For three years of marriage, Wen Liang failed to warm Fu Zheng's heart. When his first love returned, all she received was a divorce paper.
"If I had our child, would you still choose...
Chapter 65 Scumbag
Her eyesight has almost recovered, so she no longer needs to be hospitalized.
The next morning, after having a warm and cool breakfast, I went to complete the discharge procedures, called the driver to take my things home, and then went to the ward to visit the old man.
The ward was quiet.
The old man was sitting on the hospital bed and the old lady was sitting on the sofa, each of them turning their faces away and not looking at each other.
As soon as Wen Liang came in, he noticed the strange atmosphere.
"Grandpa, Grandma," Wen Liang's eyes moved between the two of them, "Have you had breakfast?"
"have eaten."
"have eaten."
The two answered in unison.
"You...what happened? Did you have a fight?"
"It's not a quarrel, it's your grandfather who is just throwing a tantrum unilaterally." The old lady rolled her eyes at the old man.
Wen Liang glanced at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, why did you make grandma angry?"
"I didn't make her angry..." The old man muttered softly with a guilty expression on his face.
"What's going on?"
The old lady sneered, "Aliang, please judge for yourself. He's not even fully recovered yet, but he's already making a fuss about wanting to go home. If this isn't just to piss me off, what is he doing?"
The old man was helpless. "It's just eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in the hospital. I might as well go home."
The old man doesn't like being hospitalized and mentioned this a few days ago.
Wen Liang advised, "Grandpa, you haven't recovered yet, why don't you stay in the hospital for a few more days?"
"I know my own body well enough. I'm already well, so why am I still staying in the hospital?"
"Grandpa, you don't have the final say. You have to ask the doctor first."
"No need to ask, I know it myself." The old man said, patting his chest.
"grandfather……"
"What are you talking about?"
Fu Zheng walked in from outside, dressed in a suit and tie, holding a neatly packed paper bag in his hand.
"Why didn't you go to the company?" The old man frowned and looked at him twice.
"Come see grandpa first, and go later."
As he spoke, Fu Zheng walked forward, put the paper bag on the table, and glanced at Wen Liang. "I was worried that you didn't have breakfast, so I brought breakfast from Mingxianglou when I came."
They were both sitting on the sofa. He walked straight towards Wen Liang and placed the food in front of him. The old lady didn't want to expose him, "Your grandfather and I have already eaten. Ah Liang, you can eat it."
"I've eaten..."
"Then eat some more."
Wen Liang: “…”
Wen Liang took out several boxes from the paper bag. There were steamed dumplings, fried dumplings, buns, spring rolls, etc., many kinds of things that could be used as snacks.
"Grandpa, do you want to eat?" Wen Liang asked.
"I don't want to eat. A Zheng, A Liang, I'm fine. Don't come to me all the time. Go and do your work. You are not doctors. What's the point of coming here every day?" The old man sighed depressedly.
Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang in confusion.
Wen Liang explained, "Grandpa wants to be discharged from the hospital and go home."
The old man thought Fu Zheng was on the side of the old lady Wen Liang, so he stopped him from saying anything. "A Zheng, you don't have to try to persuade me. I know my physical condition very well. It's not as serious as you think. Living in the hospital, I'm not allowed to do anything. It's always uncomfortable."
Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "Grandpa, your health is not something you can joke about. Why don't I go ask Dean Lin? As long as he nods, I'll let you go home."
The old man was unsure whether Old Lin would agree. But if Old Lin didn't nod, it would be useless for him to insist. He had no choice but to wave his hand and said, "Go ahead."
Fu Zheng turned and walked out of the ward and headed towards Dean Lin's office.
He knew that his grandfather's health condition was not optimistic. Although he wanted his grandfather to stay in the hospital for treatment, the old man would inevitably feel dull and depressed if he stayed in the hospital all the time.
Dean Lin said, "To be honest, your grandfather's current physical condition is difficult to reverse. It's better to respect the patient's wishes and let him go home to recuperate. A good mood will also help with treatment. I'll give you a list of necessary medicines and equipment. Have an assistant go to the old house every day to check on the old man's health."
"Okay."
Fu Zheng came out of Dean Lin’s office and walked towards the ward.
At the corner, two doctors in white coats were talking.
"Ex-husband? So they were really together?" said the doctor on the left.
"It's probably true. He probably got divorced recently." The doctor on the right gave him a look that showed you understood.
Mr. Fu is one of the shareholders of the hospital and is currently hospitalized in the hospital ward. Fu Zheng, the president of Fu Group, often goes in and out, and all internal employees are aware of this.
Fu Zheng has been embroiled in scandals recently. Reporters were lurking outside the hospital gate, and some even tried to sneak into the VIP ward area. The hospital issued a special notice to employees and security personnel.
The doctor on the right only realized that Wen Liang, a patient he had treated a few days ago, was the "third party" in the news when he saw her entering and leaving Mr. Fu's ward.
But Wen Liang had told him not to let her ex-husband know that she was pregnant.
At that time, he thought Wen Liang’s husband must be a scumbag, but he didn’t expect it to be Fu Zheng.
That female star is the mistress. The news about her and Fu Zheng came out recently, and it is probably the fuse for Fu Zheng and Wen Liang's divorce.
"How do you know they were married?" asked the doctor on the left.
The doctor on the right was about to answer when he saw Fu Zheng and greeted him seriously, "Mr. Fu."
"Mr. Fu." The doctor on the left also shouted.
Fu Zheng nodded lightly and passed by the two of them.
Then I heard a faint voice behind me. The doctor on my right lowered his voice and said, "Miss Wen told me herself, on the day she was hospitalized, that Mr. Fu was her ex-husband."
Fu Zheng paused for a moment and continued walking forward.
Back in the ward, the old man couldn't wait to ask, "What did Old Lin say?"
The old lady and Master Wen Liang both looked at Fu Zheng.
Fu Zheng said: "Director Lin said that grandpa can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate."
After hearing this, the old man was full of confidence. He glanced at the old lady and Wen Liang and said, "I'm telling you, I'm fine. I'm in good health! You're just worrying about nothing."
The old lady and Wen Liang looked at each other helplessly.
"Can I go home now?" asked the old man.
Fu Zheng shook his head: "Not yet. Grandpa can only go home after I have someone get all the medicines and equipment on the list given by Dean Lin."
The old man's face fell, "How long do we have to wait?"
"Don't worry, Grandpa. It'll only take a day or two. You can just stay in the hospital for a few more days."
"Okay." The old man curled his lips and agreed reluctantly.
However, knowing that he would be able to go home in two days, the old man was in a particularly good mood. He glanced at Wen Liang and Fu Zheng and waved his hand, "You two don't need to stay here with me, go do what you need to do."
Fu Zheng said nothing and looked at Wen Liang.
Wen Liang stood up and said, "Grandpa and grandma, I'll leave first and come see you tomorrow."
"Go ahead." said the old man.
Wen Liang walked away. Fu Zheng followed her out of the ward and stood shoulder to shoulder with her. "I heard from Lao Liu that you've been discharged?"
"Um."
"How are your eyes now? Is your vision still blurry?"
"I'm almost recovered. I had another checkup this morning and can be discharged from the hospital."
Fu Zheng nodded gently, "Where are you going now? I'll take you there."
"Just go to the company."
"Not two more days of rest?"
"I've wasted enough time."
Now it is the promotion period for MQ, the department is very busy, and her phone has been ringing non-stop these days.
Wen Liang and Fu Zheng went to the garage together.