hospital.
The Fu brothers and Gu Lan, who got the news, rushed over immediately.
"Dad."
"Brother-in-law."
Fu Heng sat outside the emergency room, as if he was shrouded in an invisible black mist, isolating him from the outside world.
After calling several times without any response, Gu Lan frowned anxiously and suddenly shouted loudly: "Fu Heng!"
As if waking up, Fu Heng slowly raised his head.
The elegant face that was always calm and indifferent was now filled with panic and fear for no reason.
Like a child who is about to lose the most important treasure in his life, he is in great pain, but he is at a loss as to how to save it.
Seeing Fu Heng like this, Gu Lan's heart sank, "How is Qingqing?"
Just as he said this, he was surprised by the hoarseness of his voice.
It turned out that he was also afraid of hearing bad news.
"Still rescuing her."
After a pause, Fu Heng added in a low voice: "High fever of 40 degrees, multiple soft tissue contusions throughout the body, superficial and middle layer skin injuries, accompanied by variable bleeding, knee fracture, ankle sprain... and other examination reports have not come out yet, I don't know if there are any internal injuries."
This is a serious injury for an adult, and it is even more shocking to see it happen to a child who is only three and a half years old.
The pore membrane trembled slightly, and Gu Lan's face suddenly darkened: "Was it those human traffickers who beat her?"
He looked as if he would rush to the police station and beat up those bastards as long as Fu Heng said yes.
"It wasn't the human traffickers who beat her." Unexpectedly, Fu Heng shook his head.
"According to the other child who ran away with Qingqing, most of the injuries on Qingqing's body were caused by them when they were running away. The two of them were pushed off the cliff by the human traffickers."
And Qingqing's fractured knee was probably caused by her falling when she was thrown away by the human traffickers, but only she knew the reason.
Unfortunately, she was still in emergency treatment and couldn't tell the truth.
"They were pushed off the cliff, and they still say it wasn't the human traffickers who did it?!"
Gu Lan was so angry that he wanted to curse, but his good upbringing didn't allow him to.
He was like an anxious lion, pacing back and forth in agitation for a few times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He hurriedly told the Fu brothers to guard here, and he left quickly.
"Uncle!" Fu Sijin chased after him worriedly, but Gu Lan, who had expected it, waved his hand to stop him.
"Don't worry, I won't do such a stupid thing as rushing in and beating someone up. It's just that the Gu family's legal team hasn't been active for a long time. It's time to let them come out and talk."
Since those beasts don't care about anything, they might as well stay in there forever and learn how to behave.
Gu Lan left, and the remaining three fathers and sons looked at each other in silence.
In fact, only Fu Heng and Fu Sizhen were making trouble. Fu Sishen was a completely innocent victim.
He looked at his father carefully, then at his brother. He wanted to say a few words of advice, but his mother was still lying in the emergency room, which was not suitable. In the end, he wisely chose to keep silent. He would
reconcile with his mother when she came out.
His father and brother had already made her so sad, and he couldn't make her sad again.
As for An Ran, he would find another way.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Sizhen suddenly broke the silence: "Where are grandpa and grandma?"
"Haven't contacted them yet." Fu Heng said.
"No way." Fu Sizhen was a little dissatisfied: "It's been so long, no matter how unreliable they are..."
Before he could finish his complaint, he was stopped by Fu Sizhen: "Shut up, do your elders allow you to say that?"
"What are you saying about me? Dad didn't say anything."
Fu Sizhen suddenly felt that his brother looked a little unhappy. Why was he so annoying?
While the two brothers were arguing, the lights in the emergency room suddenly went out, and then a doctor in surgical gown walked out.
Fu Heng immediately rushed forward, blocked the doctor's line and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is my wife... my child?"
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly changed the subject. Fortunately, the doctor seemed to be a little tired after the operation and did not hear Fu Heng's mistake clearly.
"The fever has subsided, and other injuries are not serious. The examination results show that the child has no internal injuries and only needs to stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation before being discharged."
This is good news.
The Fu family members breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and Fu Heng's eyes were red.
***
"Hungry..."
Qingqing didn't wake up until the next day.
As soon as she was conscious, she hummed and murmured that she was hungry.
Before her eyes were fully open, a pacifier was stuffed into her mouth.
Qingqing sucked subconsciously, and the sweet milk at the right temperature flowed into her mouth, slid down her throat and into her stomach, moistening her thirsty body.
She was also very hungry, and she sucked the milk from the bottle in big gulps, looking very ferocious, almost like a cub guarding its food.
It was not until she finished the whole bottle that Qingqing sighed with satisfaction and opened her eyes.
When she woke up, four familiar heads appeared in front of her.
Qingqing was not scared, but
smiled sweetly subconsciously and said softly, "Good morning, uncle, brother, aunt, son."
She called them one by one, not leaving anyone out.
It was a very normal morning greeting, but seeing Qingqing wrapped in gauze and looking so pitiful, it made people feel sad for no reason.
Fu Sishen's eyes were already filled with tears: "Oh... Mom, I'm glad you're okay."
He leaned on the bed and buried his head in Qingqing's palm that was not receiving an IV drip. He rubbed it gently, feeling the warm and soft touch, and felt that his mother was really still there.
"Good boy, good boy."
Qingqing subconsciously touched Fu Sishen's head like she was touching a dog. The furry touch was quite similar to the Samoyed raised by the neighbor next door.
"Qingqing." Fu Heng trembled and wanted to touch her face, but restrained himself and took it back.
He had only taken half of it when a small hand wrapped in a bandage grabbed it, with a cute and bright smile: "It was my uncle who found me, Qingqing still remembers it."
She had a high fever in the ambulance at the time, but she was not completely unconscious, and she clearly saw the look on Fu Heng's face that was worried about her. She felt
warm in her heart, but also a little distressed.
"How can you be so obedient?" Gu Lan covered his eyes to hide the moisture in his eyes.
What did his parents do to his sister to make her look like that when she grew up?
Everyone surrounded Qingqing and asked about her well-being, only Fu Siqin was left alone.
He was like a stranger, standing in the corner of the ward and out of tune with everyone.
I was thinking of just leaving and not disturbing the family reunion, but unexpectedly, Qingqing suddenly turned her head, and when she saw him, her eyes immediately lit up, and she said excitedly: "Ajin!"
There was a little cheer in the end of her voice.
"Are you so happy to see him?"
Gu Lan raised one eyebrow, a little sour.
This conscienceless little girl was not so happy to see him just now, because he had been looking for her day and night before, and for her... Forget it, let's not mention it before the verdict has come down.
In fact, not only Gu Lan, Fu Heng and Fu Sishen are a little jealous.
Fu Sishen is the culprit who lost Qingqing, why does Qingqing still like him so much?
"Ajin!" Qingqing tried to get up with her hands.
Fu Sijin quickly took a few steps forward and helped her back: "Lie down and don't get up."
Her hands tightly grasped Fu Sijin's sleeves, as if she was afraid that he would run away again. Qingqing seized the opportunity to apologize: "Qingqing is wrong, Ajin, please don't be angry again, okay?"
"..."
Fu Sijin was stiff with a blockage in his throat, and he didn't expect that the first sentence Qingqing said to him would be this. He didn't know how to respond.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Qingqing, who was worried that Fu Sijin would not forgive her, hurriedly shook his arm slightly and acted coquettishly in a baby voice.
"I'm sorry, Qingqing really knows that she was wrong. Ajin, are you angry that it took Qingqing so long to find you? But...but Qingqing didn't know the way, and was caught by the bad guys while walking. Qingqing...Qingqing will share half of the candies with you in the future, Ajin, don't be angry anymore..."
"Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, please don't say it...I'm sorry, I'm actually the one who was wrong. I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry."
Fu Sijin finally broke down. He hugged Qingqing's small body tightly, shaking uncontrollably, with snot and tears streaming down his face, looking horrible.
He was a little dazed, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was apologizing to his former mother or his current mother.
Maybe both?
In fact, he knew that his resentment towards his mother was groundless, and his mother had never done anything wrong. It's
just... just... the fear of that person...
The sudden surge of intense pain forced him to stop thinking, and Fu Sijin suddenly felt suffocated.
He couldn't help but gasp for breath, trying to absorb a little bit of fresh air, and his state was very wrong.
Everyone thought that he was just too guilty and lost his composure, only Qingqing, who was sensitive, vaguely realized something.
Ah Jin's appearance... was similar to the day when he abandoned her.
Afraid that Fu Sijin would leave her and run away again, Qingqing quickly stretched out her little hands to hug him tightly, closed her eyes and howled at the top of her voice.
"Wuwuwu... Ajin, Ajin, don't abandon Qingqing, Qingqing will be good, Qingqing will never steal snacks again, never draw on your books, never wipe her hands with uncle's clean clothes, and never spray her son with Shuimu Cang and scold her brother for being fat..."
This silly child recounted all the things he had done to Xiong Zhuangwei, not noticing the people beside him whose faces were getting darker and darker.
Even Fu Sijin, who was almost out of control, had to be forced to regain some rationality when he felt the penetrating eyes behind him.
If he didn't come to his senses, he was afraid that the little butt of this naughty child in his arms would be in danger.
"Qingqing is still a child."
"Heh... Three and a half years old is not small, you have learned to curse in private."
Dare to call him fat? Gu Lan sneered.
He has long legs and a thin waist, and his eight-pack abs are okay.
It's lying on his abdomen, how can he be fat?
"She just had some fun."
"Why didn't you say anything when she splashed water on my face?" Fu Sishen said faintly.
His new hairstyle that day was completely ruined.
"Don't children tend to be greedy?" Fu Sishen's excuses became weaker and weaker.
"Is this the reason why she cheated?" Fu Heng asked back coldly.
If she eats too many snacks and gets cavities or stomach upset, isn't she the one who suffers?
Strike out.
Finally, Fu Sijian could only resort to his ultimate move: "Qingqing is still injured, do you really have the heart to scold her? Hit her?"
The three of them simultaneously looked at Qingqing, who realized that she was in trouble and quickly pretended to be weak, pitiful and innocent.
Well, I really couldn't bear it.
"I'll let you go this time, but if there's a next time..."
He glanced at Qingqing's little palms threateningly. Qingqing quickly hid her hands behind her back, her little head shaking like a rattle: "No, no, there won't be a next time. My brother is not fat at all. My brother is the thinnest, thinner than Qingqing."
"Come on, you are the fattest in the family."
Gu Lan rolled his eyes and turned away angrily.
The children's nutrition meals he ordered are almost here. The little girl has suffered so much, so she needs to be nourished.
So, I don't know who she is from, these two people are hypocritical.
Qingqing lived a very comfortable life during her hospital stay.
Someone fed her when she ate, someone accompanied her when she played, and even some of her more willful requests were met as much as possible because she was injured.
She was so happy that she wanted to live in the hospital forever.
Unfortunately, this was impossible.
"Ah, another bite."
The salty, fragrant and soft Cordyceps and chicken shreds porridge was fed to Qingqing's mouth. She swallowed it in one gulp, her cheeks puffed up.
If you ask what Qingqing's biggest growth is after this ordeal, it is definitely that she has learned to cherish food.
The experience of being hungry was so uncomfortable that Qingqing cherished every meal and no longer wanted to be picky and not eat this or touch that.
After eating and drinking, Fu Si carefully wiped her mouth with a tissue and mentioned it casually.
"The doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
Qingqing: "..."
was stunned.
She suddenly felt that the meal she had just eaten was not delicious.
"Why aren't you happy?"
Fu Sijian, who now cares about Qingqing especially, noticed that she was inexplicably depressed at the first moment.
"After you are discharged from the hospital, Ajin, will you not love Qingqing as much as you do now?
" Qingqing asked aggrievedly.
Now it was Fu Sijian's turn to be stunned.
He felt a subtle pain in his heart, and then he laughed helplessly.
"How is it possible? Qingqing is so cute and sensible, we love you twice as much and it's not enough, how could we not love you?"
Qingqing looked up at Fu Sijian's eyes, and clearly saw his tenderness and doting on her, and her uneasy heart finally calmed down.
"I want to watch cartoons, and see dinosaurs."
Without any worries, Qingqing became lively again.
She excitedly instructed Fu Sijin to turn on the TV for her and tuned it to the children's channel.
At this time, there was an animated film about dinosaurs being broadcast.
Qingqing was fascinated by the cartoon, while Fu Sijin sat quietly beside her and handled company affairs remotely on the computer.
After Qingqing's injury improved, Fu Sishen went wandering around again. It seemed that her uncle finally found her grandparents and was rushing over to pick them up, while her father went to the company to handle some more difficult work.
Fu Heng has been delayed for several days for Qingqing, and a lot of work has been piled up, forcing the board of directors to almost come together and cry and beg for people to go back.
Fu Heng had no choice but to temporarily ask his eldest son to take care of Qingqing, and then left in a hurry.
Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to leave two reliable people to guard outside the ward door.
Fu Sishen had no reaction to this.
He certainly knew that his father was not at ease leaving Qingqing to him alone.
However, after experiencing the regret of losing someone, he actually lost trust in himself.
It's good to have two personal bodyguards guarding Qingqing.
The police have not yet arrested all the traffickers, and who knows if those crazy desperadoes will come back to retaliate.
Just like... that person.
Fu Sijin lowered his eyes to hide the gloom that flashed across his eyes and continued to work attentively.
In the afternoon, two special visitors came to Qingqing's ward.
They were Bai Qiyu and Nian Gao.
"Brother Nian Gao!" Qingqing was obviously very happy to see Nian Gao.
"Sister Qingqing." Nian Gao was also very happy to be reunited with Qingqing.
He let go of his uncle's hand, ran to Qingqing's bed with his short legs, grabbed the edge of the bed and looked at her worriedly: "Sister Qingqing's illness has not healed yet?"
He didn't know that Qingqing was injured, he just remembered that when he parted with her, she had a high fever and her whole body was very hot.
"Okay, I'll be discharged tomorrow. Look, it's not hot at all."
Qingqing moved closer to her head to let Nian Gao touch it, but before
Nian Gao could get his hands on her, a hand stretched out from the side covered her forehead and pushed it back.
"Be careful, don't pull the IV."
Fu Sizhen seemed to be gentle and concerned as he pushed Qingqing back to lie down.
"Sister Qingqing, be careful, don't get up again."
The naive child had no idea of the complicated thoughts of adults, and was still worried about her little friend.
"Everyone said Qingqing is fine."
Qingqing pouted. She had just sat up when she was eating, and Azhen didn't say anything to her.
But when she lay down, her eyes shifted, and Qingqing noticed the person behind Nian Gao.
She tilted her head, her clear peach blossom eyes met a pair of introverted icy eyes, and they both saw their own reflections in each other's eyes.
The next moment, Qingqing finally figured out who the other person was from her vague memory and smiled in surprise: "It's you, kind uncle."
She still remembered who rescued her and Nian Gao from the deep mountains and forests.
"This is..." Fu Sizhen didn't know Bai Qiyu.
"Ah, it was this kind uncle who saved Qingqing and Brother Nian Gao." Qingqing pointed at Bai Qiyu and said to Fu Sizhen.
"Thank you for saving Qingqing."
Upon hearing that this person was Qingqing's savior, Fu Sizhen quickly stood up and thanked Bai Qiyu solemnly.
"We don't know how to thank you. If you need any help in the future, please let us know. As long as it is within our ability, the Fu family will never refuse!"
This thank you sounded like a formality, but it was actually what Fu Sizhen really thought.
He had a good eye and could naturally see that this man was not a simple person. He was afraid that ordinary thank-you gifts would not be appreciated by him, so he might as well do him a favor.
The favor of the Fu family was still of great importance.
Bai Qiyu curled his lips and said nothing.
He was afraid that Fu Heng might not be willing to owe him this favor, and of course, he didn't care.
"Your name is Qingqing, right?"
Bai Qiyu squatted down slightly to keep his eye level with Qingqing, and showed a relatively gentle smile.
Although he still looked a little cold and hard, Qingqing seemed to be born with the ability to sense other people's kindness towards her. She easily judged that Bai Qiyu was a good person.
She felt that this person would never hurt her.
"My name is Gu Qingqing, what's your name, uncle?"
Qingqing asked Bai Qiyu curiously, nodding her head.
Gu Qingqing?
Bai Qiyu suppressed his strange feeling and introduced himself with an inexplicable solemnity: "Bai Qiyu, the cypress of pine and cypress, the Qi of Qi Han, the Yu of jade." After he
finished speaking,
he stared at Qingqing's face, trying to find any strange expression in her.
But there was none. On that childish and familiar little face, there was only an exclamation of surprise at his name: "Wow, uncle, your name sounds so great."
It doesn't look like her at all. Just because her mother likes the green color of bamboo, her father perfunctorily named her Qingqing.
Bai Qiyu was a little disappointed, and secretly laughed at himself for thinking too much.
It's just a name. Maybe this child is actually Gu Lan's daughter.
After all, they are siblings. It's not surprising that the niece looks like her aunt.
As his thoughts turned, Bai Qiyu didn't notice that his nephew had already made an appointment with Qingqing for the next time they would visit each other.
"Sister Qingqing, you must remember to come to my house to play."
"Yeah, remember, remember, brother Nian Gao also has to remember the big dinosaur you promised me."
"Okay." Nian Gao agreed.
He has a lot of toys at home, and giving Qingqing a dinosaur doll is nothing.
Maybe she felt it was not nice to take other people's things without any reason, so Qingqing patted her chest and promised: "I will also prepare a gift for Brother Nian Gao."
It happened that her son had bought a lot of toys and piled them up at home, so she could just pick one and give it to Brother Nian Gao.
Mom said that gifts should be given and received, so that people would be willing to be friends with her.
After all, Qingqing was still in the hospital, and the uncle and nephew of the Bai family did not want to disturb her for too long, so they quickly got up and said goodbye.
The ward was quiet again, and Qingqing lay back bored, staring at the snow-white ceiling.
After a while, she suddenly wailed: "Qingqing wants to be discharged, the hospital is not fun."
Fu Sijin: "..."
You said a few hours ago that you didn't want to be discharged, and children's thoughts really change every moment.
On the day Qingqing was discharged from the hospital, no matter how busy they were, everyone rushed to pick her up.
Even Gu Lan came.
As soon as she saw him, Qingqing looked behind him expectantly, but there was nothing there.
A little disappointed, Qingqing couldn't help asking, "Where are Mom and Dad?"
She remembered that her brother had said before that he would go to pick up Mom and Dad.
"They can't come."
Gu Lan's expression was a little strange, not ugly, but it was obviously not a good expression.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's okay if you don't come, it's not good to be angry."
Qingqing, who knew her parents' personalities well, was not surprised by this result. She just saw that her brother seemed to be angry, and couldn't help but coax him worriedly.
She was most afraid of others getting angry now.
"It's okay. I wouldn't be angry eight hundred years ago."
Gu Lan wasn't angry about
this, but it was not easy to tell Qingqing about that.
If he really got angry every time that unreliable parent let him go, he would have been angry like a pufferfish.
And the roundest one in the sea.
"Qingqing wants to go swimming! Not at home, but to a water park with a slide." Qingqing couldn't help
wanting to go out and play right after she was discharged from the hospital.
She had tasted the sweetness of going out to play several times before, but now she was unwilling to stay at home and be a good baby no matter what.
"No."
Unfortunately, Huanle's little wish was ruthlessly broken by Fu Heng: "Your knee injury hasn't healed yet, you can't touch the water."
The plaster on the fat kid's leg hasn't been removed yet, and he wants to go to the water park?
That's a nice thought.
"Hmph!" Qingqing turned her head away with a snort and gave Fu Heng a slap on the back of her head.
The author has something to say: I will continue to work hard to see if I can make three updates, but it will probably be a little later. The author's typing speed is not very fast. ,,
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