Chapter: 1969

[Uncle Lu, I went to W City to film a movie! ?

[Breakfast is ready, order takeout. ?

[After eating, you should go back to the hospital! Now you may have been blocked by the attending doctor...]

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Uncle Lu...

Lu Qian looked at it several times before lifting the quilt and getting up.

After getting out of bed, he put on his clothes from last night and tied on his belt.

After washing up, I came out, and my aunt at home happened to come over to do some work. As soon as I walked in, I saw Lu Qian having breakfast.

She was quite surprised: "Mr. Lu, why are you here? You are not in the hospital..."

Her eyes fell on the sofa.

There was a spilled bottle of red wine.

Auntie is also a person who has been here before, and she will understand when she thinks about it, her face always turns red.

Thanks to Lu Qian's thick skin.

He said lightly: "I'll go back to the hospital later! By the way, Mingzhu went to W City, so there's no need to prepare her meals for the next two days."

After he finished eating, he stood up gracefully.

Auntie nodded numbly.

Lu Qian left the apartment under her gaze.

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When I got back to the hospital, I was already in a state of shock.

Lu Qian took out his phone and looked at it. There were 112 missed calls, all from the hospital and Secretary Liu.

He put in an IV and leaned against the bed.

Old Mrs. Lu also came over, and she got angry when she saw her son: "You are still running around when you are sick. I won't break your legs next time!"

Lu Qian looked at Secretary Liu and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Secretary Liu watched the fire from the other side.

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