In the senior ward
In a neat and clean room
Windows wide open
The scorching sun took advantage of the opportunity and rushed in.
The hot summer wind blew in, sweeping the heat all over the ground.
On a white floor rug
She was wearing a white dress, and her waist-length dark tea-colored hair was cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall.
Looking from behind, the woman seemed to have curled herself up into a ball, isolating herself from the outside world and shrinking into her shell.
The door was suddenly opened. She instantly covered her ears more nervously, hugged the clothes in her arms, lowered her forehead to her knees, and muttered to herself, "Don't come over... Don't come over..."
ground
A mess in one place.
Scattered quilt corners, teacups, fruit plates, bouquets, books, etc. were piled up in a chaotic manner on the ground, leaving no room for footsteps.
Not far away
The assistant frowned and said, "Xi Xiao, who was cleaning the ward just now, said that she saw that the white coat on the bed was dirty and wanted to take it down to wash, but she suddenly became ill--"
Fu Bangxi's face was cold, and he said with his crimson lips: "Don't touch her things casually next time!"
"Yes, I understand!"
"Have someone clean up the floor—"
"Yes, I'll go right away!"
He walked over.
in the corner
The woman huddled there quietly, lost in her own world, unable to extricate herself. Her pale face was hidden beneath her countless strands of black hair. "Don't come over... Don't come over... You are all bad people... Bad people who stole my things..."
"No one wants to steal your things!" A cold and deep voice came from above.
The woman was slightly stunned, then slowly raised her clean forehead, revealing her delicate and graceful face, "You..."
"If I remember correctly, it—" His gaze slowly fell and condensed into a point, and he said coldly: "It's my clothes!"
"No! It's not yours! It's mine!" She suddenly hugged the clothes in her arms and yelled madly, her scattered hair streaking across the stars in the air, leaving behind a feeling of sadness and loneliness.
In the ward
Suddenly a clear voice came out, quickly attracting the attention of people outside.
Bian Sichen and Shi Ruosheng came over upon hearing the noise, but when they saw the mess in the room, they looked up in surprise, "Third Brother?"
"Third brother, what's going on?"
The woman shrank back even more tremblingly. "You are all bad people... bad people... I don't want to see you... get out... get out!!"
"Third brother, who is she?" The two walked over with confusion.
"Get out! Get out! You are not allowed to steal my things! Bad guys, bad guys!!" She suddenly yelled at the two of them excitedly, her face as pale as snow and frighteningly weak.
"Don't come over! Get out!" Fu Bangxi looked over with cold eyes.
The two of them paused and looked over in disbelief, "No, no way, Third Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Who is she? She's so emotional. Could she be a lunatic?"
After the words fell
The woman seemed to have had a sensitive spot touched, and she trembled with excitement. She picked up the pillow on the ground and threw it madly, "Get out! Get out! Bad guys! All of you are bad guys! Get out!!"
"He's really a lunatic! Third brother, why did you bring a lunatic to the top floor?!"
"Third brother, why did you put her next to second brother's ward? What if she disturbs second brother?!"
Fu Bangxi reached out and forcefully pulled her over, who was currently suffering from the attack, and said coldly, "I don't want to hear your nonsense! Get out!"
"Third brother, you——"
"roll!"
"Get out of here!" Shi Ruosheng turned around and left angrily.
Bian Sichen glanced at him sideways, not knowing what he was thinking about, and smiled, "Alright, alright, I'll be out too. I won't disturb you from treating this little beauty!"
Assistant Guo Ying, accompanied by several cleaning staff, pushed the door open and walked in. "Academician Fu—"
"Clean up the floor and move all the porcelain decorations out!"
"yes--"
He lowered his head indifferently, forcefully pulled the white coat she had been holding tightly in her arms, and threw it toward the mess on the ground.
"You are a bad guy!" She yelled with red eyes, struggling hard with her small body, wanting to go over and pick up the clothes.
But he pulled her coldly, "Those are not your clothes. Don't make me say it a third time!"
"You are a bad guy! A bad guy! A bad guy who stole my things!" She cried and struggled frantically to break free from him, raised her hands to hit him, and scratched him with her nails, like a real lunatic, going crazy.
"Academician Fu?"
"Academician Fu?"
"Academician Fu?"
Several people looked over with concern.
The assistant took out a sedative from his pocket, stepped forward and handed it to him, saying, "Academician Fu, the medicine—"
"No! You are bad people! I don't want the injection! I don't want the injection!!" Her movements became more and more crazy, and her sickly little face was frighteningly pale at this moment, as if you could see the thin blood vessels inside.
"Take it away!" he said coldly.
"But she might hurt you..."
"I don't want to repeat it a second time!" His face became increasingly cold and gloomy, his elegant and powerful aura, with a strong sense of coercion, forced people to surrender.
"Yes—" The assistant put away the potion and turned to clean up the mess on the floor. "Don't look at it, clean it up quickly!"
Several cleaning staff nodded, "Okay, we'll clean up right away!"
He lowered his brows, fixed his gaze on her, and said coldly, "If you dare to mess around again, I'll give you an injection!"
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