Lu Feifan has always been domineering, and An Zhaoxi is not unaware of it. Just like Ji Ruoyu knows that Lu Qingfan is stubborn and domineering in his heart, the two brothers are the same. They never give in or compromise in front of things or people they believe in.

Compromise means only fighting for and not giving up.

An Zhaoxi didn't know whether this was luck or misfortune, but she knew that if she really had to leave, it wouldn't be that easy.

In fact, it was originally just a skin injury, but Shunhe, a private hospital, is famous for its high fees and good service attitude. So as long as you enter the hospital, you must first go through the admission procedures. The cost of staying in the hospital for observation and treatment is quite expensive.

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So as soon as An Zhaoxi was admitted to the hospital, she naturally went through the hospitalization procedures immediately, arranged a good ward to stay in, and a doctor immediately came to the ward to examine her.

After carefully asking about the injury, even though An Zhaoxi repeatedly emphasized that nothing serious happened to her, the doctor still ordered a series of examinations. She didn't know whether to say that the hospital was trying to make money or that the hospital was doing its job.

And Lu Feifan was really like a lamb left to be slaughtered. Without saying anything, he took out cash from his wallet and asked the nurse to help with the payment, and he asked for a wheelchair from the nurse.

, planning to take An Zhaoxi for those examinations.

When she arrived at the hospital lobby, An Zhaoxi glanced sideways at the floor guide board in the middle, and couldn't take her eyes away for a moment. The first floor... the second floor... the third floor...

When his eyes fell on the third floor, he suddenly paused. The third floor was the neurosurgery ward.

His eyes suddenly became filled with some indescribable emotions, and he just looked at it quietly.

Lu Feifan just followed her gaze and realized what she was looking at. An Chengyun lived in the ward on the third floor of the hospital.

"The operation was successful, but he never woke up. The doctor said that the longer the coma lasts, the slimmer the chance of waking up, and that the degree of craniocerebral injury can only be correctly assessed until he wakes up." Lu

Feifei spoke in such a calm tone, but each of these words sounded like a sharp sword to An Zhaoxi's ears, able to pierce holes in the heart one by one.

If it weren't for what happened to her, her father would not be like this. The self-blame and guilt in his heart are self-evident, and now, the previous softness towards Lu Feifan has gradually hardened.

"Originally I wanted to contact the best hospital in the United States for transfer, but... currently they won't listen to me or agree."

Lu Feifan said this, and An Zhaoxi understood what he meant. Now in the eyes of the An family, he might have become a heinous person.

An Zhaoxi didn't speak, but her eyes had moved away from the guidance board. After Lu Feifan paused for a moment, he pushed her to the examination place.

Sometimes An Zhaoxi felt that she was not qualified to blame Lu Feifan for anything, especially since he had been working so hard on her father's illness, but she herself had never visited her father even once.

On the day of the accident, she came once. At that time, her father was still undergoing surgery. She didn't even dare to go upstairs. She only asked downstairs and learned that he was still undergoing surgery, and then she ran away.

She didn't dare to think about how helpless and sad her mother would be. She didn't dare to think about how disappointed her father would be if he learned this after he woke up. She was too timid. An Zhaoxi admitted this herself. She didn't dare to face them.

, she even dared not face everyone who cared about her the most.

The results of the examination came back quickly. Although the slap from that bastard was very hard, it was still a slap. No matter how hard it was, it would be hard to cause serious injuries. And with the level of that bastard, it was impossible to inflict serious injuries.

An Zhaoxi suffered a concussion, which was just soft tissue contusion. His face needed ice to reduce swelling, and the mucous membrane in his mouth was somewhat broken, causing bleeding. These are not big problems.

"If there is no problem, just give two bottles of medicine and then leave the hospital. This kind of injury does not require hospitalization for observation." The doctor wrote the prescription neatly. It was not that he didn't want to make more money, but with the boss of the Lu Group,

He felt a little scared because his disciples were lying to him.

Lu Feifan frowned slightly, "Didn't you say there's nothing wrong? Why do you need an infusion?"

The doctor took a look at An Zhaoxi's face and the smell of alcohol that could be brought out by her breath, and then said, "It can help her sober up quickly and relieve the discomfort caused by alcohol to her stomach."

Lu Feifan nodded.

During the infusion, Lu Feifan always stayed with her. In my impression, he was always very busy, so busy that sometimes he didn't have much time to take care of her affairs, so he stayed with her every step of the way.

Day and night I felt a little at a loss.

In fact, she felt a little tired, but with him staying by her side like this, she seemed even more unable to sleep.

So I could only look at the infusion tube, watching the liquid in the infusion bag fall down drop by drop, and then flow into the body along the tube, but I couldn't sleep no matter what.

After a while, I don’t know if it was because of the infusion, but the wine seemed to wake me up a little, and my metabolism seemed to speed up. I just felt an urgency to urinate.

She frowned slightly and rolled over from the hospital bed. She was not a delicate Lin Daiyu in the first place. She couldn't even pretend... she just rolled out of bed so vigorously and wanted to pick up the infusion bag and go to the toilet.

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As soon as he reached out, he touched Lu Feifan's hand. He happened to guess what she wanted to do, so he subconsciously stood up and planned to accompany her with the infusion bag.

"Let's go." Lu Feifan took the infusion bag into his hand first and said to her. Suddenly, it seemed that the atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little awkward.

Just walking to the door of the bathroom in embarrassment, An Zhaoxi reached out and asked Lu Feifan for the infusion bag, "I'll do it myself."

She spoke in a normal tone and did not look into Lu Feifan's eyes, but she heard Lu Feifan suddenly say, "What is there to be ashamed of? We are not divorced, you are still my wife, and I have the obligation to take care of you."

He suddenly spoke so righteously, which made An Zhaoxi feel embarrassed for a moment, and even the rebuttal felt a little inappropriate, so she could only point to the wall behind the toilet in the toilet, "No, this is really about divorce.

It doesn't matter if you don't want a divorce. There is a special hook on the wall behind the toilet for hanging infusion bags. I really don't need you to hold it for me. If I need to take care of something, I won't refuse."

After An Zhaoxi finished speaking, she reached out and took her infusion bag from the stiff Lu Feifan's hand, walked into the toilet and closed the door, trying to ignore the look of embarrassment on the face of the uncle at the door who suddenly stiffened.
Chapter completed!