Chapter 141: 【141】I'm afraid I will die long ago
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Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me
- Jin Xia Mo
- 651 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:30:48
Damn, he didn't want to kiss himself. The small loss in my heart was deliberately ignored, and Han Qilu, who tilted his head to look up close in confusion, asked, "What do you mean?"
He directly raised his right hand and touched her right ear lightly. With just such a light touch, she immediately felt a sharp tingling with a burning sensation spread to her brain nerves.
"His--it hurts." His right hand touched his ear naturally, and then put his hand in his eyes and looked at it. The sticky thing on it was actually her blood. She suddenly remembered that the landlord's aunt pinched her ears hard. The woman's nails must have been buckled in at the time, otherwise, how could she bleed?
It's just that everything happened so fast that she didn't have time to pay attention to the injured ears, but the ears were burning, and she didn't think too much. It turned out to be bleeding...
Seeing her waking up from a dream, Han Qilu suddenly patted her head without holding back: "Where is the nearby clinic? In summer, I don’t deal with wounds that are prone to inflammation. Also, you really want to die from heat stroke. Is it?" His strong appearance made An Chuxia unable to refute. This abnormality, knowing that he is doing her right now, but can his tone be relaxed a little? Will being gentle will die? !
Rolling her eyes, she pointed to the corner of the street and said, "It's the second one in the past, let's go." The person who opened the clinic was a very kind grandfather, so she was relieved to let Han Qilu go with her this time. .
However, when I got there, the clinic that never closed in my memory actually closed the door and put on a big lock. When I was puzzled, I saw a familiar person passing by the road and asked that person: "How did Uncle Li's clinic close? I remember he never closed the door during the day."
The passerby glanced at An Chuxia and said with some regret: "You said Bo Li, he was diagnosed with a myocardial infarction a few days ago, and his daughter was sent to the big hospital in the city center. If I remember correctly, It has been closed for four days, and their family's financial situation is not good. I don't know if they have the money to cure it. And this disease is also difficult to treat. You can only go to the clinic opposite Fuxing High School to see a doctor. Hey……"
The passerby who was stopped by An Chuxia for questioning sighed, shook his head and left.
Uncle Li is very nice and looks kind to everyone, so why... She didn't think about it anymore, the corners of her eyes were already a little moist. She was afraid that she couldn't control her emotions anymore, and she would be ashamed to cry in front of Han Qilu.
"Let's go, go to the clinic of some Star High School. Is it far? Let's drive." Han Qilu obviously heard what the passer-by said just now, but he didn't have much feeling, after all, it was none of his business. He has never been sympathetic to unrelated people.
An Chuxia nodded: "It's a little far away, let's drive." After adjusting her mood, she thought about going to the hospital to see Uncle Li when she was free.
After getting in the car, Han Qilu looked at her: "What? An old man is worth your heartbreak for a long time?" The frivolous tone did not offend An Chuxia, she just leaned her head against the car window and looked out the window. The scenery receded, and a few seconds later she said: "When I first moved here, if there were no Uncle Li, I was afraid I would have died long ago."
The hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and Han Qilu was silent.