C12

Chapter XII

"How the hell did you hurt yourself like that?"

When the doctor saw the scar on Lu Feng's body, he could not help but sigh.

"None of your business. Look at your sickness."

Lu Feng seemed to not like talking about the past. With both hands on his thighs, he glanced at the doctor and spoke with a fiery temper.

"Lu Feng..."

Just as Shen Zechen was about to speak, the doctor waved his hand, "Forget it, take him to take a picture first to see if there are any problems with his internal organs and bones."

"Then I'll be troubling you, Doctor."

Shen Zechen took the clothes, and was about to help Lu Feng put them on, but Lu Feng took the clothes from Shen Zechen's hands and put them on himself.

He really wasn't used to being dressed.

Shen Zechen felt that his hands were empty, both of his hands remained suspended in the air for a moment, then slowly drooped.

After walking out of the clinic, Shen Zechen led Lu Feng to film. After filming, Lu Feng used the excuse of going to the toilet to slip away.

Shen Zechen held the film in his hand, helplessly looked at Lu Feng's back, who wished he could just walk away one step at a time. He sighed, then bowed and walked into the clinic.

The doctor looked at the film, then pushed the glasses on his nose and said to Shen Zechen, "It's okay, there's not much of a problem with his internal organs and bones, but from the film, it seems like he should have fractured his bones and broken bones a few times before, although it's healed already, but I'll have to be careful on this one thing, I will prescribe some medicine for the injuries on his arm, and don't drink or eat spicy food during this period, it's beneficial to his recovery."

"Alright, thank you, Doctor."

Shen Zechen took the list, smiled slightly, then stood up and went downstairs to the window to pay the bill.

At this time, Lu Feng was squatting on the steps of the hospital entrance smoking. The smoke floated past his eyes and he felt cold.

accidentally pulled on the wound on his arm, Lu Feng cursed under his breath, and then, he continued to stick the cigarette in his mouth.

Shen Zechen walked out after receiving the medicine, and immediately saw the Lu Feng who was currently seated on the stairs. He walked over and called out Lu Feng's name.

The moment Lu Feng heard that cold and detached voice from behind him, for some reason, he was so frightened that he immediately jumped up from the stairs. Then, his legs wobbled, and Lu Feng almost fell down from the stairs.

"Shen Zechen, you're walking quietly?"

Just as Shen Zechen wanted to say something, Lu Feng was already blinking his eyes in surprise.

"You were distracted."

Shen Zechen pulled Lu Feng back, steadied himself, and said indifferently, "Be careful, what if you fall?"

"He didn't fall down."

Lu Feng looked at Shen Zechen and grinned, then extended his hand to grab the cigarette in his hand and threw it on the ground and stepped on it, "Luckily you were able to hold me back."

Shen Zechen lowered his head and glanced at the cigarette butt beneath Lu Feng's feet, then indifferently added, "Don't throw away trash like that."

Saying that, Shen Zechen bent down to pick it up.

Lu Feng immediately pulled him back, Shen Zechen raised his head and looked at Lu Feng, who smiled at him and waved his hand, "Hey, no need, I will do it myself."

With that, Lu Feng bent down and picked up the cigarette butt that he threw away. It had to be said, that no matter how many years had passed, Shen Zechen had never changed, he still loved to meddle in other people's business.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]