Young master, your vest fell off

Standing in front of the window, Fu Miaomiao smelled the burning smell, turned off the natural gas, and went upstairs: "An'an, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." An An was carrying a bag of things to other rooms, and Yan Chuan helped him carry larger tools.

"Let's eat first." Fu Miaomiao took no surprise, and said to Situ Han, "It's okay this time, last time An'an burned a big hole in her trousers, her legs are fine."

"Mummy also said that I am a magical little genius." An An said innocently.

Fu Miaomiao supported Situ Han to sit at the dining table, and then "warmly" entertained Yan Chuan.

"Yan Chuan, is it delicious?" Fu Miaomiao put vegetables as high as a mountain on Yan Chuan's plate, and Yan Chuan looked at it before picking up the chopsticks.

"Don't look generous, it's not poisonous." Fu Miaomiao thought too much.

Yan Chuan took a chopstick in his mouth, put it directly in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it: "It's delicious."

"Thank you, thank you." Fu Miaomiao didn't expect that Yan Chuan would give face so much and give him such a high evaluation.

She knows what it's like to cook.

Situ Han chuckled lightly.

After the meal, Yan Chuan took the initiative to ask Ying to accompany An An to prepare the work, while Fu Miaomiao looked out of the bedroom in the bedroom.

"Don't worry about them, take a rest, get tired." Situ Han pulled Fu Miaomiao back and sat on the bed.

"Yan Chuan is not so enthusiastic with us, and he is too enthusiastic with An An." Fu Miaomiao couldn't figure it out.

Situ Han chuckled: "He longs for family affection very much."

The implication is that he thinks it's not that Fu Miaomiao's food is delicious, but that he likes the atmosphere of eating as a family.

Life is like this, some people get what they want, some people lose what they want, fate always goes around in circles, as long as you persevere, you will get what you lost.

Su Yi called, and Fu Miaomiao went downstairs to open the door for him.

"Ma'am, I have something that I need to explain to the president face to face." Su Yi said politely.

"Okay, then come with me." Fu Miaomiao took Su Yi upstairs, "Situ Han, Su Yi has something to ask you."

"Okay." Situ Han walked out of the bedroom. Su Yi was two hours late, something must have happened.

Su Yi came to an empty room, walked in with Situ Han, and whispered: "President, things are going well, but I got the news that Madam's grandfather was seriously ill. Mr. Fu was admitted to the hospital last night and was diagnosed with cerebral infarction. He told Fu Old madam, don't tell madam."

It was because she was worried that Fu Miaomiao was pregnant and her fetus moved.

"How's the situation?" It's not appropriate for Situ Han to go to the hospital now.

"I went to the hospital and inquired about the situation. From last night to now, the old man's state has been up and down. He rarely wakes up. Most of the time he is confused. Only when he wakes up very rarely, he ordered Mrs. Fu can't tell Madam." Su Yi told the truth.

"I asked the doctor, half of Mr. Fu's body can't move now, even if he is discharged from the hospital, he will still be hemiplegic. In addition, the old man is getting old, so the possibility of recovery is not high, and they are observing the course of the old man's illness. risk of a second cerebral infarction."

Situ Han couldn't sit still anymore, he had to go to the hospital.

"Arrange for me, I'll go." Situ Han said softly, not letting Fu Miaomiao hear, Miaomiao can't go, so it's okay for him to go.

"President, even if you go, you won't be able to solve the problem." Su Yi felt sorry for his own president, he had a piece of skin on his back, and even stabbed him in the ribs for his wife.

"Even if you don't tell me or I don't tell you about this, Miaomiao will know about it. When she finds out, it will be too late to be filial." Situ Han weighed whether to bring Fu Miaomiao or not.

Fu Miaomiao pushed open the door and walked in suddenly.

Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao calmly, but Su Yi panicked. Why is Madam at the door?
"What is it that I don't know?" Fu Miaomiao asked Situ Han.

Situ Han took a deep breath, and said in a supportive tone, "Miaomiao, grandpa is ill."

When Fu Miaomiao heard the news, she was like thunder. She stood firm, tried to calm herself down, and asked calmly, "When are we going to see Grandpa?"

"Now." Situ Han said, "I'll go and tell Yan Chuan, Miaomiao, to change clothes."

Fu Miaomiao changed her clothes, feeling a little panicked, helped Situ Han go downstairs, and came back to her senses: "I can go by myself, you can accompany An'an at home, your injury is inconvenient."

"Let's go." Situ Han held Fu Miaomiao's cold hand with his powerful hand, and Fu Miaomiao suddenly didn't want to let go, and held Situ Han's hand tightly.

In front of the ward, Fu Miaomiao saw Song Lanzhi sitting alone in front of Fu Taishan's hospital bed. He was much older. There was liquid hanging from Fu Taishan's bedside. Fortunately, there were no tubes inserted into his body, which showed that the situation was not that bad.

Fu Miaomiao had already prepared for the worst. She stood at the door and didn't go in. Since grandpa didn't want her to see her current appearance so much, she would probably hurt grandpa's heart if she went in like this.

After all, older people will feel sorry for the younger generation from the bottom of their hearts.

"Beauty, please let me go." The senior nurse walked to the door and called Fu Miaomiao softly.

"Sorry." Fu Miaomiao stepped aside.

The nurse looked into Fu Miaomiao's sad eyes: "You are the old man's family, right?"

"Well, but please, don't tell them I'm here." Fu Miaomiao was very reluctant, but she didn't want her grandfather to be sad.

The nurse is a smart middle-aged lady: "Oh, I see, you are the granddaughter of the old man, and your name is Miaomiao. When he is awake, he will mention you to me and the old lady. When he is confused, he will hold my hand and call you Miaomiao." I am Miaomiao."

"Thank you for telling me this." Fu Miaomiao's heart became heavier.

The nurse took Fu Miaomiao aside: "Miaomiao, don't be sad. The old man is in good health. I'm not trying to comfort you. To tell you the truth, I have nursed many, dozens if not hundreds of them. I have also seen many patients with various diseases. It's different, I don't interfere with what the doctor said, but I think the old man is safe and sound this time."

"How do you know?" Fu Miaomiao felt that she really needed some comfort.

"The old man's body is strong, and his muscles are stronger than normal elderly people. This is a very favorable factor for his recovery. This disease cannot be fixed in a day or two. In the long run, many elderly people suffer from cerebral infarction. , can recover to different degrees, and there are also people running around the world, everyone is different, you have to believe in medicine, trust us."

Fu Miaomiao forced a smile: "Thank you."

"I'll go in first." The nurse entered the ward.

Fu Miaomiao stood at the door and watched for a long time. After Song Lanzhi went home to rest, Fu Miaomiao and Situ Han quietly entered the ward. Fu Miaomiao sat down and held Fu Taishan's hand.

Fu Taishan fell asleep not long ago.

"Grandpa, you have seen so many great things in the world, you must get better."