Chapter 5 I Can Help You Revenge

　　His has aquiline nose, thin lips with waterlike color, and skin kinda fair probably because he studies medicine indoor all the year round.

　　Si Chengyang, 26 years old, has inherited the superior medical skill from his family, and was known as a medical genius at a young age. Without seeking help from his family, he invested his own deposits in and established Chengyang VIP Private Hospital jointly with Si Jinheng.

　　However, he is cold and eccentric. He seldom makes friends with others, except those who he admires.

　　"I'm done." Si Chengyang took his eyes off the medical equipment, and frowned when he noticed that Li Qianluo was looking at him.

　　With hands in the suit pants pockets, Si Jinheng nodded at him. Si Chengyang left with his a.s.sistants with no more talking.

　　The ward fell silent. Si Jinheng went back to the desk to check doc.u.ments in the laptop.

　　"Hey ..., h.e.l.lo." Li Qianluo said after thinking about what to say for a long time.

　　She wanted to continue but stopped on a second thought. Si Jinheng was just looking at her without a word.

　　"What's wrong with me? Did you send me here?"

　　"You are sick, and I sent you here." Si Jinheng gave her a simple answer and focused on his laptop again.

　　"Thank you. When can I leave hospital?"

　　"Tomorrow."

　　The question is, where can she go after leaving hospital? Her grandfather's home? No, it is too far from here in the countryside. How about Wanwan's home? Not likely, as her bed is not big enough for both of them to sleep on it.

　　She can only turn to Lu Zixi. His apartment with two bedrooms is appropriate. She can live there for the moment, and find a job.

　　Li Qianluo then decided to make a phone call to Lu Zixi. But her phone was lost at her evening birthday party.

　　"Excuse me, sir, can I borrow your phone?" Though cold, he may be warmhearted since he has saved me, Li Qianluo thought.

　　"Si Jinheng." She was so noisy that he couldn't concentrate on his work. Hence, he shut his laptop down and told her his name.

　　"What? Sitting hang?" Li Qianluo heard these three syllables indistinctly and blurted them out when her mind wandered, not knowing what he meant.