Young master, your vest fell off

Fu Miaomiao felt that Fu Taishan was holding her hand hard, and finally there was a smile on Fu Miaomiao's face. She held Fu Taishan's hand with both hands, not daring to use too much force, so as not to wake him up.

Fu Miaomiao silently blessed in her heart.

Grandpa, you must get better, work harder, I will wait for you, when you get better, An An and Ran Ran will be around your knees, enjoying the family happiness...

I don't know when grandpa will recover, but no matter how long it takes, she has to wait.

It was getting dark, Fu Miaomiao stood up, her mood calmed down a lot: "Let's go back."

Situ Han held Fu Miaomiao's hand, and the two got into the car.

"Su Yi contacted a foreign expert group and will arrive tomorrow morning for consultation. The case has been sent to them. They believe that, based on the current situation, although there is no guarantee that a second cerebral infarction will occur, there is hope for recovery. "Situ Han comforted Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao nodded: "I've figured it out, let's take a step at a time."

The doctor was already waiting for Situ Han at the door of the house, and changed Situ Han's dressing, with a serious expression on his face. Situ Han had some blisters on his back, and some of them were worn out.

Fu Miaomiao was worried when she looked at it. She looked at her grandfather all afternoon and almost forgot about Situ Han's injury.

After the doctor treated the wound and bandaged it, he told Fu Miaomiao, "Ma'am, I'll come over tomorrow morning to change Mr. Situ's dressing."

"Okay." Fu Miaomiao sent the doctor away.

An An came down from upstairs: "Mummy, you are back."

"Well, where's Uncle?" Fu Miaomiao asked, feeling completely uninspired.

"In the room, I spent the whole afternoon with my uncle, who is actually quite easy to get along with." An An showed a cute smile.

Yan Chuan, who was easy to get along with, came down from upstairs, his tone was very relaxed: "You are back."

"Thank you." Fu Miaomiao took a breath of immortality.

"Then I'll go back." Yan Chuan chuckled.

"I won't see you off." Fu Miaomiao was sitting on the sofa. She was so exhausted that she had no strength at all. In addition to her grandfather's illness and Situ Han's injury, she was exhausted physically and mentally.

Soon, Fu Miaomiao fell asleep.

Situ Han didn't see Fu Miaomiao returning to her room, so he went downstairs to look for her.

An An covered Fu Miaomiao with a blanket, and saw Situ Han: "Daddy, is the injury better?"

"It's okay, An'an, go back to your room, I'll get you to eat later." Situ Han saw Fu Miaomiao who was exhausted.

An An nodded and went upstairs silently.

Situ Han squatted down and found that Fu Miaomiao's brows were tightly furrowed, and there were light tears on his cheeks. Situ Han raised his hand to gently wipe it away, and Fu Miaomiao murmured, "Grandpa..."

"grandfather……"

Situ Han moved closer, trying to hear what she was saying clearly.

Fu Miaomiao opened her eyes suddenly, feeling that her eyes were astringent, got up, and shook her head: "Why did I fall asleep?"

"Sleep for a while, I'll cook."

Fu Miaomiao stood up with a whoosh: "How can I let you cook, you are wounded now and need to rest."

"Ma'am, you've worked hard today, sit down." Situ Han held Fu Miaomiao's hand, "Have a good rest."

Su Yi was called by Situ Han and brought Dr. Lin. Fu Miaomiao felt that Situ Han was making a move, so he waved his hand: "I'm fine."

Just as she was talking, Fu Miaomiao was startled, feeling a dull pain in her stomach, like a small needle running back and forth in her stomach, so she quickly covered her stomach with one hand.

Doctor Lin checked on the spot and told Situ Han: "President, Madam is fine, there is no need to go to the hospital for a detailed examination."

"Is it better?" Situ Han asked.

Fu Miaomiao curled her lips: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Ma'am, take it easy, your emotions are too tense." Dr. Lin said.

Su Yi sent Dr. Lin away, arranged the dinners he brought, and left.

Fu Miaomiao called Li Nian: "Xiao Nian, I will go later tomorrow, call me if you need anything."

"Okay, I know you're busy." Li Nian chuckled before he knew what happened.

Fu Miaomiao's voice was dull: "Xiao Nian, grandpa is sick and has a cerebral infarction. Let's go to the hospital together after get off work tomorrow."

"Ah?" Li Nian was startled, his voice raised an octave.

Fu Miaomiao took the phone farther away: "Yes."

"Is it serious?" Li Nian was anxious, "Boss, why did you tell me now?"

"Xiao Nian, listen to me." Fu Miaomiao said confidently, "Grandpa doesn't want me to know. I went to see it secretly this afternoon. I think you should know too."

"Then are you going to see grandpa tomorrow morning?" Li Nian's speech speed doubled, very anxious.

"Tomorrow there will be an expert team for consultation. We will go together after get off work. I will send An'an off in the morning." Fu Miaomiao said.

"Boss, go to bed early."

Fu Miaomiao hung up the phone, looking at Situ Han who was lying on the side next to her, feeling worried.

"Don't be sad, it will be fine in three to five days." Situ Han tried his best to comfort Fu Miaomiao these two days.

But when Fu Miaomiao saw him, he was crying. He always felt that the next second, Fu Miaomiao was going to cry.

Situ Han stretched out a hand to caress Fu Miaomiao's side face, and smiled lightly: "Go to sleep, good night."

The next day.

Star Media can be said to be a gathering of bigwigs, many big names from the group have come, and many luxury cars have been parked. If there is a red carpet at the entrance of Star Media, the lineup is enough to be comparable to major events and film festivals.

Yan Chuan looked at the time. It was not yet nine o'clock, and there was no parking space at the entrance of Xingchen Media. Looking at the limited edition cars, he had no choice but to park the car in the basement.

Ning Wei was discussing a new cooperation with Shengyi, and Yan Chuan went to the marketing department to find Qin Hong.

Li Nian went to Fu Miaomiao's office with a large stack of documents, and met Qin Hu on the way, Qin Hu raised his hand and took the documents in Li Nian's hand and hugged himself: "Miss Xiao Nian, what's going on today, almost every conference room There was a meeting, but the general manager didn't come."

"The general manager will be here in a while." Li Nian opened the door of the office.

"Who are all the people here today?"

"There is an established company specializing in offline media, and the others are small companies. I don't know the details. It seems that Xingchen didn't have a meeting with Yide today?" Li Nian asked.

That Yan Chuan came to chase his girlfriend.

Qin Hong raised his head: "Why are you here?"

Yan Chuan yawned: "I couldn't fall asleep thinking about you, so I came to look for you."

Qin Hong hurriedly got up and closed the door, his voice was so loud, others would really misunderstand that the two of them were on good terms, so he lowered his voice, "Hush down."

Yan Chuan deliberately lowered his voice, raised the corners of his mouth, and said again: "Okay, I think you can't fall asleep."

Qin Hong frowned: "Have a fever?"

"Touch and see." Yan Chuan stretched his neck and moved closer.

Qin Hong glared at him, and said angrily, "President Yan, please pay attention to your words and demeanor in public."

"Don't be so serious, girlfriend." Yan Chuan winked.