger rose from his liver and gallbladder, "You..."

Lu Heng retracted his arm lightly, "It's just a tranquilizer."

"Ah?" Lin Zuizhu couldn't understand him at all now, "You... injected yourself with a tranquilizer?"

He glanced at Lu Heng's lower body again, and at that moment his expression was indescribable, turning blue and red, "..."

A 32-year-old single dog still needs to inject himself with tranquilizers?

He even doubts whether the function is normal...

"I can always smell..." Lu Heng stroked the blue veins on his neck with his hands, his raised Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes seemed a little confused, "There is a faint scent on him... Made me almost lose my mind..."

Lin Zuizhu put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, stood on the spot like a sculpture, his expression froze for about two or three seconds, and then said calmly, "Oh, I can cure this disease."

About 5 minutes later, Lu Heng was locked outside the laboratory door with a bang by his old friend, and what he was holding in his hand was a box with the words "Exclusively for North America" ​​and "Extra Thin" printed on it. Attached is a prescription list handwritten by Lin Zuizhu——

"piss off."

There was a cold and rigorous wind blowing head-on, which can be called a rejuvenation of the hand, and a cure for the disease.

Lu Heng looked quite helpless, and sighed towards the closed door. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Lu...Uncle Lu..."

Chu Qing was still wearing a special white radiation suit for the examination, and he looked extremely thin. He had been here for a whole week, "Is the examination over? Can I... can I go home?"

"Hmm..." With a slight movement of his fingers, Lu Heng pushed the "prescription medicine" stuffed by Lin Zuizhu into his suit pocket, and put on a smile to face Chu Qing, "Xiao Chu homesick?"

Chu Qing looked away unnaturally. In fact, his toes were all tucked together. He couldn't say it was because the inspection content here was too embarrassing for him. …

"There is something wrong with the medicine that Fu Xiaozhu injected you." Lu Heng said that he was an old society person, and he didn't take a joke when he lied. He reached out and kneaded the back of Chu Qing's neck, "It may have some effect on your body Influenced, the doctor suggests that you'd better stay in a relatively safe and stable environment to recuperate quietly during this period of time."

As soon as Chu Qing heard this, she subconsciously looked for Lin Zuizhu's figure, "Did Senior Brother say that..."

Suddenly there was the sound of a handle turning from the door of the office behind, but Lu Heng's tall figure was blocking the door like a door god, with his back firmly pressed against the door panel, not giving Lin Zuizhu a chance to open the door, with a smile on his face as usual, "That's right. , that's what Uncle Lin said."

"Uncle Lin" and "Senior Brother" are far and close, that's a big difference.

The sound of the shaking of the door panel at the back was getting louder and louder, it was almost bang bang, Lin Zuizhu gnashed his teeth indistinctly, "Lu Gou, you fucking..."

Chu Qing looked behind Lu Heng suspiciously, and pointed to the door of the office, "It's Senior Brother..."

Unexpectedly, Lu Heng directly broke the key inserted in the lock cylinder with a backhand, and now no one except the locksmith can open the door.

He put his arms around Chu Qing's shoulders and led him forward, "I heard wrong, there is no one inside."

In the office, Lin Zuizhu shook the doorknob for a long time, but failed to open the door. He kicked the door and yelled wildly, "Lu Er! You fucking wait for me—!"

At this time, Chu Qing had already followed Lu Heng to the yard, and when he heard the roar, he turned his head suddenly, "It's Senior Brother, he..."

"At thirty, there is always a little bit of dissatisfaction with desire." Lu Heng calmly opened the back seat door for Chu Qing, with a gentleman's demeanor, "When necessary, give him a little tolerance that a man deserves."

It can be said that the West City side is full of rewards, while the East City side can be said to be bloody.

It is also a private hospital, and it is also an intensive care unit. The sky above the top floor seems to be suppressed by a squall.

"Get out!" Fu Xiaozhu in the wheelchair swept dozens of bottles of perfume samples from the cabinet in front of him, his face was livid, as if a submarine volcano erupted, "It doesn't smell like this! Find it for me again! "

Yi Yan and several other subordinates have endured half a month of torture, and the first thing Fu Xiaozhu did after waking up from the coma was to ask them to find that kind of perfume according to his description.

They have already sent over all the perfume samples that can be bought in the market, but no matter whether they are expensive or not, they all end up being smashed to pieces by Fu Xiaozhu, which is not satisfactory to him at all.

"Chairman..." Yi Yan, as a special assistant, simply moved wherever he needed, and stepped forward against the wind and rain, "Can you describe in detail what kind of taste you want..."

"Incompetent, useless..." After all, Fu Xiaozhu was shot twice in the chest. His face was pale due to blood loss, and his demeanor became even colder. He held his forehead with his hands and panted heavily, "I want that little girl The smell on the thing... that smell that makes people angry, wishing to strangle him to death..."

Saying this is tantamount to nonsense...

Yi Yan took a deep breath, he was exhausted by now, Fu Xiaozhu cared more about that college student named Chu Qing than any of his lover's bedmates before.

This kind of concern happened to Fu Xiaozhu, a tyrant, which is unusual in itself.

"Go find..." Fu Xiaozhu couldn't help but coughed a few times due to the blood rushing over his head, and pressed the blood on the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, his eyes were full of scarlet like demons, "Go find me again... "

Just like a young child who loses his favorite toy, he will never give up until he finds it.

Yi Yan and his subordinates have already experienced Fu Xiaozhu's paranoia and madness, so they can only suppress their own exhaustion and turn around to leave.

At this moment, there was a timid knock on the door of the ward, and a nurse came in tremblingly pushing a medicine cart, "Excuse me...change, change medicine..."

Surprisingly, the nurse's figure is a bit too prominent, even through a layer of nurse uniforms, she can be seen to be graceful, plump and graceful.

When she raised her head, revealing her fair and tender face, Yi Yan's heart thumped heavily.

Several subordinates looked at each other, not knowing what to say to each other.

The quietness in the ward alone made Tang Qianyan, who was pushing the medicine cart, secretly happy. It was worthwhile for her to carefully imitate Chu Qing's appearance with make-up.

There was a playful look in Fu Xiaozhu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Oh?"

"Boss Fu." Tang Qianyan clings to her like a docile bird, without any prickly thorns, and her hair is filled with a fresh and fragrant fragrance, "I'll change your medicine."

Seeing no movement to stop her, she bit her lower lip and boldly reached out to Fu Xiaozhu's neckline, trying to unbutton it.

But Tang Qianyan didn't expect that before her fingertips touched Fu Xiaozhu, the back of her head was suddenly grabbed by a huge force, and the next second, her whole body was blown away, smashing the medicine cart Hit the ground, "Ah——!"

"What kind of thing are you?" Even though Fu Xiaozhu was in a wheelchair, his aura around him remained undiminished, with a sneer on the corners of his eyes and brows, "How dare you dirty my eyes."