"Sister," Chen Xiu called out on the phone, but the call had already ended.
She paced back and forth outside the ward, clutching her phone. She had paid the medical bills and hired a caregiver, which was more than enough for Rong Bing. She didn't want to take care of Rong Bing herself anymore. She had contacted everyone she could, but Rong Bing's relatives were unwilling to care for her. So what was she?
Chen Xiu returned to the ward, placed her phone next to Rong Bing, and prepared to leave. However, she turned back as soon as she opened the door, sat down, and muttered to herself, "Sigh, I owe you. Once you're discharged, I really won't care anymore."
Chen Xiu told Rong Bing about the interesting things they had experienced. The woman's throat was dry from talking, and when she went out to buy water, she unexpectedly ran into Fu Jingchen again.
Fu Jingchen led Chen Xiu toward the registration hall.
"Fu Jingchen," Chen Xiu called out to the man again.
"Chen... Xiu." By the light, Fu Jingchen recognized the person who called him. "What are you doing at the hospital?"
Chen Xiu looked Fu Jingchen up and down: "Retribution came so quickly?"
Zhou Luo moved closer to Fu Jingchen, trying her best to act as if nothing had happened.
I twisted my back while doing that, and now I can only walk upright and can't move. If Chen Xiu knew about this, she'd laugh herself to death.
Fu Jingchen, of course, wouldn't tell the truth. He turned his head to look at Chen Xiu and asked, "Then what kind of retribution did you suffer?"
“Fu Jingchen, if Rong Bing gets into trouble, you won’t be able to escape responsibility.” Chen Xiu said, emphasizing each word.
Fu Jingchen snorted coldly, and what he said was exactly the same as Rong Yan's: "It seems she's having another mental breakdown. If someone keeps thinking about dying, just let her go."
Zhou Luo could still move her mouth, and she supported herself with one hand on her back: "How many times have I saved you? This time, I can testify that it has nothing to do with Jing Chen."
Chen Xiu knew in her heart that Fu Jingchen was right, but she denied it aloud: "Then you also indirectly killed someone. She said that she would haunt you even as a ghost."
Fu Jingchen pretended to be scared: "Oh, I'm so scared." After saying that, he laughed, "If there really were ghosts in this world, it would be in chaos long ago. You're making her a ghost."
"Luo Luo, let's go." He walked around Chen Xiu.
Chen Xiu stared at the departing figure. Zhou Luo was walking strangely. Could it be that Zhou Luo had discovered she was pregnant?
"Fu Jingchen, has she left?" Zhou Luo endured the pain and tried to act as normal as possible in order to appear normal.
Fu Jingchen turned around and looked at them: "Let's go."
The woman then lifted her feet and took laborious steps. If she hadn't made an appointment in advance, she would have really wanted to go to another hospital.
Chen Xiu quickly bought water and returned to the ward.
Since telling stories won't wake Rong Bing up, let's try fighting poison with poison.
She repeated what Fu Jingchen had said.
"So when something happened to you, who cared? Fu Jingchen brought Zhou Luo to the hospital, but he didn't even glance at you when he knew you were here. I told you long ago that he wished you would disappear. If something happens to you, my house will depreciate in value. You really are a good sister..." Chen Xiu felt more and more wronged as she spoke.
Who can she complain to?
She finally saved up enough for a down payment and established herself in Tiancheng. She hadn't even finished paying off the mortgage yet. If Rong Bing didn't wake up and something happened to her house, wouldn't her house become a haunted house?
Rong Bing's eyes seemed to move slightly.
"I know you can hear me, so open your eyes if you dare." Chen Xiu's words became increasingly harsh with each sentence.
Rong Bing had been awake for a while; she just didn't want to see this world.
She held back her tears. Fu Jingchen and Zhou Luo came to the hospital. Chen Xiu told him that she was also hospitalized, but he didn't say a word of concern.
Chen Xiu is right, if we're going to die, we should die at Fu Jingchen's house.
I don't know if such provocative words will work.
Chen Xiu did her best; her voice was almost hoarse from talking, and she was exhausted from running around all night.
So she handed Rong Bing over to the caregiver and went home first.
At the hospital.
Zhou Luo's face turned bright red when faced with the doctor's questions.
She was only in her early thirties, but who would have thought that she twisted her waist after kissing Fu Jingchen behind her while turning her neck in front of him.
Probably because they were kneeling.
After the X-ray, it was discovered that the bone was dislocated.
The doctor's words were clearly a well-intentioned reminder, but to Zhou Luo, they sounded like he was laughing at her.
Fu Jingchen noticed that his girlfriend was fidgeting, so he took her hand and comforted her.
There are plenty of news reports about couples suddenly running into trouble during their sweet moments. Zhou Luo also got a waist twist. What bizarre things haven't the doctors at the municipal hospital encountered?
After getting some medicine, the two returned to the hotel.
For the next month, you cannot engage in strenuous exercise.
Upon hearing this, Fu Jingchen felt both regretful and sad, wishing he hadn't done it.
So preoccupied with his girlfriend, he completely forgot about Rong Bing in the hospital ward.
After Chen Xiu left, Rong Bing opened her eyes.
Upon seeing this, the caregiver exclaimed happily, "You're awake! I'll call Ms. Chen."
"No, I'll call myself in a bit. Auntie, you can go out now. I want to be alone for a while." Rong Bing didn't want anyone to see her like this.
But Chen Xiu had told her aunt that she must stay with Rong Bing in case she had another suicidal thought after she woke up.
“Then I’ll sit over there and not look at you,” the aunt said.
"You can leave now, I'll be fine." Rong Bing guessed her aunt's concerns.
But Auntie just wouldn't go out. She was paid to do things, and if something happened to Rong Bing, she wouldn't be able to explain herself.
"I'm going to the restroom."
"You can sit over there." Rong Bing couldn't bear to let her aunt go to that place.
She turned around, her back to her aunt, staring blankly at the white wall.
Chen Xiu is right. She will only drag down those closest to her. Even if she hangs herself in front of others, men won't even give her a second glance.
Since that's the case, she should find a place to hide and fend for herself.
Rong Bing planned to secretly leave the hospital and leave Tiancheng after her aunt fell asleep late at night.
After Rong Yan and the others returned to the guesthouse, they went to their respective rooms.
Rong Yan sat on the threshold, lost in thought.
She rested her chin on her hand and looked up at the sky.
Fu Jingsheng moved a small stool and sat down next to his wife: "Worried about Rong Bing?"
"Yes, I checked. There are no tickets back to Tiancheng tonight. The earliest I can get is tomorrow morning, which is around 10 o'clock, which is close to our planned time." Rong Yan said she didn't care about Rong Bing, but she was worried about her a lot.
She plans to go to the hospital as soon as she returns to Tiancheng.
“There’s no rush. Isn’t that Chen guy in the hospital?” Fu Jingsheng put his wife’s head on his shoulder. “Tell her tomorrow that she can go work for Ye Jianming. If she has something to do, she won’t be so desperate.”
"That's what I'm worried about too. She's emotionally unstable right now. What if something happens to Ye Jianming? Wouldn't that be a burden to him?" Rong Yan already regretted her decision.
“That makes sense. Let’s think about it again. Anyway, we haven’t told her where we’ve arranged for her yet, or made it clear beforehand. Rongyan, we can’t do anything perfectly. Just do our best. If we can’t save her, it’s none of our business.” Fu Jingsheng stroked his wife’s hair.
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