Tang Yufei put away the phone and saw Luo Zhuo closing his eyes tiredly. She didn't say anything. She looked at the half bottle of liquid, and it took a long time to finish the infusion, so she also returned to the nurse's duty room to work on something else.

"Little Luo?" More than two hours later, a head came over from the main entrance of the ward. When he saw Luo Zhuo lying on the hospital bed, his head retracted and only heard a shout outside the door: "Here is here!"

Luo Zhuo opened his eyes when he heard the movement and happened to see a large boy of medium-sized figure and handsome appearance walking into the ward. The girl with a ponytail came in with him. The girl looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old and had a school beauty level. She had big eyes on her face, but her eyes were full of worry.

"I finally found you. The front desk said that I couldn't find your name. Fortunately, I was smart. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get into this high-ranking ward." The big boy was Luo Zhuo's college roommate and one of Luo Zhuo's only good friends in college. There were four people in their dormitory, and Luo Zhuo and Zhao Xiaonian had the best relationship.

"Little Luo, what's wrong with you?" Before Luo Zhuo could answer, the girl had already walked to his bed and asked.

"Wen Ya, why are you here too?" Luo Zhuo glared at Zhao Xiaonian. The girl is called Wen Ya, but she can't be considered Luo Zhuo's classmate. Luo Zhuo was studying in the Department of Philosophy at Peking University, while Wen Ya was studying in the International Relations major. Originally, Luo Zhuo was low-key, and the two had almost no intersection. However, when he first entered the school, Wen Ya was almost squeezed into the famous Wuming Lake on the campus of Peking University. Luo Zhuo pulled her, so the two met so much. Later, Wen Ya seemed to have some favors for Luo Zhuo, but Luo Zhuo kept avoiding it.

Zhao Xiaonian shrugged innocently, and Wen Ya was just right next to him when he called.

"I heard that you are hospitalized, so as a classmate, you have to come and have a look." Wen Ya closed her hair, which was a little scattered, and said. She was a smart girl with ice and snow. How could she not see Luo Zhuo avoiding her? However, she has always had a good grasp of the degree, so Luo Zhuo did not dislike her. Sometimes she felt comfortable getting along with her.

"I'm fine, I just had a small accident. I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. If you are sorry, you will be worried." Luo Zhuo said. Everyone has come, and he can't drive people out, so he can only smile at Wen Ya.

"Little Luo, you said you didn't call me if something happened. Do you know that the counselor was going crazy? All your contact information was only one mobile phone number, and that mobile phone number could not be reached. We are all ready to report missing!" Zhao Xiaonian saw that Luo Zhuo's face was fine, but his concern just now turned into complaints.

"The cell phone was damaged in an accident." Luo Zhuo said: "Xiao Nian, I have something to bother you. Do you have any money? I have to lend me some medical expenses here yet."

Luo Zhuo was not embarrassed to borrow money. After he was injured and discharged from the hospital, he would naturally return the money. His friends had the right to be rich. When Luo Zhuo was in the cultivation world, he was always a righteous person who was generous and wealthy. There were countless people who had received his favors back then. If those people knew that Luo Zhuo would actually borrow money, they would not know how many would line up to give money to Luo Zhuo, and how many people would dream of Kunlun Luo Zhuo's favor.

Zhao Xiaonian didn't know Luo Zhuo's identity, nor did he know how great it was to make Luo Zhuo feel that he owed him a favor. In his eyes, Luo Zhuo was just his good friend. Without thinking, he took out a wallet from his pocket, pulled out the bank card, and said, "I still have more than 10,000 yuan in my card. I don't know if it's enough? If it's not enough, I'll find a way."

Zhao Xiaonian is just an ordinary college student. His family is pretty good, so he only has more than 10,000 yuan on him. Otherwise, it would be great if a college student could have several thousand yuan on his living expenses. However, this more than 10,000 yuan is probably all Zhao Xiaonian's living expenses this semester. He took it out without hesitation and did not consider how he lived next. This is a true friend.

"I don't know how much it needs," Luo Zhuo said, "You can call me a doctor." Luo Zhuo himself has no big idea of ​​money. After all, although he has been practicing in the world for so many years, and even pretended to be a beggar, he has a completely different attitude towards playing the world, and has never really lacked money.

"Okay, Wen Ya, you talk to Xiao Luo first, I'll pay the fee." Zhao Xiaonian nodded and said.

"Xiao Nian, wait," Wen Ya shouted, took off the backpack behind her, took out a small wallet, handed Zhao Xiaonian a bank card, and said, "I still have some money here, so if I don't have enough, use it first."

Zhao Xiaonian did not refuse, and took the bank card and went out, without even asking about his password. He thought that more than 10,000 yuan was enough, and Wen Ya's money was not needed.

"Thank you, Wen Ya, I will give it back to you as soon as possible." Luo Zhuo said. He still couldn't move and could only lie down and talk.

"Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry to use money." Wen Ya smiled and said, "Little Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Zhuo smiled bitterly. He really didn't know what to say. Could it be that he fell from the air and fell?

"I got a car accident and broke a few bones, it's okay." Luo Zhuo said.

Wen Ya opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. She looked at Luo Zhuo's body under the quilt with some concern. She wanted to see how bad Luo Zhuo was, but she couldn't just lift Luo Zhuo's quilt.

Not long after, Zhao Xiaonian rushed back in a hurry and said as soon as he entered the door: "Wenya, how much money do you have in your card? Go and enter your password with me, my money is a bit insufficient."

"Okay. Xiao Luo, wait a while, we'll go and go through the procedures first." Wen Ya stood up, picked up her backpack and said.

When the two walked out, Luo Zhuo closed his eyes again. Although he knew that as the spiritual energy as today was almost gone, no matter how hard he used his power, his first reaction was to use the Kunlun Heart Method when he was seriously injured.

"Wen Ya, things are going on. Luo owes the hospital more than 100,000 yuan." After leaving the ward and walking for a while, Zhao Xiaonian turned around and said to Wen Ya.

"More than 100,000? So much?" Wen Ya was also shocked. Luo Zhuo said that he had just had a small car accident. How could he spend more than 100,000 in just three or two days?

"It's still a kind-hearted person who paid 30,000 yuan when he sent him to the hospital. The doctor said that when Xiao Luo came, he had only one breath left. He was lucky to be able to rescue him. Just taking off the broken bones for him, he had undergone more than ten hours of surgery." Zhao Xiaonian sighed and said. When he saw Luo Zhuo's appearance, he really didn't expect Luo Zhuo to be so seriously injured.

"Highly 100,000 yuan, the money in my card is not enough. Wait, I'll make a call." Wen Ya lowered her head and thought for a while, took out her cell phone, walked out quickly to make a call. No need to think that she was also going to call to raise money.
Chapter completed!