An Yitian could feel his feet warming up little by little, and also felt the temperature in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that she was still trembling with coldness, he put her in the seat.

Then she put her feet into her stomach and An Yitian suddenly raised her head.

"Lu Beichen, it's very cold."

She wanted to retract her feet, but she could no longer think about those feet.

Not only is it cold and it is very dirty, but he has a clean obsession? He doesn't want to make him feel uncomfortable.

Lu Beichen held her feet tightly and said, "Don't move."

An Yitian's feet were tightly pressed against his solid abdomen, very warm.

Her face turned slightly red, and her heart trembled.

She secretly looked at his face, and in the dark light, his side face was as three-dimensional as a knife carving.

Suddenly she felt that this man was not only handsome, but also pretty good.

This man warmed her feet and her heart.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the hospital gate.

An Yitian looked at this hospital. It is a famous private hospital in City A. It is famous for its expensiveness, but it has the world's most advanced medical equipment and a team of doctors.

She knew that Jiuer could really get the best treatment, so she felt relieved.

However, she may not be able to afford the medical expenses here.

After the car stopped for a while, Deng Liang handed in a pair of shoes through the car window and An Yiseng said sweetly.

"Thank you, Dent!"

Deng Liang glanced at the boss, hugged Secretary An's feet, and placed them in his clothes.

Sure enough, the big boss loves women, which is enviable.

He said indifferently: "You should thank Mr. Lu, who asked me to buy it."

An Yitian looked at Lu Beichen at this time, and she pursed her lips slightly, and the light in her eyes was different.

"Mr. Lu, thank you!"

After saying that, she twitched her feet, Lu Beichen let go and let her twitch back to Yun.

She sat up and put on her shoes.

"Are you injured somewhere?"

Judging from her blood, it was quite scary.

An Yitian shook her head, "I'm fine, not hurt."

After she put on her shoes, she hurriedly pushed open the car door and went to see Jiuer's situation first.

Lu Beichen also got out of the car, and the two walked into the hospital side by side.

The nurse at the front desk saw Lu Beichen coming and hurried out to greet him.

"Mr. Lu."

"Where is the little girl I just sent?"

The nurses quickly checked and responded to him respectfully.

"I've been admitted to the ward, in Ward No. 1206."

An Yitian was stunned for a moment, "Don't you need first aid or surgery?"

The nurse looked at the computer carefully again and replied to her.

"An Jiuer is just a broken head and has been bandaged. She should be getting an IV drip now."

An Yitian said, "Thank you!"

It’s good that Jiuer is fine. She was scared to death just now, so she directly attacked Brother Shan and beat him to death.

They went to the 12th floor. When they entered the ward, An Yitian felt that it was not like a ward, but more like a children's room. The decoration style inside was mainly warm colors, and there were also many doll ornaments and lace curtains.

The cartoon sofa and the hospital bed also look like a princess bed.

An Yitian finally knew why the charges are expensive here.

Such an environment, coupled with the world's top medical team, naturally requires sky-high medical expenses.

She quickly walked to the bed and looked at Jiuer, who had already changed into a comfortable hospital gown, with her head wrapped and her hands dripping, and she slept peacefully.

Jiuhe and Jiujue were originally sitting on the sofa and saw their mother, they approached her.

"Mommy, don't worry, my sister just kowtowed her head, and there was a bit of a scratch on her hands and legs, and nothing else was hurt."

Jiujue said, then gently stroked her shoulder.

"Do you want to check it out?"

Seeing that she was covered in blood, they were quite worried about her.

Jiuhe went to Lu Beichen and looked at him coldly.
Chapter completed!