Chapter 10
The next day, when the young nurse went to the ward, Su Yin was still asleep. He was curled up in the quilt, with only his black, furry head showing. When he heard the noise, he moved a little, but quickly shrank back into the quilt.
The young nurse tiptoed in, picked up the pillow that had been kicked to the ground, and tiptoed out again.
It’s great that the young master has no sleeping problems.
She returned to the yard and began to clean up skillfully.
The door opened before the work was half done.
Gu Qian'an rushed in, shouting, "Young Sect Master, I'm here! Young Sect Master! Good morning!"
"Shhh"
The young nurse made a gesture of silence as usual. She was used to this person coming every day recently.
Gu Qian'an was very obedient. Knowing that the young sect leader was not awake yet, he shut up and sat quietly on the small bench next to him, waiting for Su Yin to wake up.
The young nurse was very confident in him and turned around to continue cleaning up.
In less than two seconds, the door opened again.
Standing outside the door were two people who had met once before.
Tian Xiao's attending physician took Tian Xiao to stand outside the door. He wanted to knock on the door, but he didn't expect that the door was not closed tightly and opened by itself when the wind blew.
The young nurse put down her broom, ran over to Dr. Lin, and asked, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
Doctor Lin adjusted his glasses, a shrewd light shining through the lenses. "I'm here to see Miss Su. Is Miss Su here?"
Gu Qi'an raised his hand and answered, "Yes, yes, but the Young Sect Master practiced diligently last night, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and consumed too much energy, so he is still resting."
Dr. Lin was not surprised by the patient's slightly unique answer.
"It's like this. Miss Tian and Miss Su met in the garden before and had a great chat. Harmonious interpersonal relationships are conducive to recovery. Miss Tian doesn't have many friends, so I sent her here. I hope to get along well with Miss Su and make friends."
The little nurse scratched her head.
Did you have a good chat?
How come she remembered that Miss Tian had knelt down before their young master?
Before she could think of how to respond, Dr. Lin had already made the final decision for her. "That's it, then. I'll leave Miss Tian in your care. I'll come over during lunch time."
“I hope the patients get along well.”
She pushed Tian Xiao into the door and left without looking back.
Only Tian Xiao was left, standing there woodenly, pinching the corner of her clothes nervously.
"Ms. Tian, please sit down. The Young Master will be up for a while."
The young nurse brought a stool for her.
The two of them sat in a row, waiting obediently.
The young nurse just picked up the broom.
The door opened again.
This time the person outside the door was a stranger.
"Hello, is Miss Su here?"
The little nurse put down her broom again with good temper and ran out to greet them.
He is a man who is more elite and formal than Dr. Lin just now.
The man in a suit was holding a gift box in his hand and asked again with a smile, "Excuse me, is Miss Su here?"
The nurse still remembered what Gu Qian'an had just said, so she said, "Young Master must have been tired from absorbing the essence of the sun and moon last night, so he's still resting."
Realizing what she had said, she fell silent.
One's own mistakes are terrible, but the other person's knowing look is even more distressing.
"…Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
The man had a look on his face that said, "I understand everything." "I'm Mr. Fu's assistant from Courtyard No. 2. Mr. Fu has asked me to come and apologize to Miss Su."
Young nurse: "Ah?"
"Mr. Fu is deeply sorry for what happened last night. He only behaved in such an offensive way when his illness was flaring up. Miss Su's anger is understandable. Mr. Fu understands Miss Su's actions at the time and hopes to seek her forgiveness."
He handed over the gift box in his hand and said, "To express his apology, Mr. Fu specially selected a gift to make amends to Miss Su."
It’s fake, he chose it, President Fu just gave a verbal order.
"Wait a minute, what happened last night?"
The young nurse looked confused. "Wasn't the Young Master sleeping soundly in his room last night?"
The assistant was slightly stunned. It turned out that the medical staff in this hospital didn't know what happened last night.
How should he explain it then?
Could it be that a patient from your hospital broke into my boss's house in the middle of the night and beat him up?
Mr. Fu, don’t you have any face?
The two of them looked at each other in silence, you looked at me, I looked at you.
A few crows cried in the distance, and the atmosphere became a little stagnant.
Two pairs of eavesdropping ears pricked up in the corner.
Gu Qian'an nudged Tian Xiao next to him with his elbow and asked, "Do you know what happened?"
"I don't know." Tian Xiao shook her head, but her eyes slowly lit up, her eyeballs rolled, and she stared at the two people who were looking at each other in silence.
None of the four spoke, and it was extremely quiet.
About three minutes later, the person in question yawned and slowly walked out of the room, breaking the silence.
"He knows he's wrong?"
She had nightmares all night long. In the dream, the dog kept repeating the word "thank you". It was like a devil's voice in her ears, which almost drove her crazy.
I was a light sleeper to begin with, and the noise outside was quite loud, so I woke up.
Her tone was so confident that the assistant didn't know how to respond.
He was just being polite.
Su Yin didn't care what he was thinking and opened the box casually.
There was a white thing lying quietly in the orange box. I had never seen it before.
"What is this?"
"H's bag."
The assistant put on a proper smile again and held the million-dollar bag steadily in his hand.
He is very experienced in this kind of thing.
"What's the use?"
His smile froze.
Experience is useless to psychopaths.
"Hmm... for carrying..."
"don't want."
Su Yin picked it up and looked at it, then threw it back in disgust. She had mustard seed sacs before, and now there are medical care, so why does she need to carry things herself?
What's more, this thing is obviously made of monster skin, with the skin and flesh removed, and it has a strong bloody smell.
I can’t do it for my assistant.
In the past, even if those rich young ladies were reluctant, they would at least accept the gifts for Mr. Fu’s sake.
This one was different. She repeatedly rubbed Mr. Fu's face on the ground.
Seeing him still standing there, Su Yin asked, "Anything else?"
The assistant forced a smile, carefully put the things away, and hid them behind his back. "Look, I came here today for another matter. Is Miss Su's attending physician here?"
He needed to understand the condition in case what happened last night happened again.
The young nurse weakly interrupted, "The attending doctor is on vacation."
"Then Miss Su is now...oh——"
The assistant suddenly had an idea.
It was so late yesterday, and this Miss Su broke into Courtyard No. 2 alone. Who was she? Not only did she know where she was, but she could also take the stubborn patient back.
It’s the dean!
So, he should ask the dean!
The assistant saw everything clearly, and he understood.
Su Yin silently took two steps back.
Why does it feel like this person's illness is even more serious than his master's?
In order to prevent himself from being wrong, the assistant was still cautious. While Su Yin was drowsy, he quietly asked the nurse: "Ms. Su and the dean..."
The young nurse was shocked: "How did you know?"
assistant:"!"
Sure enough, he knew it!
"It's not hard to guess when you see it with your own eyes."
The young nurse said embarrassedly: "Then remember to keep it a secret."
That kind of thing... goes against medical ethics.
The assistant was stunned, then suddenly realized.
The dean is personally supervising it, so it is considered a special treatment and it is indeed not appropriate to publicize it.
"Don't worry, I understand."
Their eyes met, and they saw peace of mind in each other's eyes.
Gu Qi'an, who was eavesdropping in the middle, asked: "Huh?"
What do you know?
Tian Xiao listened silently, sensing something different. She took a deep breath and asked quietly, "Who is the dean they're talking about?"
"He's the director of our sanatorium." Gu Qian'an thought for a moment and added, "The director's name is Xie Lingxu."
What a familiar name.
Tian Xiao's eyes suddenly widened. Wasn't this the one Su Yin mentioned that day?
She seemed to understand too.
After leaving Courtyard No. 2, the assistant went to the dean's office again.
The director likes quietness and lives alone in a courtyard without an assistant. He pressed the doorbell several times and the tightly closed door finally opened.
A wave of wetness hit me in the face. The dean seemed to have just taken a shower and was wearing a coat. Water droplets slid down the smooth line of his jaw, rolled over his Adam's apple, and slipped into his collar.
The assistant then discovered that the dean had a new red mole on his Adam's apple, which he had never seen before.
Xie Lingxu stood casually, his hair damp with moisture, hanging down neatly, less sharp than last night.
"What's up?"
The assistant came back to his senses and handed over the documents and pen as usual, reporting on the progress of the cooperation project between the two companies.
Finally, he said, "Dean, I would like to ask about Miss Su's condition."
"?"
Xie Lingxu stopped what he was doing and looked up expressionlessly.
"You're asking me about her?"
The reaction wasn't right.
The assistant thought about it carefully and understood that the dean didn't want others to know that he was giving special treatment.
He promised solemnly, "Please rest assured, Dean, I will not interfere with your affairs with her. It's just that Mr. Fu needs to know about Miss Su's condition."
The pen in Xie Lingxu's hand snapped with a click. He paused for a moment before saying, "What's the condition?"
The assistant nodded attentively.
Xie Lingxu raised his eyelids slightly, gently slapped the signed document into his hand, and under his burning gaze, he coldly spat out two words: "Terminal illness."
assistant:"?!"
His first reaction was disbelief, because that woman was a ruthless person who could pin Mr. Fu to the ground and beat him.
On second thought, the dean didn't look like he was joking.
I thought of a rumor that had been circulating in the courtyard before, saying that the man in Courtyard No. 3 had come back to life. Was that an excuse for a serious illness?
The assistant's expression changed again and again, and finally nodded, "Is that so... I understand."
Xie Lingxu:?
What does he know?
True faith?
Before he could say anything else, the assistant took the documents and left.
He hurried back to Courtyard No. 2 to report to his boss.
"Mr. Fu, the items were delivered, but Miss Su didn't take them."
"She doesn't like it?"
Fu Yan just mentioned it casually, not caring about the answer, and only said, "Change it into jewelry and give it again."
"yes."
The assistant hesitated for a long time before finally asking, "Mr. Fu, was it really Miss Su who knocked you down yesterday?"
Can a weak woman with a terminal illness really defeat a strong man who insists on exercising?
Fu Yan pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I'm having an attack, not amnesia."
No need to remind him over and over again what happened last night.
"Mr. Fu, from what I understand, Miss Su seems to have a terminal illness..."
The assistant hesitated, pity flashing in his eyes as he changed the subject, "Miss Su's nighttime intrusion..."
"Just get a new bodyguard, and don't pursue the rest."
Fu Yan lowered his head and continued to review the documents, but he didn't put pen to paper. After a long pause, he added, "There's no need to embarrass a patient."
The assistant replied politely, "Yes."
Fu Yan asked again: "Besides...what other illnesses does she have?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, Miss Su's attending physician is currently on vacation, so I'm unable to learn more about her situation."
Fu Yan usually doesn't care about this kind of information, so the assistant was very trustworthy and kept it secret for the two people.
"Give him an extra 20,000 yuan a month so he can come back to work and take care of his patients."
Assistant: “Yes.”
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