The people in the ward heard a little strange. After listening, they thought it was the cat's owner who saw it, but at first they were afraid of being outnumbered, so they did not dare to come forward, so they had to let the cat scratch Zhao Zhuangzong and help Jiang Yao.

After thinking about it, everyone nodded, "I should thank them. Although I didn't come forward, I always stood by and helped me. I went to the neighbors nearby to find out who has a cat."

Lu’s mother’s words were also the thought of adults in the room, but no one noticed that Jiang Yao used a little kitten to describe the little guy who helped her. According to common sense, how could an ordinary and normal little kitten grab a young and strong man’s face?

When something happened to Jiang Yao, Lu Xingzhi didn't even have time to arrange the matters of the troops, so he insisted on asking for leave immediately. Then he flew back to the city and finally got into the car arranged by Lu Haixing and went all the way to the hospital in the county.

When he arrived, it was already the next morning. It was past five o'clock in the morning. The sun had just risen and the hospital aisle was quiet and no one had woken up.

Lu Xingzhi went straight into Jiang Yao's ward. Jiang Yao was the only one in the ward lie down on the bed. Perhaps because the injuries on her body were a little painful, she didn't sleep very well. The sound of the door opened woke her up. She slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at the person who was entering the door.

There was no one else in the ward. Last night, Jiang Yao asked everyone to go back and came here again this morning to deliver breakfast to her. The hospital's accompanying bed was hard and narrow, and adults were not sleeping well. This way, they would only have one night and basically couldn't sleep well.

"Have you woken up by me? Or haven't fallen asleep all night?" Lu Xingzhi put down his luggage and walked over quickly, "Where does it hurt? Where is the injury?"

When he walked in, Jiang Yao's face was obviously red and swollen, the corners of her bruised mouth, and the hands hanging on both sides of her legs, tightened and relaxed, and tightened again.

Heartache, indescribable.

Anger, speechless.

"If you have sleep, you just can't sleep." Jiang Yao reached out to hold Lu Xingzhi's fist, which was quietly tightened, and gently buckled it, "I'm fine, I just look terrible. The hospital asked me to stay for one more day to observe. If it's okay, I can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate this afternoon."

"That's good." The warmth of Jiang Yao's palm came from the palm of her hand. Her fingertips gently scratched his palm, and squeezed into the hand he was originally holding tightly, as if he was silently telling him, don't worry about her, she's fine.

Although I knew she was seriously injured, Lu Xingzhi felt very distressed when he saw her lying on the hospital bed, "Lying down, let me see the injuries on his back."

"Not good." Jiang Yao flattered her mouth. After she was hospitalized, Jiang's mother and Lu's mother helped her change to the hospital's pure cotton wardrobe and apply medicine for external trauma. So, except for this piece of clothing, she was wearing nothing inside.

Lu Xingzhi didn't expect that Jiang Yao was shy. He glanced at Jiang Yao, who didn't know where he floated. He pulled Jiang Yao up with a clever force, let Jiang Yao lie on his legs facing the ground, and reached out to lift the clothes on her back without saying a word.

After one night, Jiang Yao's back injury was no longer as terrifying as it looked at at the beginning. She applied white ointment and could no longer see the original injury in many places. Even so, Lu Xingzhi was still frightened.

"It hurts?" Noting that Jiang Yao was lying on her lap and was still taking a breath of air conditioning, Lu Xingzhi asked in a low voice, and then smoothed her clothes.
Chapter completed!