Chapter 14 Father Fu's Dilemma

When we walked out of the hospital, there were only dim lights on the road because it was in a remote location.

She looked for several shops and finally found one where she could buy a meal.

In fact, it is quite risky to open a restaurant in a hospital. Once a person is admitted to the hospital, the money is used to save their life, and they are reluctant to spend other money to buy food. For these people, even if they are hungry, they will not enter the hotel, so there is a result of poor business.

When Fu Yuling arrived, the boss was packing up his things. Seeing this, he called him, "Boss, can you still do it now?"

The boss responded when he saw that it was a young girl in ordinary clothes with a fair and clean face.

"How much do you want?"

Fu Yuling was actually quite anxious now. She didn't know whether He Wen, He Xuan and He An at home had eaten. But even if she bought food now, it would be cold and the taste would be greatly reduced when she got home.

"Three servings of rice, three dishes and a soup, with more rice."

"Then wait a moment."

The boss took out the things again. Fortunately, they were already prepared, so they were made quickly.

Holding the prepared meal, Fu Yiling hurried to the hospital.

When I returned to the ward, Mr. Fu had already woken up and Fu Qi was with him.

When they saw her come in, both of them fixed their eyes on her.

"How's Dad feeling?"

Father Fu looked at him and smiled, "It's no big deal."

"That's good. If anything happens to you, we will be worried."

Fu Yuling took out the food while talking, and Fu Qi's eyes flickered when he saw it.

"Fu Qi, come here and bring the food to Dad."

Being called suddenly interrupted Fu Qi's thoughts.

“I am here.”

After everything was done, Fu Yuling called Fu Qi out.

Fu Qi is much taller than Fu Yuling, and when they stand together, Fu Qi looks more like an older brother.

She grabbed Fu Qi's hand, took out fifty yuan and put it on it.

"I still have several children at home, and I'm worried. I feel relieved that you and mom are here to take care of Dad. Take this money and buy some nutritional supplements or spare ribs for Dad, so that he can get better soon."

Fu Qi felt the paper money in his hand suddenly become hot, "I can't take your money."

"I'm not giving it to you. I'm giving it to Dad."

Fu Yuling's tone was a little heavier. She understood Fu Qi's mentality, but that didn't mean she would let him think like that.

"You go back, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, she went in, said hello to Mr. Fu, and left.

Fu Qi stayed outside for a long time. He thought a lot and became more silent than usual.

As soon as I entered the room, I met the gaze of Mr. Fu. There was visible fatigue on his sad face.

"Your sister is gone?"

"Um."

After this conversation, neither of them said anything.

“How much did the medical treatment cost?”

It was difficult for Mr. Fu to say this, and he felt embarrassed.

Just at this time, Fu's mother came back and heard these words.

He shouted loudly: "It's already this late, and you're still concerned about this. You're lucky to be alive."

"You're such a worry. You didn't tell me your foot was injured but you still forced yourself to work. Now you've fallen down! Isn't it a sight?"

A long section of "attack" came over, and the whole ward was filled with her voice.

The person sleeping next to him was woken up and endured it for a while before saying, "Can you be quiet? This is a ward."

"What does it have to do with you? I'm scolding you for meddling in other people's business."

After saying this, Fu's mother looked unhappy but she stopped.

Fu Qi saw the right moment and walked over to her, handing her the bowl. "Mom, eat first. Dad is still a patient, so please talk less."