Chapter 470: There is no room for negotiation
No one told Tong Yao about Fu Jingshen's affairs, so Tong Yao didn't know that people were saying that he had passed away.
Meeting Tong Yao's expectant eyes, Shu Yue subconsciously dodged away.
"He was injured and is still in hospital for observation."
"Is he in the same hospital as me? Then I want to go see him." Tong Yao got out of bed and took out the bouquet of twist sticks she had made these days from the drawer of the bedside table.
She didn't go out, so the nurse gave her a lot of twisting sticks and she learned how to twist the petals and made a lot of them.
"These are the gifts I want to give to Brother Fu. Although they are a little ugly, I will buy him real flowers when I make money in the future!"
"Sister Shuyue, please take me to see him."
Tong Yao wanted to thank Fu Jingshen in person.
Shu Yue also wanted to take her there, but the problem was that she didn't know where Fu Jingshen was. Even though she knew he might not be dead, she couldn't find him.
"The doctor won't let us go to his ward because he wants to make sure it's sterile. When he's fully recovered and discharged, I'll let you go and thank him in person. Now just eat your breakfast. After breakfast, I'll help you with the discharge procedures and you can leave."
Shu Yue took the bouquet from her hand and put the breakfast in her hand.
Tong Yao frowned slightly, realizing something was wrong. "Is Brother Fu seriously injured? I've seen on TV that the ward where visitors are not allowed to enter is called the ICU. Only those with serious illnesses are admitted there. Generally, once you are admitted there, you will..."
In TV dramas, people who are admitted to the ICU die soon after. Could it be that Brother Fu...
The more I think about it, the more scared I get. It was because of saving her that Brother Fu...
"What are you thinking about? He won't die if he is admitted to the ICU, and he is not in the ICU. He just needs to rest and can't see anyone for the time being." Shu Yue patted her head and told her not to think too much.
"Really?"
"Why would I lie to you? Come and eat."
Shu Yue turned her head and removed the expression on her face. She actually hoped that Fu Jingshen really just needed to rest and stay in the hospital.
After completing the discharge procedures for Tong Yao in the morning, Zhou Lan and Qin Dayong came to pick her up. Having learned the painful lesson of running away once, she is now even more obedient. As Shu Yue said, she follows Zhou Lan closely, fearing that she will be abducted again and be beaten and abused.
Shu Yue went to check on Shu Huai. He was still sleeping. His face was no longer pale, but a little red, and it was not an normal red.
Shu Yue reached out and touched his face.
"Oh my god, it's so hot."
She immediately pressed the call bell, and the doctor came over soon, took Shu Huai's temperature, and confirmed that he had a fever.
"The fever has reached 41°C. This is a bit difficult to deal with." The doctor looked at the tricky number and immediately took measures. He gave him an injection to reduce the fever and asked someone to bring two more quilts to cover him.
"First, let's see if the fever can be reduced by the injection. As long as the temperature drops, that's a good thing. Then you can take medicine to reduce the temperature. He is injured and lost blood, so the fever is a bit tricky, but young people are in good health and recover quickly. You don't have to worry too much."
Seeing Shu Yue’s serious expression, the doctor immediately said a few words to comfort her.
"Thank you, doctor."
How could Shu Yue not worry? The recent events were like thunderbolts one after another, all hitting her head, making her dizzy and she felt like she was about to explode.
Shu Huai slept longer because of his fever. Fortunately, by the evening, his temperature had dropped significantly, except for a low fever.
Shu Ziming came to the hospital to see him, took over Shu Yue's shift, and urged Shu Yue to go back and rest.
"Look at you, your dark circles are almost falling to the ground. Go back and rest quickly. You still have to go to Fu Jingshen's funeral tomorrow."
Shu Ziming pushed Shu Yue out, "Shu Huai, I'm here, everything is fine, don't worry."
Shu Yue had nothing to worry about leaving it to him. She would still suffer from insomnia when she returned, so it would be better for her to stay here and stay with Shu Huai.
But Shu Ziming's attitude was firm, so she didn't say much. She just said a few words and left.
The driver was waiting for Shu Yue at the hospital entrance. When he saw her come out, he quickly got out of the car to open the door. The driver started the car and left only after Shu Yue got in and sat firmly.
As soon as their car left the hospital, a Rolls-Royce pulled up.
The driver got out of the car and opened the door. The boy in plain clothes looked totally out of place in this luxury car.
"Master, the lady is waiting for you upstairs."
The driver hunched his back respectfully and kept himself very low.
Fu Heming glanced at him, the corners of his mouth raised, "Got it."
He really enjoyed the feeling of being in a superior position, which made him feel good both physically and mentally.
Mother Fu couldn't fall asleep the whole time, her mind was full of thoughts about Fu Jingshen's funeral tomorrow.
That beast Tang Wanru actually wanted to take over the Fu family for himself!
She would never allow it!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the paper cup in her hand was almost deflated by her.
“Knock, knock.”
There was a knock on the door, and she quickly pressed the remote control in her hand, and the door opened automatically.
"Grandma, are you okay? I was scared to death when I heard that you were in a car accident."
Fu Heming trotted in and threw himself beside Mother Fu's bed. He looked very worried, with tears in his eyes. Just by looking at him, one could tell that he was a very filial grandson.
When Mrs. Fu saw him, her bad mood disappeared.
"How was your trip to Cuiyang this time? Did you not get bullied?"
"No, I just want to relax and travel."
Fu Heming shook his head and looked at Mother Fu's legs. "What did the doctor say?"
"It's okay, it's just a broken bone. It will be completely healed after a month or two of rest." Mother Fu sighed deeply, "You still care about grandma. From now on, you are my only relative."
"Although my uncle has passed away, you still have my sister and Aunt Tang. We are all your relatives." Fu Heming looked so innocent and naive that his mother was afraid that he would be bullied in the Fu family in the future.
"Your Aunt Tang is not a good person. Heming, grandma tells you that at your uncle's funeral tomorrow, grandma will announce that you will be the next generation leader of the Fu family. Although you are young, you have to shoulder the heavy responsibility. The Fu family cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. Do you understand?"
Mother Fu told him this in a serious manner, little knowing that this was all what Fu Heming wanted.
"Why me? My sister can do it too. She is also a member of the Fu family. She can also take on this important task." Fu Heming pretended to refuse.
"How can a girl be the head of the family?" Mother Fu frowned, dissatisfied with Fu Heming's words.
"But I'm afraid I can't do it..."
"Your uncle was about the same age as you when he took over the family business. If your uncle can do it, why can't you? Okay, it's settled. Tomorrow, after the funeral, you will go to the company to study. I will send someone to teach you."
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