The doctor looked at the silent Lu Moqing with an inquisitive gaze, and said silently: "Mr. Lu, how’s my performance?"
Lu Moqing gave him a satisfactory look, and then said to Qiao Xu, "Let’s go back."
The dical room was on the sa floor as Qiao Xu’s room, so it wasn’t far to go from here.
Qiao Xu accompanied Lu Moqing back to the hotel room. Considering the doctor’s instructions and the fact that she was a doctor as well, she naturally knew about the details of a concussion and finally had to compromise after so thought.
She looked at Lu Moqing, pursed her lips, and said hesitantly, "How about...you stay here tonight?"
"Alright."
Qiao Xu: "..."
Hearing his straightforward answer, she couldn’t help but feel like she was being manipulated.
However, seeing the wound on his forehead and his slightly pale face, Qiao Xu suppressed this fleeting thought.
"I have lots of work to do, so you can lie down and rest. Let know if you need anything."
Qiao Xu returned to her desk, opened her computer, and was about to work, but Lu Moqing approached her. As she looked up, his hand rested on the edge of her computer and he said, "I need help right now."
"What do you need?"
"I want to take a shower."
Qiao Xu: "..."
She suddenly had a feeling that Lu Moqing was teasing her.
"President Lu, you have a problem with your brain, not your hands. Do you need my help to take a shower?"
Qiao Xu gave him an indifferent look.
"Did you forget what the doctor said? Poison-induced concussion accompanied by intermittent dizziness. What if I pass out in the bathroom and sothing happens? How are you going to deal with that?"
He helplessly spread his hands, "I don’t want you to beco a widow."
Qiao Xu: "..."
Although she felt that Lu Moqing was deliberately sending her away, she couldn’t ignore the possibility of him passing out in the bathroom. After frowning and hesitating for a while, she said, "Then don’t wash. It’s winter and you haven’t sweated much anyway."
"I can’t sleep if I don’t take a shower."
"But how can you take a shower in your current condition?"
Qiao Xu clenched her teeth and muttered angrily, wondering when this man had beco so fussy.
"That’s why I need your help now."
Qiao Xu clenched and unclenched the pen in her hand several tis.
"Either you go and shower yourself, or don’t shower at all. I have work to do."
After saying that, she ignored Lu Moqing. The thought of helping him take a shower made her ears burn uncontrollably.
Seeing that Lu Moqing didn’t insist any further and turned to leave, Qiao Xu let out a small sigh of relief and resud her work.
Feeling that Lu Moqing had gone to the bathroom to shower, she couldn’t help but frown, but she didn’t say anything.
Half an hour passed, and Lu Moqing still hadn’t co out. Qiao Xu’s heart began to feel uneasy.
Putting down the docunts in her hand, she got up and walked quickly towards the bathroom door. She knocked and asked, "Lu Moqing, have you finished yet?"
There was no response from inside. Qiao Xu’s heart skipped a beat, and she knocked on the door harder, "Lu Moqing, are you done yet?"
Still silence.
"Lu Moqing! Lu Mo..."
Qiao Xu felt a little panicked, continuously knocking on the bathroom door. The next second, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and without any ntal preparation, Qiao Xu stumbled and was pulled into the room by the person inside.
The door closed behind her, and she found herself sandwiched between it and the tall figure in front of her. A familiar scent brushed over her head.
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