Chapter 25 The person he has always hidden in his heart

He joyfully quickened his pace. Something was wrong with this thousand-year-old iron tree!

Xu Mingzhe quickly caught up with him and asked sideways in a low voice, "Who sent this money? Was it a woman? There seem to be quite a few people in the hospital who are plotting against you. That Shao Tingting has been pestering you. Is she her?"

Fu Jinzhou glared at him, moved to the side, and walked straight into the office without saying anything.

"Hey, you're the kind of person who will die if you say something, right?"

"Don't you have work to do? Do you have any specific plans for Su Danian's situation?" someone asked coldly.

Speaking of Su Danian, Xu Mingzhe deflated. "There's nothing I can do about Su Danian's situation. You know his situation very well. Let alone me, the world is full of problems."

"You can try acupuncture."

Xu Mingzhe suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Excitement in that position?"

Fu Jinzhou nodded. "Our Traditional Chinese Medicine is extensive and profound. I think it's worth a try. I also discussed it with Professor Anderson at the seminar, and he also thinks it's worth a try."

"Acupuncture won't be effective for a while, and no one can guarantee whether he can wake up."

"It's better to have hope than not to have hope." Fu Jinzhou said in a light voice, "I'll find Professor Qi and ask him what he thinks."

"Hey, you and Old Man Qi have always been at odds. Aren't you afraid he'll yell at you if you go find him?"

Fu Jinzhou didn't take it to heart, "It's not the first time he dislikes me."

Xu Mingzhe looked puzzled, feeling something was amiss. "Hey, what are you looking at? I've never seen you so attentive to other patients. Are you interested in this girl?"

"Which patient do I not care about?"

Fu Jinzhou's breathing was a little unstable. Why did this guy talk so much nonsense?

Xu Mingzhe shook his head repeatedly. "No, you care about the patient, but not to this extent. Before leaving on a business trip, you stood for nearly four hours and cut in line for surgery. After returning, you kept an eye on his condition and even discussed his condition with Anderson. This?"

Fu Jinzhou licked his lips lightly, frowned, and said, "If you're okay, leave quickly and tell the patient's family about the plan."

"You feel guilty. You lick your lips when you feel guilty or nervous. What is your relationship with their family?" Xu Mingzhe pointed at Fu Jinzhou and said with a smile, "Are you attracted to their daughter?"

Fu Jinzhou lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xu Mingzhe said with a lost look, "Comrade Xiao Su is indeed beautiful, but she's already married. You'd better give up on her as soon as possible."

"close……"

"Let me tell you, they have a very good relationship. Her husband comes over every time he goes to and from get off work." Xu Mingzhe, possessed by gossip, smiled slyly, "But it's true. I would also cherish such a beautiful daughter-in-law in my hands."

Fu Jinzhou was annoyed by his nagging and pushed him out.

He walked over to his desk and sat down, stroking the pen in his hand in a daze.

After a moment, he unscrewed the pen, filled it with ink, and wrote two words on a blank piece of paper.

That's the person he has always kept in his heart!

Fu Jinzhou looked at the name on the paper, holding the pen tightly in his hand, his thoughts drifting back to the first day of high school.

"Classmate, which classroom is Grade 1 (2) class in?"

A clear voice came into Fu Jinzhou's ears along with the wind, and the man who was walking with his head down slowly looked up.

A smiling face, fair and pure, like the late summer breeze, warm but not scorching.

"classmate?"

Fu Jinzhou suddenly came to his senses, "Turn left in front, it's the second room."

His grandfather and father always taught him that a man's ambition is to be loyal to his country and that being sentimental is not what a gentleman should do.

He didn't want to be so useless, but the years of teachings from his grandfather and father really collapsed in an instant at that moment, and from then on his life trajectory gradually deviated from the arrangements of his family.

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Su Li was worried, so after the doctor finished his rounds, he left the hospital and went home.

If it is really as I guessed, and Zhao Xinran and Shao Tingan can both prove that they were not present, there must be another person behind this.

Where were they before their father's accident? Who did they meet?

Only when these things are clarified can the doubts in your heart be resolved.

There were no clues at the moment, so she could only continue according to her previous plan and check whether her father had encountered the couple that afternoon.

As soon as Su Li entered the yard, Mrs. Zhang saw her through the window.

She hurried out of the room, looking serious, "Teacher Su, I haven't seen you back for several days. How is your father?"

"Not very well. He's still unconscious."

"Hey, why so sudden? I came to give you some watermelon earlier. I saw your dad was in good health."

"Humans are subject to misfortunes at any time. Who can predict such things?" Su Li said in a faint voice.

"It's rare that you can be so open-minded." Mrs. Zhang rubbed her hands and spoke awkwardly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Su Li curled her lips and said, "Mrs. Zhang, feel free to tell me what you want to say. There is nothing you can't say to me."

"Teacher Su, don't blame me for being nosy. You should be more careful. When you are not at home, there is a grown-up girl living at home. After all, Section Chief Shao is young and good-looking."

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhang. I can't take care of the family right now. My dad needs someone to stay home. Ting'an is busy with work, so it's a good thing Xinran is willing to take care of him and cook for him. They are all my family, and they are intellectuals. They wouldn't do anything immoral."

Mrs. Zhang only heard from Aunt Li that she heard some kind of disorderly noise at night, which seemed to come from Teacher Su's house. Without any hard evidence, she did not dare to speak too earnestly.

When Su Li returned home and looked at everything in the house, she felt extremely sick, especially when she saw the wedding bed where she had slept for almost a year.

When she left, the bed sheets were the blue plaid ones, but now they are light orange, and the pillowcases and pillowcases have all been changed.

Su Li sneered, thinking that she might not be able to live in this house any longer. But even if she didn't live there, she couldn't let others take advantage of it. It was hers, and she wouldn't let a cheap person take advantage of it.

She opened the wardrobe and took out the passbook first. She didn't dare to touch it when buying the camera because she was afraid that Shao Tingan would find out. Now she has no worries. Her father needs money, and Shao Tingan will not and dare not say anything.

He could only keep his opinions to himself. The money was given by the parents and relatives of both families when they got married. Su Li had never touched it. She didn't want someone to steal it and take the money away from her husband.

When packing up, he also collected all the discarded drawings drawn by Shao Tingan, as they were useful to Su Mingde.

At this time, Zhao Xinran, along with the newspaper reporter and photographer Zhang Qiang, had already arrived at the machinery factory and was following the crowd to watch the practical operation and acceptance of the new harvester.

I'm used to seeing Shao Ting'an's gentle appearance, but when I saw him working for the first time, I felt even sweeter in my heart.

Shao Ting'an was surrounded by a group of people. He lowered his eyes to look at the drawings and experimental data. He was calm, capable, and seemed to have some of the domineering attitude he had at night.

Such an outstanding man belongs to her privately.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Xinran's mouth rose uncontrollably, and he stared at Shao Tingan in a trance.

"Xiao Zhao, what are you grinning at?"