Kapitel 895: Zhao Yu Is Going to Use His Magic

Yaoming's First People's Hospital, 9 a.m., sunny weather outside...

Zhao Yu, who had been fast asleep, suddenly felt something strange in his palm. Before he opened his eyes, he instinctively grasped it. It was smooth and soft.

After hearing a woman scream, Zhao Yu had awakened completely to find that he was holding the hand of a female nurse. The nurse was taking the transfusion tube out of him.

"Boss... Hey..." Suddenly, Zhao Yu heard Cui Lizhu's voice.

Zhao Yu then realized his impoliteness and immediately released the nurse's hand from his vice grip. The nurse was clearly embarrassed, and she immediately threw Zhao Yu's hand away.

Cui Lizhu stared at Zhao Yu, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, sorry!" Zhao Yu hastily apologized, then scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "When did I fall asleep?"

"Um... You..." Cui Lizhu had a strange look as she tried to answer him.