The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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If she fell down now, even if she didn't fall in the man's arms, he would definitely feel embarrassed when he saw her. Gu Weiman's eyes were fixed on the red numbers on the elevator door that kept jumping up and down, just like the blood vessels beating in his brain. Ning Quruo smiled indifferently, her eyes vaguely passing over Gu Weimian's face, "I should be the one thanking you." Gu Weimian should just watch others eat!
Can't fall down...
Never fall down!
If she fell down now, even if she didn't fall in the man's arms, he would definitely feel embarrassed when he saw her.
After all, the two knew each other. Even if he didn't want to save her, he couldn't just stand by and watch her die...
Oh……
It’s better not to trouble Huo Yan as much as possible.
One second, two seconds...
Gu Weiman's eyes were fixed on the red numbers on the elevator door that kept jumping up and down, just like the blood vessels beating in his brain.
My head hurts more and more.
Pain makes time stretch infinitely.
If she continues like this, she might not be able to hold on.
Just when Gu Weimian was about to collapse, the elevator door opened.
She clenched her hands and walked out slowly, but was bumped several times by people behind her who were rushing out of the elevator.
Almost fell again.
She didn't look back, but tried to steady herself and stumbled forward.
Behind her, the noise of the elevator reached her eardrums.
There seemed to be some trouble in the elevator.
"...If you want to go out, shouldn't you stand at the door first?"
"Hurry up! If you really can't do it, just sit up and get down again."
It seemed like someone was arguing.
Gu Weimian didn't notice it. She tried to concentrate all her attention on the road in front of her.
The patient room is further away than the doctor's office.
She went to the doctor's office first.
One step, one step...
Just as she was about to reach the door of the doctor's office, darkness suddenly swept over her.
…
Half an hour later, when Gu Weimian woke up again, Ning Quruo was looking at her with a cold face.
Gu Weimian rubbed his forehead and asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"
"If I come back later, are you going to stay unconscious for another ten or five days?"
Gu Weimian felt inexplicably guilty when he heard this, "That's not the case..."
Ning Quruo: “Hehe…”
Gu Weimian's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Her eyes fell on the light green cake box in Ning Quruo's hand.
She frowned slightly.
“This cake…”
Isn’t it the cake box of the Pearl Hotel?
And it was the box that the chief pastry chef used to pack the vanilla cakes she made.
Ning Quruo smiled coldly: "Still want to eat cake? No way!"
He walked out angrily.
"What are you going to do with it!"
The man stood at the door, holding the door handle and looking back at Wei Mian, "Go. Throw. It away."
Gu Weimian felt distressed, "This is such a pity."
The man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed at the woman's anger. It was a pity that she still cared about whether the cake was a pity or not at this time.
"You're right. It would be a shame to throw it away like this. I'll give it to the doctor and nurse on duty and ask them to take care of it."
As he spoke, he handed the cake in his hand to several nurses in the corridor.
"I'll treat you to a meal."
He looks so arrogant that just looking at him makes people want to beat him up!
But I can’t resist the man’s good looks!
A young nurse bravely stepped forward, carefully took the cake from Ning Quruo's hand, and tentatively said thank you.
Ning Quruo smiled indifferently, her eyes vaguely passing over Gu Weimian's face, "I should be the one thanking you."
Gu Weimian should just watch others eat!
The nurse blushed when she heard this.
I didn't expect that Ning Quruo looked cold, but was actually quite easy to talk to...
And those young nurses who didn't have the courage to come up just now were beating their chests and stamping their feet in regret.
Ning Quruo is definitely tall, rich and handsome!
In an instant, a group of young nurses surrounded the man.
Damn it...