(MTL) The male protagonist is always a crematorium [quick wear]

Chapter 22

Chapter 22 Are You My Lover? (twenty two)

    After two full days and nights of non-stop observation, Liu Yue was finally transferred to the general ward and confirmed that there was no serious physical problem.

    And Liu Yue's attending doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief. Every day, he was grabbed and questioned by the Qiu family's parents.

    Compared to the former, he was unreasonably terrified of the man, and when he looked at him with a dull gaze, the answer was terrifying.

    Xu Kuiwen rubbed his brows, his eyes couldn't hide the tired look. These days, he not only had to guard Liu Yue, who was unconscious, but also was distracted by arranging the company's affairs, but he was happy to be so busy.

    When Song Shangqin persuaded him to go back to rest, he was also politely rejected.

    Looking at that fragile and charming person from time to time, he may fall into the bottomless pool uncontrollably at any time. If everyone has a bottom line, in these years of imperceptible influence—his bottom line has already changed. Become Liu Yue.

    Xu Kuiwen picked up a cotton swab and dipped it in some water, and smeared it on Liu Yue's dry and peeling lips. Although it didn't bring much blood to her, at least it didn't look so dry.

    Liu Yue whose head was wrapped in layers, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

    Xu Kuiwen's heart skipped a beat, he quickly put down what was in his hand, and breathed lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing Liu Yue.

    His dark eyes stared deeply at every detail on Liu Yue's face.

    When Liu Yue opened her eyes, her reactions were not as good as he expected.

    In the past, the clear and clear eyes lost that kind of dazzling gleam, and they looked at the sky in a trance and ignorance, and did not move for a long time.

    Just like a child who has just come into contact with the outside world, a little thing can make her stare curiously and ignorantly for a long time.

    Xu Kuiwen finally realized that something was wrong.

    Liu Yue's eyes are so clean, so clean as if they have never experienced the world, even if they can see the bottom of it at a glance, it is a blank space that makes people panic.

    Xu Kuiwen's voice was very soft: "Liu Yue?"

    Liu Yue looked at him slowly, her eyes were full of curiosity, and a hint of vigilance and helplessness, she just looked at Xu Kuiwen like that, waiting for him to continue speaking.

    She was trying to get more information from him.

    Xu Kuiwen closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed the sudden violence in his heart, and smiled gently to Liuyue, as soft as spring water without any attack.

    Liu Yue's sharpness like a hedgehog softened a little to the naked eye, and she asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" The

    guess was confirmed, Xu Kuiwen stood up suddenly, his face was frosty, and he pressed the button in front of the hospital bed, and the ringing of the call was very loud. It quickly reached the ears of the nurses.

    The attending doctor and nurse hurried over. After a series of tests, their faces became solemn. The doctor kept flipping through Liu Yue's medical records.

    Song Shangqin, who arrived in time to hear the news, stood aside at the beginning of Qiu Liangchu, without opening her mouth and trying her best not to cause them trouble, and trying her best to give Ruan Ruan a soothing smile to Liu Yue, who looked at them.