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Chapter 123: My Husband is a Lemon Essence 5

After Fang Xiran woke up, he continued to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. After all his physical indicators reached the normal standards, the doctor announced that he could be discharged from the hospital and go home for recuperation.

Fang Chen had long ordered people to get everything ready at home, waiting for Fang Xiran to be discharged from the hospital.

During this period, Lu Shi will also go to the hospital to take care of Fang Xiran today. Although the two still don't talk speculate a lot, Fang Xiran at least did not let Lu Shi go as he did at the beginning.

Because he knew that even if Lu Shijin was allowed to get out, he would not get out of here.

Lu Shi took care of Fang Xiran with resentment. These ministers saw it and became more and more satisfied with Lu Shijin. Thinking about his hard work, Fang Chen paid a lot of money to Lu Shijin's card one after another, and also sent a set of sea-view rooms.

Did you ask him aggrieved? How come?

Taking money to eliminate disasters for others, Lu Shijin is a professional person.

Fang Xiran has figured it clearly these days. Lu Shijin is profitable on him, and it is impossible to drive away like a dog skin plaster.

He also saw that since he spent money, he could not be called for nothing, and money could not be spent in vain.

Therefore, Lu Shijin's Chongxi business has expanded from serving tea, delivering water and feeding three meals a day to dressing and undressing. In short, what Fang Xiran can do without doing it himself is all asked Lu Shijin to help him do.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Fang Xiran ordered Lu Shi to come to the hospital to pick him up in person this morning.

Lu Shi went this morning, and the young master was still lying in bed and didn't get up.

"Young master, get up." Lu Shi stood by the bed today and reminded him coldly.

He saw that this guy's eyelashes were shaking and pretending to sleep. It was naive.

Fang Xiran opened his eyes and yawned. He pretended to have just woken up. He sat up slowly, picked up his mobile phone and looked at him. "It's already nine o'clock. Didn't you come at 8:30?" Did you listen to my words?

Lu Shijin said blankly, "I'm sorry, it's the morning rush hour now, and there is traffic jams on the road. I can't help it."

Fang Xiran sneered and said he didn't believe it, "You are just lazy. If you know the traffic jam, can't you leave an hour early?" I don't do things well with the money given by my family, and make excuses for myself. I can drive ten servants a day like you.

Lu Shijin pinched his finger knuckles, grinded his teeth, kept a polite smile on his face, and silently said to himself in his heart that he was hit by a car. His brain was not good. Don't care about him, just say that he farts.

"Young Master, are you still up?" Lu Shijin raised the plastic bag in his hand and said, "If I don't get up again, the breakfast you asked me to buy will be cold."

"Take me my clothes and put them on for me." Fang Xiran sat up, raised his chin and proudly motioned to the sofa.

Lu Shijin put down his breakfast and brought him clothes. Fang Xiran was still wearing a sick suit. Before putting on his clothes, Lu Shi had to help him take off his sick clothes first.

Fang Xiran stood with his arms like an ancient emperor, asking Lu Shi to serve him to dress.

The blue and white stripe is subject to the man's body, revealing the man's thin physique.