Chapter 2492: Was All That Blood Tomato Juice?
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
âHow are you doing?â Ning Shu asked
âIâm doing alright. Iâll be discharged from the hospital soon,â Luo Jiang said, inwardly smug.
This damned girl usually didnât even consider him a human being. However, she anxiously rushed here to see him when she heard that he got injured.
Wasnât she just an extreme tsundere, who lied every time she opened her mouth?
âAre you really all right?â Ning Shu asked in surprise. Was all that blood tomato juice?
Father Hu had said that he was seriously injured, so how could he be alright?
Luo Jiang nodded. âItâs all thanks to Dr. Wuâs superb medical skills that I get to retain my sexual life.â
Hearing Luo Jiangâs boastful words, the beautiful doctor blushed a little. Meanwhile, Ning Shu was expressionless. He knew this before even removing the gauze?
âAlright. Iâm leaving, then.â Ning Shu turned around and left the ward.
Luo Jiang shook his head towards the beautiful doctor. âSheâs my childhood friend, but she has a bad temper. Donât take it to heart.â
âWhy would I? That friend of yours is pretty cute,â the beautiful doctor said indifferently.
âDoctor Wu, are you jealous?â Luo Jiang teased.
After staying in the hospital for almost a week, Luo Jiangâs father wanted to get Luo Jiang out of the hospital.
Luo Jiang immediately became unhappy. He was now interacting with the beautiful doctor day and night. Their relationship was already warming up. If he was discharged from the hospital now, what would he do then?
âOur family has no more money. You took quite a lot of money from the house last time, and we also paid for your surgery and hospitalization charges. We canât afford it anymore,â Luo Jiangâs father helplessly said.
Luo Jiang was a little annoyed that his father said that he stole money from their family in public. âCan you stop talking about that every chance you get?
âIâm not being treated for a common cold, Dad. Donât you care about your sonâs future prospects?â
âWe can come back every week to check your condition, but our family really has no more money.â
Luo Jiang sighed. Money, money, money! If only he had money, heâd get to do whatever he wanted without having to suffer so much. This was why he must succeed.
The beautiful doctor didnât approve of Luo Jiang being discharged from the hospital. If he went home to recuperate, his wound might become infected. That would cause serious consequences.
The beautiful doctor explained to Luo Jiangâs father why it was important for Luo Jiang to stay in the hospital. If something went wrong after he returned home, and he didnât get timely treatment, his little junior might really become useless.
âWe really donât have the money,â Luo Jiangâs father helplessly said.
Luo Jiangâs father was also under a lot of stress, and his sonâs personality wasnât helping.
Luo Jiang found it pretty humiliating. His father kept saying that they had no money in front of the beautiful woman. As expected, those who are poor were also short-sighted.
In a rash moment, the beautiful doctor said, âIâll loan you the money for the hospitalization charges.â
Both Luo Jiang and his father stared at the beautiful doctor in surprise
âYou donât need to do that,â Luo Jiang shook his head and said. Using a womanâs money made Luo Jiang feel very embarrassed, especially so since he was pursuing this particular woman.
The beautiful doctor also didnât know why she said that. She only knew that when she heard that Luo Jiang was about to be discharged from the hospital, she got anxious. That was why she said such words.
She regretted it, but she quickly put her regret aside and said to Luo Jiang, âItâs alright. You should focus on recovering.â
Luo Jiang held the beautiful doctorâs hand. His face showed that the beautiful doctorâs words had touched his heart. âThank you. Iâll pay you back in the future.â
âI think you have great potential. I believe that you will succeed,â the beautiful doctor said.
As for why she thought this man had potentialâ¦
To be honest, the beautiful doctor wasnât sure why.
Perhaps it was just her sixth sense talking.
MTL Editor: Ran