Meng Sheng had no idea that such a wonderful drama was happening in the ward on the 16th floor.
She didn't even know that Gu Ci had been transferred to Deqing Affiliated Hospital.
These days, she would only come to the hospital to visit Meng Chengli in the morning and have breakfast with him.
The rest of the time, she was basically in the art museum, during which time she met with two material suppliers and had a meal with people from the Artists Association.
When she arrived at Meng Chengli's ward as usual that morning, she saw the nannies were in the outer hall and heard a familiar voice coming from inside.
She was stunned for a moment, and asked the nanny in surprise, "Is Professor Fu in there?"
The nanny nodded.
Meng Sheng stepped over and saw Meng Chengli lying on a massage mat, while Fu Chen, wearing a white coat, was standing beside the bed, holding a remote control in his hand and patiently explaining to him its functions and how to use it.
The nurse next to him was also learning.
Meng Cheng was the first to see her. He immediately smiled and waved at her, "Shengsheng, you're here. Come and see, Achen specially ordered a massage mat for me from Germany. He said it will help me recover."
Meng Sheng was stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes.
It seems that Meng Chengli changed the name Achen in recent days. He used to call Fu Chen "Xiao Fu".
It seems that she changed it because she wasn't around often these days.
This was nothing, and she didn't take it to heart. She just looked at the glowing complexion on Meng Chengli's face, and her eyes fell on the massage mat under him.
I smiled at him gratefully and said, "Thank you, Professor Fu. I'm sorry for your trouble. If you had told me before, I would have gone to buy it."
Fu Chen shook his head and said, "You're welcome. This is my duty as Uncle Meng's attending physician.
Moreover, this product is newly developed by a German medical device company. It has good efficacy and functions and is very popular abroad.
The factory is running out of supply right now. Even if I tell you, you can’t buy it if you want to. I only bought it through my friend’s connections.”
Meng Sheng suddenly realized and noticed the massage cushion box printed in German on the sofa.
She didn't know much about medical equipment, but she understood that Fu Chen had put a lot of thought into this massage mat.
She retracted her gaze and looked at Meng Chengli, "Dad, how do you feel? Are you comfortable?"
Meng Chengli seemed to be very satisfied. He smiled and nodded, "I have been lying down for so long, and my back and waist ache every day. It feels better after a massage.
If I let the nurse do the massage, he would be tired, and I would feel stiff and uncomfortable again after a while. Now it’s much easier.
I heard from Achen that this can also heal wounds, which is great."
Meng Sheng asked Fu Chen, "Professor Fu, how much is this massage mat? I'll transfer it to you."
Fu Chen paused while adjusting the remote control and looked up at her. "No need. Just consider this as a gift from me as a junior to visit Uncle Meng. Don't be so reserved. This thing doesn't cost much and it's within my ability."
If I have to thank someone, I should be the one to thank Uncle Meng, and I should also pay tuition to Uncle Meng. Miaomiao has learned a lot from Uncle Meng's guidance during this period of time.
A professor-level teacher teaches me one-on-one. Even if I spend a lot of money to hire a private teacher, I'm afraid that person would not be willing to teach a four-year-old child. In a sense, I made a profit."
Meng Chengli smiled and waved his hands, "To be honest, I lie here all day doing nothing, but with Miaomiao by my side, my days in bed are much better.
Besides, Miaomiao is really smart and has great potential.”
The ward was filled with joy. After Fu Chen finished explaining the functions and usage of the massage mat, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
He picked up the phone, said "I understand", hung up, and said goodbye to Meng Chengli.
Meng Sheng sent him to the door of the outer hall. Before leaving, Fu Chen said to her, "Gu Ci turned over yesterday and woke up."
She was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently, "Well, thank you for letting me know."
Meng Sheng was not in a hurry to find Gu Ci. She had just woken up and her physical condition was extremely unstable.
Otherwise, if something happened in the past, the dirty water would be thrown on her.
But knowing that she was awake, Meng Sheng still breathed a sigh of relief. The exhibition at the art museum was not interrupted and was proceeding in an orderly manner.
It’s after nine o’clock at night.
After Fu Chen coaxed Fu Xuanmiao to sleep, he went to the 16th floor and looked at the woman leaning on the pillow. Her face was pale, and there were crow-feather-like shadows in the hollows of her eye sockets.
It gives the feeling of pear blossoms that have been hit by rain for three days, or like new snow that has been left for too long. It is beautiful, but also reveals a sense of decadence and coldness that is about to melt.
He was quite surprised when the woman asked the nanny to find him in the afternoon and asked him to come to her ward at nine o'clock in the evening.
He pulled a chair over and sat down two or three meters away from the bed. He said in a calm voice, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Gu Ci saw him and smiled softly, "Professor Fu, you are late. I thought you were not coming."
Fu Chen said calmly, "Miss Gu is Miaomiao's savior. If you invite me, I will come. If you have anything to say, please feel free to tell me."
Gu Ci said, "I want to... discuss cooperation with you."
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