Chapter 216 Wanting to Win Back Her Love
Jiang Ranxing stared at the painting in front of him for a long time without saying a word.
She seemed to have a recollection of the painting, as if she had truly cherished it once.
A few scattered fragments flashed through my mind.
It felt like she was still in her youthful days, when she was just a vibrant student. After secretly admiring a dazzling senior on campus, she took a piece of drawing paper and copied his appearance onto the paper.
On a sunny day, under the shade of a tree, she presented the painting to the person in question.
Jiang Ranxing was suddenly startled, not knowing how he remembered these fragmented pieces.
She couldn't even tell whether these fragments actually happened or were figments of her imagination.
Jiang Ranxing felt a sharp, stabbing pain in his brain.
"Hiss—" She couldn't help but hold her head and exclaim in surprise, as if she couldn't sit still for a moment.
Fu Shenyuan was originally looking forward to Jiang Ranxing's answer, but he was frightened by her appearance.
He put the painting down and anxiously pulled Jiang Ranxing into his arms.
"What's wrong? Does your head feel uncomfortable? Sit down first."
Fu Shenyuan regretted his actions earlier. Knowing that Jiang Ranxing's body was not fully recovered, why did he still stimulate her brain?
Fu Shenyuan regretted his actions.
He observed Jiang Ranxing's condition while pressing the pager on his desk to call Tan Shen in.
Tan Shen immediately went into the office.
"Quickly prepare the car. We're going to the Fu family's hospital. Tell the hospital director to get everything ready!"
Tan Shen noticed that Jiang Ranxing was not feeling well, so he didn't dare to delay and immediately went out to make a phone call.
In almost five minutes, everything was arranged. After Tan applied to Fu Shenyuan and Jiang Ranxing to go to the underground parking garage, he didn't dare to delay for a minute and sped off to the hospital with the two of them.
Inside the Fu Group's international private hospital.
Upon learning that it was President Fu who had brought his wife to see the doctor, the hospital director immediately contacted all the experts in the hospital, without even taking a sip of tea, and waited for Fu Shenyuan and Jiang Ranxing to arrive in the lobby on the first floor.
Everyone was on tenterhooks, knowing full well that this was someone they absolutely could not afford to offend, and they all stood there trembling with fear.
Tan Shen was the first to enter. The dean and the other experts saw a tall, handsome man carrying a pale-faced, pretty woman as he walked in.
The dean immediately sent someone to bring over a transfer bed.
"Mr. Fu, please put your wife on the bed. We will send someone to take her to the emergency room for a check-up right away. Don't worry, we will ensure that your wife is not in any danger."
The dean spoke, waiting for Fu Shenyuan's move.
But Fu Shenyuan didn't let go; he tightened his grip even more, his tone full of anxiety.
"Which way? I'll carry her there."
Fu Shenyuan showed no intention of letting go, so the dean quickly led the way, taking Fu Shenyuan to the nearest emergency room.
Fu Shenyuan felt slightly relieved when he placed Jiang Ranxing on the hospital bed, but he told the dean in a heavy tone.
"Let's ensure her physical condition first, and then I'll talk to you."
"Okay, okay, we'll start the examination and treatment right away."
The dean didn't dare waste any more time and quickly brought a top expert to treat Jiang Ranxing.
Fu Shenyuan was asked to go outside the emergency room.
Time seemed to stretch out, and every minute and every second was filled with endless worry for Jiang Ranxing.
He was afraid that Jiang Ranxing would fall into a dangerous situation again.
The image of Jiang Ranxing lying in the intensive care unit after that terrible car accident is still vivid in his mind and remains very clear to this day.
Fu Shenyuan desperately didn't want to go through those things again, and he didn't want to see Jiang Ranxing in such a painful and vulnerable state.
Fu Shenyuan kept staring at the time on his wristwatch outside, watching people go in and out of the emergency room, pushing various instruments in and out. Finally, the emergency room door opened, and the hospital director came out.
The dean raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
The hospital director immediately said, "Mr. Fu, your wife's condition has stabilized. She is currently receiving an IV drip and resting. I will have someone move her to the VIP ward upstairs in a bit, where you can rest for a while."
When Fu Shenyuan heard that she was alright, a huge weight was lifted from his heart.
"Has everything been checked?" he asked.
The dean replied, "Yes, Mr. Fu, please come upstairs first. I have Mrs. Fu's information for you to see."
Fu Shenyuan nodded, glanced inside, and saw Jiang Ranxing lying quietly on the hospital bed.
"I'll go upstairs with her." Since Fu Shenyuan had said so, the hospital director had no choice but to instruct that President Fu would personally accompany his wife upstairs, and the other medical staff cooperated.
In the VIP ward, Jiang Ranxing was comfortably placed on the hospital bed. The medication he was receiving contained drowsy ingredients, and Jiang Ranxing fell asleep without any trouble.
After closing the door to the inner ward, Fu Shenyuan sat on the sofa outside the suite. Through the huge transparent glass, he could see Jiang Ranxing's hospital bed. Only then did he glance at the dean who had been waiting on the side.
"Sit down, and tell me about her situation."
Fu Shenyuan gestured to the dean, signaling him to sit opposite him.
After the dean sat down, he handed Fu Shenyuan a tablet computer.
Fu Shenyuan lowered his eyes and saw a series of electronic documents and data, all of which he had just obtained from examining Jiang Ranxing.
"Mr. Fu, as you requested, we conducted a comprehensive examination on Mrs. Fu. The results showed that Mrs. Fu has some old injuries, consistent with the car accident injuries you mentioned."
Fu Shenyuan flipped through the pages on the tablet, which clearly listed which injuries were external and which were internal. Every electronic image and text description made his heart ache.
He understood that he had driven Jiang Ranxing to this point, and that the fault lay entirely with him.
"It's very serious, isn't it?" Fu Shenyuan asked in a muffled voice, his head bowed.
The dean was somewhat unsure of the situation, but still replied, "That's right. Mrs. Fu must have suffered a lot that time. To be able to recover to this extent, she must have consulted top experts and used many methods."
"If my wife had suffered that level of injury in the car accident, the chances of survival for an ordinary person would have been slim. So my wife was very lucky."
The dean assumed that Fu Shenyuan had used manpower and resources to save Jiang Ranxing, so he praised her, saying, "It seems that President Fu must have gone to great lengths for his wife."
The dean thought he had hit the nail on the head, but to his surprise, Fu Shenyuan's expression darkened considerably, and he was visibly displeased.
The dean dared not speak.
His words successfully provoked Fu Shenyuan.
Since the dean has said so, it means that Wen Qingrang, who took Jiang Ranxing away, put in a tremendous amount of effort to save her. What Wen Qingrang did was definitely no less than what he did.
Fu Shenyuan glanced in Jiang Ranxing's direction, and his understanding became even clearer.
No wonder Jiang Ranxing couldn't let go of Wen Qingrang and was willing to make such sacrifices and contributions for him.
The reason is that Wen Qingrang treated her the same way.
Fu Shenyuan felt bitter at this moment, and at the same time felt unwilling.
He knew before that Jiang Ranxing was a very generous person; if someone was good to her, she would reciprocate with even more kindness.
Even before he realized he loved Jiang Ranxing, and even when he wasn't treating her well, Jiang Ranxing would still give him all her love and kindness, seemingly asking for nothing in return, simply being good to him.
But he treated all her tenderness and love as nothing, trampling them all under his feet.
If it hadn't reached an unbearable level, how could someone like Jiang Ranxing, who could generate endless love, have become so disappointed in him in such a short time?
Ultimately, it was he who destroyed what could have been a happy marriage and love.
It was all his fault; he was so wrong, so foolish.
Seeing that Fu Shenyuan seemed a bit off, the dean asked, "Mr. Fu, is there a problem?"
Fu Shenyuan then came to his senses and shook his head: "Continue."
The dean coughed twice, preparing to begin the most important part.
"Those old injuries are manageable, but we've discovered a very serious problem with Mrs. Fu: her brain nerves. Through our instruments, we've found that Mrs. Fu has likely suffered some degree of damage to her brain nerves. Has Mr. Fu noticed this issue before?"
Fu Shenyuan briefly explained what he knew to the dean, whose expression became more serious.
"I see. In terms of psychology, Mrs. Fu's condition is a post-stress injury, also known as PTSD. Mrs. Fu's symptoms include an avoidance and fear of the people and things that most stimulate her."
Fu Shenyuan thought of the painting that had upset Jiang Ranxing today—the painting Jiang Ranxing had once painted and given to him.
"Is there any way to treat this?" Fu Shenyuan asked.
The dean said, "Currently, there is no particularly effective method because we need to consider Mrs. Fu's overall physical condition. If you want Mrs. Fu to remember some things from the past, you can try to recreate the old scenes and then try to gradually use desensitization therapy to help Mrs. Fu accept it. It may have unexpected results, but the premise is that it must not be done in a way that would irritate Mrs. Fu."
Fu Shenyuan understood: "So, it's only acceptable if she's willing to accept it herself, right?"
The dean nodded: "That's right, you understand correctly."
Fu Shenyuan's eyes suddenly became much more complicated.
Jiang Ranxing's feelings for him right now are nonexistent—no love, no hate, no liking, no dislike.
There's nothing inherently bad about it, but there's nothing inherently good about it either.
He couldn't believe that Jiang Ranxing's intense love for him had vanished overnight.
Fu Shenyuan was even thinking that if that love came back, this time he wouldn't let Jiang Ranxing down again.
Perhaps, there is still a chance for them to start over.
Perhaps, they can still find happiness together, and he can still make it up to her.
After giving the dean a few instructions, Fu Shenyuan left the VIP ward without disturbing him any further.
When Jiang Ranxing's condition had completely improved, Fu Shenyuan took her back to the villa, and also arranged for several professional doctors to be on standby at the villa.
Fu Shenyuan stayed at home with Jiang Ranxing for several days.
After waking up, Jiang Ranxing didn't mention the painting from that day again. Instead, he looked at Fu Shenyuan, who had been caring for him all along, and sensed a certain impatience and displeasure.
"Didn't you just return to your post? Don't you need to go to the company to handle work?" Jiang Ranxing asked after receiving fruit from Fu Shenyuan again.
Fu Shenyuan smiled at her: "Tan Shen is at the company, he will report to me if anything happens, I need to take good care of you first."
Jiang Ranxing looked him up and down: "What's wrong with you? Why are you acting like a nice guy?"
Jiang Ranxing found him rather strange; she had no idea what Fu Shenyuan was thinking.
Even though he could hear the resistance in Jiang Ranxing's tone, Fu Shenyuan didn't back down: "Once you're better, we can go to the company together. You still have things you want to do, don't you?"
Jiang Ranxing smiled, a rare occurrence for him: "Do you think you can accomplish this? Taking down your second uncle is no easy task."
“Of course,” Fu Shenyuan said confidently this time, “You and I have the same goal, so I am confident.”
Jiang Ranxing smiled faintly: "I hope what you're saying is true. Have you thought about what to do? Decide quickly or take it slow and patiently?"
Fu Shenyuan asked her first, "What are your thoughts?"
Jiang Ranxing's thinking was simple: "As long as it works, I don't care."
Fu Shenyuan smiled and nodded, "As long as you trust me, this will definitely succeed."
Fu Shenyuan pulled a folder from the bookshelf and handed it to Jiang Ranxing.
“My second uncle handled a land project that was not very compliant and should have taken at least six months of processing time, but he won the bid in just one month. It was after this land case that my second uncle started his business expansion activities. At the same time, a very important person in his life resigned from the group. This person should be inseparable from this matter.”
Jiang Ranxing knew what Fu Shenyuan meant: "Should we start with him?"
Fu Shenyuan nodded with his arms crossed: "Tan Shen is investigating this person's whereabouts. At least if we can get rid of him, we should be able to get some useful information."
"Okay, I'll wait for your message." Jiang Ranxing closed the folder after reading it.
After the two chatted about work for a while, Jiang Ranxing yawned slightly.
Fu Shenyuan asked with concern, "Are you tired? Take a rest, or I can take you out for a walk to clear your head. You've been cooped up at home lately, and you must be feeling a bit uncomfortable."
Fu Shenyuan was right about that. Jiang Ranxing had been resting at home for the past few days and hadn't gone out. She must have been feeling a bit bored. Moreover, she was still upset about Wen Qingrang's departure, so she naturally hadn't been resting well.
She asked absentmindedly, "Do you have any good places to go?"
Fu Shenyuan nodded mysteriously, but didn't say where he was going.
"You'll see when we get there. You'll definitely like it. Do you want to come with me?"
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