Chapter 1170 So Cruel

"Those who arrested her injected her," Lu Yi gently stroked Yan Huan's hair, taking care of her like a baby.

"What about AIDS?" He Yibin didn't want to ask, but he finally spoke.

"Those people injected her with the blood of AIDS patients like drugs."

"So cruel?" He Yibin was shocked and angry. Who did this? It was so cruel. How could they be so cruel to a woman? It's not enough to let her get addicted to drugs, but also let her get AIDS. Who is going to be infected?

"Who has such a big grudge against your Lu family?"

And the first thing He Yibin thought of was the enemy of the Lu family. Otherwise, how could they arrest Yan Huan and inject her with drugs and other things on purpose? Isn't this to harm Lu Yi and the people of the Lu family?

Lu Yi pursed his lips tightly. He didn't say anything. He couldn't figure out who was targeting the Lu family or just because of Yan Huan.

And he didn't have the heart to check now, he just wanted her to get better soon, and not suffer these pains anymore. Really, these pains should not be borne by her, nor should she be borne by herself.

If she must bear it alone, let him do it.

"You'd better..." He Yibin reminded Lu Yi, "Go to the hospital for a virus blocking, maybe it can..."

"No need," Lu Yi didn't think about treatment, "It can't be cured in itself, there is no need to treat anything else, even if it is not infected this time, there will be the next time, no matter what, no matter how painful this road is, I will not leave her alone."

"She didn't give up on herself, and I won't give up on her."

He Yibin still wanted to call Lu Yi a lunatic, isn't he a lunatic?

Everyone is afraid of and hates this disease.

Only he thinks that his life has lived too long, and he must throw himself on it to die.

When Yan Huan woke up again, it was already night. She sat up and seemed to feel much better than the previous few days. She touched her forehead and it was not like before. She woke up with her clothes soaked.

"Wake up, let's go out for dinner," Lu Yi took Yan Huan's clothes and put them on her, then her shoes, and then took care of her hair that fell on her shoulders, and then took her hand.

The food outside was very rich, with several dishes, fish, and chicken.

Zhu Meina had already been on the table, but she was still a little self-aware. She could only sit, but could not move her chopsticks.

"Did you make it?" Yan Huan asked Lu Yi, feeling that Lu Yi made it. Lu Yi has learned a lot in the past few years. He used to cook noodles well, and now he cooks well.

"Not all of them," Lu Yi is a pragmatic person. If he made it, it was what he made. If it wasn't, of course he wouldn't ask for any credit. Of course, these were indeed not made by him. There were a few dishes he made himself, but most of them were bought.

Yan Huan sat down. She was not picky about food now. She would eat meat and vegetables, whether they were delicious or not, but she would not eat too much. However, today was an exception. She felt much better and seemed to have some appetite. After finishing the meal, Zhu Meina looked at the couple with resentment as they went out to digest the food, while she was still washing the dishes.

I have never seen such harm to singles.

"Yi Bin said that you can quit soon," Lu Yi stopped and gently smoothed Yan Huan's hair that was messed up by the wind. Don't be afraid. You will get better after a few days. You won't have to feel bad anymore.

Yan Huan was stunned for a moment, "He knows?"

"Yes, I know," Lu Yi did not hide it from her, "He knows that you are addicted to drugs, and he also knows that we are all sick."

He used the word "we" instead of "you", so don't be afraid. There are still people in the world who are like her, and there are still people who accompany her. She is not alone.

"Don't worry," Lu Yi held her hand tightly again, "Yi Bin's mouth is very reliable, he won't tell anyone, and no one will know that we have this disease."

Yan Huan bit her colorless lips lightly, and then smiled. In fact, it can be seen that she was forcing a smile, but it can also be found that she was really more relaxed than before. She was afraid, but in fact, she was not afraid.

It was really like Lu Yi said, because he was still there, yes, because he was still there.

At night, Yan Huan had two consecutive attacks again, but it was true that it was not as serious as the previous few days, and she could stay awake and get through it.

On the second day, He Yibin came again, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"I wish you a speedy recovery," he handed the bouquet to Yan Huan.

"Thank you," Yan Huan took it and put the flowers under her nose. Instantly, it was the kind of intoxicating flower fragrance, very fragrant, very sweet, and very beautiful.

And she also found that He Yibin did not wear gloves, nor did he dislike or fear, and he had not encountered patients like her.

He Yibin himself is a doctor, and he knows clearly that such a disease will not be transmitted through ordinary contact. He just smiled innocently, and there was nothing unusual in his eyes. Everything was as usual, and Yan Huan did not have any disease. She was completely normal.

He Yibin first did a check-up on her. In fact, it was okay. Everything seemed normal now. Her spirit was good, and her body and resistance were considered normal. However, he still needed to do some tests.

"You should be able to have a good rest tonight. It's almost time to give up your drug addiction."

He helped Yan Huan hang up the needle, then carefully fixed the needle, and then took out some medicine from his pocket.

"Eat this first, once a day. If you feel any discomfort, remember to come over for a checkup."

"Okay," Yan Huan agreed and clenched the bottle of medicine in her hand. She knew that this was the medicine for AIDS patients, but it was a pity that it was not for treating the disease because AIDS was impossible to cure.

"And..." He Yibin took out a syringe, "I want to draw some blood for you, are you willing?"

If you don't want to, He Yibin won't force it.

Yan Huan thought for a while, then tightened his grip on the bottle of medicine in his hand, and slowly loosened his fingers.

She nodded slightly and handed her arm over. He Yibin had already put on a mask and gloves. When the needle pierced Yan Huan's blood vessel, Yan Huan was still afraid. At this time, he placed a hand on There was a gentle squeeze on her shoulders.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay."