Before Fu Jinheng could react, Song Lan waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Uncle Fu, Dr. Fu was probably just busy and forgot. Besides, it's not a big deal. There's no need for him to apologize to me! And now I know!"
“You’re too soft-hearted, that’s not good.” Fu Wenhan said, shaking his head. He then looked at Fu Jinheng and said, “Come in, I don’t need any doorkeepers.”
Upon hearing this, Fu Jinheng's lips twitched, but he ultimately said nothing.
As he entered the room, he placed the travel bag he was carrying on the table. Then, looking at Song Lan, he touched his nose and said somewhat awkwardly, "I really forgot to mention my second uncle to you. I sincerely apologize for that!"
"What are you doing?!"
Song Lan said with a sigh, "We're colleagues at the hospital. If Dr. Fu suddenly mentioned to me that you have a second uncle, I might find it strange!"
"Lanlan, this kid often does silly things, just ignore him."
Fu Wenhan smiled and changed the subject, saying, "It's getting colder and colder now. If it snows, the road up the mountain will be difficult to travel. You shouldn't come here again in the future, just in case something happens on the way!"
"Uncle Fu, let's see how things go."
Song Lan said, "If it rains or snows, I'll definitely stay home. Otherwise, I'd be the one making you worry about me, and that's absolutely unacceptable!"
Fu Jinheng chimed in, "Second Uncle, I agree with what Song Lan said."
“What can I say to you?” Fu Wenhan’s eyes were filled with emotion. “I have everything I need here. Why would I need you to come all the way here every day? If you don’t believe me, look around this room. Do I need anything? No. I’m so old. I wouldn’t lie to you.”
Song Lan laughed and said, "Uncle Fu, I only come once every two weeks, not every day!"
"Listen to Uncle Fu, don't come here anymore. Uncle Fu is really worried about you climbing so many mountain roads every time."
As he spoke, Fu Wenhan turned his gaze to Fu Jinheng: "You should do the same. Use your time to improve your professional skills instead of always thinking about coming to the forest farm to visit me. What's there to see about an old man like me? Besides, I can eat, drink, and sleep well, and I'm in good health!"
"Second Uncle isn't old at all!"
Fu Jinheng said something.
“Yes, Uncle Fu, you don’t look old at all, and you’re definitely not a decrepit old man.”
Song Lan's words were actually true. Okay, ignoring the crow's feet around Fu Wenhan's eyes and the few wrinkles on his forehead, based on his current figure and appearance, he could definitely be described as a refined and handsome middle-aged man.
In terms of age, he's at most in his early forties.
In fact, Fu Wenhan is four years away from being fifty.
"You young people just know how to say nice things to make this old man happy."
Smiling and shaking his head, Fu Wenhan quickly reached into a wooden box under the bed to retrieve ingredients for lunch. He said, "Let's eat here for lunch today..."
Before he could finish speaking, Song Lan interrupted him: "No, Uncle Fu, you know that I always eat a big meal at home before coming to the forest farm."
"Me too."
Fu Wenhan said, "Second Uncle, I made some food to fill my stomach before I set off."
"Dr. Fu, you go light the stove, I'll go wash the vegetables, let's help Uncle Fu make lunch."
Song Lan acted swiftly, and Song Qingbin chimed in, "Little sister, what do you think I should do?"
"Brother, why don't you help Uncle Fu chop some firewood?"
Upon hearing Song Lan's words, Song Qingbin didn't hesitate at all. He asked Fu Wenhan where the axe was and then got to work.
Half an hour later.
"Uncle Fu, you can rest now, we're leaving now."
After the meal was prepared, Fu Wenhan finished eating, and Fu Jinheng washed the pots and pans. At this time, Song Lan said goodbye to Fu Wenhan.
"Second Uncle, Song Lan, Brother Song, and I are going down the mountain together."
Upon hearing what Song Lan said, Fu Jinheng also bid farewell to Fu Wenhan. He took everything out of his travel bag and put it on the table, then said to Fu Wenhan, "It's much colder up in the mountains than down here, and it usually snows earlier. Second Uncle, remember to wear warm clothes when you go to work!"
"Uncle Fu, I brought you a scarf, hat, and gloves today. Don't forget to wear them when it's cold!"
Song Lan gave instructions.
"Are you all turning into nagging housekeepers?!"
Fu Wenhan laughed out loud. At this moment, he felt an unusual warmth in his heart and completely forgot the pain caused by his wife and children's betrayal.
“Being sick is very uncomfortable. I hope Uncle Fu will be healthy and that illness will not find you.”
Song Lan smiled, then suddenly patted her forehead and said, "I almost forgot to tell Uncle Fu some good news!"
"What good news?"
Fu Wenhan's eyes were full of curiosity.
Song Lan's eyes were bright, and she smiled as she said, "I got my medical license! I'll be seeing patients in the Traditional Chinese Medicine department tomorrow."
"That's wonderful! Congratulations, Uncle Fu!"
Fu Wenhan was genuinely happy for Song Lan. Suddenly thinking of Qin Shuhan, he couldn't help but ask, "Have you told your dad this good news?" Song Lan knew that "your dad" referred to Qin's father. She opened her mouth but didn't respond for a long time.
"Didn't you think to tell your dad?"
Fu Wenhan seemed to see what Song Lan was thinking. He smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't forget to call your dad and tell him the good news when you get back."
Song Lan chuckled and nodded, "I'll call when we get back. If Uncle Fu hadn't mentioned my dad earlier, I... I'm afraid I really would have forgotten to tell him."
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After saying goodbye to Fu Wenhan, Fu Jinheng and Song Qingbin walked on either side of Song Lan. The three of them left the forest farm gate and headed down the mountain.
"Dr. Fu..."
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