Chapter 76 I don’t have the good habit of not hitting women



On the way to the hospital, I leaned drowsily in the passenger seat, thinking about Fu Qichuan's sad and dejected expression before he left, and it felt like someone squeezed lemon juice into my heart.

Unreasonably sour.

However, after venting like this, the stuffiness in my chest was indeed relieved a lot!

right.

It was clearly our child that was lost.

Why should I be the only one suffering?

He should suffer too, and suffer together.

Lu Shiyan controlled the steering wheel with one hand, reached out and touched my forehead again, his face worried, "You have a high fever."

"It's okay, I just caught a cold. I'll be fine after an injection."

I shook my head indifferently.

Anyway, there is no baby in my belly. If I have a cold and fever, I can just take some medicine and get an injection.

MS is the closest to Sacred Heart Hospital, and Lu Shiyan didn’t want to waste time, so he didn’t change hospitals, and I don’t mind this either.

It's such a big hospital, no one can touch anyone unless they mean to.

I never thought that as soon as our car stopped and we opened the door, the dean came to greet us with a doctor and two nurses.

"Mrs. Fu,"

The director motioned for the nurse to come forward and support me. He cleared his throat and said warmly, "Boss Fu just called and told me everything. He told me that you've been in a very bad state lately and have a fever again. He told me not to take your condition lightly."

I wanted to refuse, but then I changed my mind and compromised, "Okay."

This does save some trouble.

Besides, I haven't got the divorce certificate yet, so it's only natural for me to use the Fu family's resources.

However, to my surprise, the dean took us directly to the VIP ward area. I frowned and asked, "Isn't this place full?"

Even my aunt's room was the one I fought so hard for.

The dean smiled flatteringly, "You are Mrs. Fu. As long as you need it, others should make way for you."

Anyone else?

There are only three VIP wards in total, where Fu Jinan, Wen Fang and my aunt live respectively.

At this critical moment, Fu Qichuan still feels guilty about me and will definitely not let my aunt move out. Fu Jinan and Wen Fang are both the people he values most...

Before I could sort out my thoughts, I saw several bodyguards standing at the door of the ward where Fu Jinan had originally stayed not far away.

Fu Jinan was stopped outside by them, and his facial features were distorted with anger.

"Okay, so it was you who stole my ward!"

As soon as she saw me, she ran towards me in a rage, raising her hand to slap me. Lu Shiyan narrowed his eyes and quickly grabbed her arm!

“Ms. Fu, I don’t have the good habit of not hitting women.”

He was usually a gentle man, but the way he spoke in a gloomy manner was actually a bit intimidating.

Not to mention Fu Jinan, I even looked at him in surprise...

Fu Jinan withdrew her hand, but her anger did not subside. She looked at me with gritted teeth, "What did you say to Ah Chuan? Why is he suddenly angry with me and wants me to move out?!"

I said calmly, "What's your business?"

"Ruan Nanzhi!"

Fu Jinan's face was gloomy, and he said arrogantly: "I advise you not to be shameless. Tell Ah Chuan right now that you don't need a VIP ward."

"Why not?"

I deliberately contradicted her, "I want it, and I want it urgently."

After saying that, he looked at the dean again and said, "Please arrange for someone to disinfect the house inside and out. I find it dirty after unclean people lived here!"

"Don't worry, the disinfection will be completed soon! Mr. Fu specifically instructed us to do so, as you like cleanliness."

As soon as the dean finished speaking, several cleaning ladies came out carrying cleaning tools. One of them looked at the dean and said, "Dean, the disinfection has been completed. Every corner has been left untouched."

Fu Jinan's face turned pale and blue, and he looked at the dean in disbelief, "Is this really what Fu Qichuan ordered?"

"Absolutely true."

The dean said as he led me inside and closed the door to isolate Fu Jinan from the helpless and furious outside.

"Mrs. Fu, please sit down first and let Professor Feng take a look at you."

After asking about my condition with the doctor behind the dean, he skipped the blood draw step and directly prescribed medicine, asked the nurse to get it, and gave me an IV drip.

When the needle was inserted, I was subconsciously afraid and couldn't help but withdraw my hand. Suddenly, a pair of warm and cool hands covered my eyes and said, "Don't be afraid, it's already inserted."

I felt a little relieved and just as I was relaxing, the needle pricked my vein.

After those hands were taken away, I looked up at Lu Shiyan helplessly, "Senior, are you also a liar?"

"A white lie."

He chuckled.

The nurse helped me lie down on the bed and put a fever-reducing patch on me. Then the director and his family left.

As soon as I put the fever-reducing patch on me, it felt cool and I immediately felt a lot better.

Lu Shiyan sat beside the ward and pointed outside. His eyes were gentle and he spoke with some hesitation and caution, "Did I scare you just now?"

"Um?"

I was stunned for a moment, then realized he was referring to how he had just treated Fu Jinan. I shook my head, "I wasn't scared, just a little surprised."

He pursed his lips, "Are you surprised that I would lose my temper?"

I thought about it and said, "Hmm... not really. I'm just used to seeing your bad temper. But no one is made of clay, so it's normal for you to have a temper."

"Um."

Lu Shiyan seemed to relax suddenly, his amber eyes sparkling, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. "I used to have no temper, but later I found that I couldn't protect the people I wanted to protect that way."

"Want to protect that girl?"

I laughed and joked.

Lu Shiyan glanced at me and smiled, "Well, now she is. When she was a child, she was sunny and like a spoiled little princess. She was the one who protected me. So at the beginning, the person I wanted to protect was actually my mother."

"Auntie is the wife of the Lu family. Who dares to bully her?" I responded subconsciously.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, he felt a little lost, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "She should have been."

"What?"

The voice was a little soft, and my mind was fuzzy, so I couldn't hear clearly.

Outside, Jiang Lai's anxious voice suddenly came, "Ruan Ruan!"

The next moment, she pushed the door open.

I was surprised, "How did you know I was here?"

She first asked me about my condition in detail, and only felt relieved after hearing that I was fine. She explained, "He Ting told me to come and see me as soon as possible. He gave me the room number and everything."

It goes without saying that it was Fu Qichuan's work.

Lu Shiyan just accompanied me to see a doctor, but he was worried about us being alone together.

No matter what he and Fu Jinan do, they always do as they please without even giving me an explanation.

It's quite ironic.

After Lu Shiyan received a work call, he and Jiang Lai completed the handover smoothly.

Jiang Lai didn't have time to chat with me today. Instead, she stood at the door of the ward with her hands on her hips, and scolded Fu Jinan in a domineering manner.

She had a rich vocabulary of curse words, including a high level of family genealogy, and soon she had driven Fu Jinan away in anger!

"Finally he left. What bad luck."

Jiang Lai came back and tucked the quilt in for me, "Have a good sleep, I'll keep an eye on the medicine."

"good."

I don’t know if it was because of the fever or the effect of the medicine, but I slept for an extremely long time.

At night, I was woken up by Jiang Lai in a daze, ate some nutritious meals, and then fell asleep again.

It was a good sleep I hadn't had in a long time.

However, in the middle of the night, I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, and I vaguely heard footsteps.

Familiar!

Then, a pair of warm and dry hands gently wrapped around my hands and pressed against his forehead, staying there for a long, long time.

His slightly cold lips touched my forehead, nose, and eyes, his voice hoarse and choked, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

So cool.

I was awakened by a chill and looked at the empty bedside, as if I had just had a dream.

However, when I reached out and touched my eyebrows, they were wet.

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