Chapter 117: Suspicion
It was only then that the family doctor noticed Lu Qingliu’s condition. He imdiately felt a wave of lingering fear.
The young master of the Lu family, Lu Qingliu, had been in bed since he was young. He had almost never left the life-sustaining machine. They were also used to his condition, so they didn’t notice anything unusual about him.
Fortunately… Fortunately, Mrs. Lu ca back. Otherwise, they would have done sothing irreparable!
This was the first ti He Youran saw Lu Qingliu.
At this mont, she was sizing him up as she administered the needles.
According to Lu Qingzhuo, Lu Qingliu was 18 this year. Logically speaking, a boy at this age should have grown up by now. However, Lu Qingliu was slender and weak. Judging from his size and face, he seed to be only 15 or 16 years old.
Perhaps it had sothing to do with frequent injections. The surface temperature of his body was very low, and his skin was a grayish-white color. He wore light-colored ho clothes, and the color of his skin and clothes were about to rge into one.
He had closed eyes, and his long eyelashes covered them, leaving a blurry silhouette on his eyelids. The bridge of his nose was very delicate but it was not as tall as Lu Qingzhuo’s. His lips were pink, and it was obvious that he was a person who had been ill for a long ti.
At this mont, he was laying quietly on the bed like a doll. If it was not for the slight rise and fall of his chest, people would think that he was already dead.
Lu Qingliu’s condition was even worse than what Lu Qingzhuo had told her.
He Youran furrowed her brows. After Lu Qingliu’s condition stabilized, she put away the silver needles and asked Lu Qingzhuo, who was waiting at the side.
“Hubby, is there a treatnt room at ho?”
She called him too naturally. Lu Qingzhuo didn’t realize that He Youran had already changed the way she addressed him in front of everyone.
“Yes,” He muttered.
Because of Lu Qingliu and old Mrs. Lu, the family had specially prepared a guest room to be a treatnt room in case of an ergency.
“Take to take a look.” He Youran stood up.
“Young master, we can take Mrs. Lu there,” The family doctor quickly said.
Lu Qingzhuo’s movents were inconvenient. Although the Lu family had set up a barrier-free passage, he was still not as agile as normal people like them. Besides, they had almost delayed the young master’s illness. They were in a hurry to make up for it, so when they heard He Youran speak, they rushed to lead the way.
“Okay.”
Before Lu Qingzhuo could say anything, He Youran nodded.
Lu Qingliu’s health was more important at the mont, so she didn’t have the ti to think about anything else.
“Lead the way.”
The family doctor brought He Youran to the treatnt room.
He Youran looked around and saw that the dical equipnt in the treatnt room was rather quite complete. It was enough for her to do so simple tests, so she took the things that she needed and returned to Lu Qingliu’s room.
Looking at the beautiful young man sleeping on the bed, she furrowed her brows and took out an empty syringe.
“Madam, are you going to do a blood test for the young master?” The family doctor asked.
They had been hired to be the Lu family’s family doctors for many years. They had practically watched Lu Qingliu grow up. During that ti, they had done countless tests for him, but there had been no results.
They knew that He Youran was a dical student, but she was simply ignoring their professional standards by drawing blood without asking about his illness. This made the family doctors who were stationed in the Lu family feel a little embarrassed.
“Yes.”
He Youran nodded perfunctorily.
She suspected that Lu Qingliu was in the sa situation as Lu Qingzhuo and He Yaobai.
However, Lu Qingzhuo and He Yaobai only had health problems when they were adults. Lu Qingliu, on the other hand, had been in poor health since he was young. Naturally, his immune system was not as strong as Lu Qingzhuo and He Yaobai. The damage he suffered was even more unpredictable.
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