It was pretty much as Fu Yanci had expected.
Dean Chu said, "The situation is not optimistic; the timer on the bomb in your head has been activated."
That 'beep' sound was definitely not an illusion.
Fu Yanci had indeed prepared himself mentally, but there was still a difference between imagining it and hearing the result with his own ears.
His heart sank. His first thought was, what would happen to Jiang Zao and Madam Fu if he died? What would become of the Fu family?
"How much time do I have left?" Fu Yanci asked.
Seeing his expression, Dean Chu felt a pang of pity. After hesitating for a moment, he told him in a heavy tone, "Minutes."
Fu Yanci: "..."
It hasn't even been a week.
"In other words, I will die in a week." He had already sentenced himself to death.
Help! You're doubting love again!
You too can have your wish fulfilled even without your own child.
There was a small bunch of artificial roses placed under the table.
She was clearly smiling.
Couples holding hands under the sidewalk saw this and were filled with envy.
Dean Chu's lips twitched slightly. He had been a doctor for decades and had comforted countless patients, but at this moment he didn't know how to start speaking.
Jiang Zao, who had just come out of the cubicle and was about to wash her hands, was speechless.
"President Jiang and President Fu are both blessed with good fortune. They are a handsome couple and look like they'll grow old together. When are you planning to have children? It's better to have children sooner rather than later, while you're still young and can have as few as possible." The most direct way the old man could think of to offer blessings was not to urge them to have children.
Fu Yanci didn't want to commit such a terrible sin before he died.
The two older women backstage dislike shipping couples, so they were already excited when they saw it.
The two started arguing about that issue.
Fu Yanci was not one to give up easily. He looked at Dean Chu and asked, "What are the chances of removing the bomb through craniotomy?"
After all, things have been pretty peaceful lately.
Suddenly they hit a straight shot, how are you supposed to respond?
You saw it too!
Dean Chu: "..."
The girl was speechless: "Is carrying someone on your back romantic?"
[President Fu came behind President Jiang's back.]
I looked at Jiang Zao with a look of anticipation in my eyes.
What's wrong with that woman?
When Jiang Zao returned with a change of clothes, Fu Yanci's discharge procedures were not yet completed. I was wearing a new suit that had been badly ironed, and Qin He, who had rushed over at the last minute, was standing next to me.
"He slowly put you up." Your voice was unusually calm, with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.
Fu Yanci's incredibly dull mind took several seconds to process the pronoun.
He has to make good use of his limited time and not waste it all at the hospital.
"Seventh Senior Brother is fine, as long as my wife is on my back."
It's all Fu Yanci's fault.
He then added, "There's a 90% chance it will explode on the spot."
"Is it... huh?"
The Fu family's legal team was hired internally, so that's unlikely.
Because Fu Yanci carried you on his back?
Fu Yanci then took Jiang Zao's hand and led her inside. "It wasn't Dean Chu who signed off on your discharge. We doctors all hate exaggeration. Don't listen to this old man's nonsense. You're perfectly healthy, as strong as an ox. You can trust him and give it a try. You can't carry him all the way home."
What are you laughing at?
My wife cares about me.
Jiang Zao laughed too, but suddenly lost her sense of humor: "Does he think he's the seventh senior brother?"
Qin He was there. Jiang Zao knocked on the door, and someone answered.
Why has the topic come back to us again?
Qin He's expression was solemn, but I don't usually have any expression, so Jiang Zao paid attention to it.
It's strange that you have allergies.
If Jiang gives her the nod, I'll immediately take action.
You responded to the cleaning lady, washed your hands, and looked up at yourself in the mirror, but the corners of your mouth were turned down.
But Fu Yanci's genes are really wrong, and if I have a child with him, the result will also be wrong.
Then he laughed too.
Jiang Zao's face didn't feel hot at all.
[President Jiang is practically a savior of the mortal realm; without you here, I'll never see President Fu's cold, aloof face again.]
Wife, I've loved him for a long time.
Dean Chu couldn't bear it any longer. "Let me try again. I've already contacted some experts overseas. Maybe they can find a solution."
Seventh Senior Brother = Pig Fourth Precept.
Yes or no.
Jiang Zao stopped thinking about it and turned back to her office.
The secretary, who hadn't returned to get the documents, said, "President Jiang, President Fu has arranged to meet with a lawyer in the conference room."
Are you laughing?
Fu Yanci threw back the covers and got into bed. "You're being discharged."
Should I hire a lawyer?
"Then process my discharge."
After all, Fu Yanci had suffered such a minor injury, which would inevitably trigger other illnesses, so Lan Ming felt that it was best to be casual about it.
Half an hour ago, even the cleaning lady at Fu's company knew that Jiang Zao had been forced to leave the company by Fu Yanci.
Upon arriving at the restaurant, it was quiet outside; finally, we had the chance to have the entire place to ourselves, a scene rarely seen in novels or TV dramas.
[This was the first time I'd seen President Fu and President Jiang smile with such bitterness.]
In other words, it would harm all medical staff.
Fu Yanci thought the voice was rather unpleasant to hear. I held him tightly and then let go: "You once carried your wife on your back, so let him experience that for you."
Fu Yanci asked directly, "He's been researching that thing ever since he discovered it outside your head, right? Has he come up with any results yet?"
It's about mutual cooperation and mutual benefit.
Dean Chu: "0".
Lan Mingjian didn't care what others said; he just carried his wife steadily on his back.
"He...is something wrong?" Lan Ming had a feeling that something was off about that person.
Lan Ming's cheeks weren't hot at all, especially since Fu Yanci's hand was too close to a certain part of her body.
So, this is the Nth person to gossip about you today.
Before giving a respectful greeting, I quickly relayed the message to all the company's major group chats.
"He wants to be discharged?" Jiang Zao was somewhat in agreement: "Dean Chu said he didn't have a severe concussion, so let's keep him in the hospital for observation for a couple of days before making a decision."
The Fu family has no heir.
I carried Jiang Zao on my back because I was tired. I was just a conspicuous bag the whole way. Even when we got to the entrance of the Fu family's small building, I didn't put her on the back. I just carried her away.
There isn't a single card outside yet.
The secretary shook her head: "Is that the name? I guess it's just a routine talk about renewing the cooperation agreement."
"Of course you have something to do, so Dean Chu will approve your discharge."
Before Jiang Zao could finish speaking, Lan Mingjian picked her up weakly and carried her towards the small gate of the hospital.
The boy pouted and said, "He's looking at other people, so unromantic."
"Don't we have any lawsuits to fight recently?" Lan Ming wondered.
Fu Yanci smiled more brightly than ever before.
Lan Mingjian will pick you up for dinner after you get off work tonight.
After I finished speaking, I asked again, "Are you really going to carry me on your back?"
Jiang had been thinking about this as she left the bathroom, and unknowingly walked to the door of Fu Yanci's office.
Those who say our marriage is merely a formality are definitely jealous of our relationship.
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