Chapter 187

Watching Zhang Xi walk away, Zhao ChuChu once again had a trace of inexplicable confusion in his heart. Zhang Xi was really too enthusiastic, as if he had been an old friend with her for many years. This self familiar temperament was too strong.

Zhao ChuChu didn't think about it, because when he looked back, he saw two nurses pushing the landing satellite orbit and coming over. Zhao ChuChu hurriedly greeted him, "nurse, it's really hard for you."

Lu Xinggui settled down and sent off two little nurses. Zhao ChuChu was relieved. He hurried to the bedside and asked gently, "Xinggui, are you okay? The wound must hurt a lot? " As she spoke, Zhao ChuChu's tears couldn't help falling. These days, her tears poured out like she didn't want money.

Lu Xinggui lifted his left hand, held Zhao ChuChu's hand and comforted: "what are you crying for? I'm fine, aren't I? Don't worry, I don't hurt. Don't cry. "

Zhao ChuChu wiped his tears. "Star track, I'm sorry. You were hurt because you protected me. I knew things would be like this. I will be more careful, Han Lin. it's all my fault."

Lu Xingdao's lips were slightly hooked, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, "well, things are over, and I'm fine, aren't I? Clearly, I said I would protect you, so you don't have to blame yourself. As long as you are safe, I am willing to hurt you as much as possible. "

Zhao ChuChu leaned over and kissed Lu Xingdao's forehead, attached it to Lu Xingdao's ear and said, "star orbit, thank you, thank you for your tolerance, I will always keep it in mind."

Lu Xinggui held Zhao ChuChu's hand tightly, and the pain in his right chest was intermittent, but with Zhao ChuChu by his side, he felt that it seemed to reduce a lot.

Near noon, Officer Yang knocked on the door and came in.

"Officer Yang, why are you here?" Zhao ChuChu was a little surprised. Did Han Lin's accomplices arrest him so soon?

Officer Yang smiled faintly, "let me see Mr. Lu and Miss Zhang." Then he walked to Lu Xingdao's hospital bed, "Mr. Lu, how do you feel? Does the wound hurt badly? "

Lu Xingdao smiled politely. "It's no problem. Officer Yang, please remember. By the way, did Han Lin's accomplices catch it?"

Officer Yang frowned and shook his head. "Not yet, but please rest assured, Mr. Lu. We are stepping up our investigation. I believe we will find him soon."

Lu Xinggui can't rest assured that Han Lin is so vicious this time. He killed Liu Shuai and then hurt him and Zhang Keke. Such a vicious person is absolutely dangerous, so Han Lin's associates are no exception. Han Lin's associates are not arrested for a day, so they can't relax for a day.

"Officer Yang, don't you have any clues?" Lu Xingdao asked.

Officer Yang sighed. "The only clue in our hands is the surveillance video taken in the bathroom. According to the video, Han Lin's partner is a tall and thin man. As for other clues, we are still trying, but I believe we will find him in a short time. After all, the sky is wide and open."

Lu Xingdao was silent for a moment before answering, "well, I'll wait for your good news."

Officer Yang exchanged greetings with Zhang Keke and then planned to leave. However, before leaving, he charged Zhao ChuChu, "Miss Zhao, before Han Lin's accomplices are arrested, you must pay attention to your own safety. Han Lin's accomplices don't know what kind of person they are. I'm in the open and the enemy is in the dark. At this time, we should pay more attention to safety, you know?"

Zhao ChuChu nodded, "don't worry, Officer Yang, I'll protect myself."

"Well, I won't bother you, Miss Zhao. If there is any emergency, call me at any time." Officer Yang asked.

Zhao ChuChu nodded again, "OK, I see."

After seeing off Officer Yang, Zhao ChuChu sighed. When she saw Officer Yang wearing police uniforms, she thought of Liu Shuai. She had never seen Liu Shuai wearing police uniforms. Liu Shuai was tall and should be more tall and upright.

About a week later, Zhang Keke's wound still fully recovered. Although there was still some faint pain, it did not affect his basic life.

"Well, just now I went to the bathroom and had a good look at the scar on my neck. It looks so obvious." Zhang Keke complained, his eyes dim.

Zhao ChuChu smiled and comforted, "don't worry, didn't the doctor say that with the passage of time, the scar will fade down slowly? Just bear it. It should have faded in summer. "

Although Zhao ChuChu said so, Zhang Keke's eyebrows were still slightly promoted and filled with sorrow, "but I just went to ask the doctor. The doctor said that something should be smeared on the edge of my cut, so the scar left on my neck can't be diluted."

"Really?" Zhao ChuChu was shocked. She had not asked the doctor this question for Zhang Keke before. She felt a little guilty when she learned that things were so.

Zhang Keke's collarbone looks good, so he likes to wear leaky shoulder clothes most in summer. Now there are scars on his neck, just like painting a layer of black ink on the swan's neck. No wonder Zhang Keke cares so much. It's hard to let go of this kind of thing on anyone.

Zhao ChuChu didn't know how to comfort Zhang Keke for a moment. When he was frowning, Lu Xingdao, lying in bed, spoke.

"Coco, I have a friend who is a doctor specializing in skin problems. Maybe she can help you."

When Zhang Keke heard the speech, a happy look flashed in his eyes, "really? Lu Xingdao, you're not lying to me, are you? I'm already very sad. Don't make fun of me. "

Lu Xingdao said seriously, "don't worry, I'm true. My friend's sign is very hard. I've introduced many patients to her for treatment, and the feedback effect is particularly good, so I think she should have a way to remove the scar on your neck."

Zhao ChuChu was happy after hearing Lu Xingdao's words. "It's really good, Xingdao. If your friend can really cure the scar of cocoa, we can show the beautiful swan neck in cocoa summer. By the way, Xingdao, which hospital does your friend work in?"

"She is abroad, Singapore." Lu Xingdao added, "coco, if you really want to treat scars, go to Singapore these days. My friend is on vacation, so you don't have to go to the hospital to register and queue up."

Zhang Keke readily agreed, "OK, it's not too late. I'll go through the discharge formalities later and book a plane for the evening. In this way, I can receive treatment tomorrow."

Seeing Zhang Keke in such a hurry, Zhao ChuChu wanted to persuade him. After all, Zhang Keke recovered from his wound, but seeing Zhang Keke's face full of excitement, Zhao ChuChu went with her.