Ma'am, she ran away with seven cute babies

After obtaining the unanimous consent of Song Jin and Mrs. Song, a treatment plan was started.

She stayed up until midnight, holding up medical books and trying acupuncture.

Seeing Lu Zhen like this, Fu Shencheng felt very distressed.

Lu Zhen's eyes were black and blue, and she looked very tired.

When studying medical books, it takes a lot of energy.

Fu Shencheng had seen Lu Zhen in this state once before when Qin Zekai's leg was injured.

He really couldn't bear it.

"Zhen Zhen, why don't you rest first? We'll start tomorrow." Lu Zhen was really tired like this.

Lu Zhen shook her head: "No need, it doesn't matter if I'm tired, come up with the plan quickly, and it will save grandma from suffering."

Fu Shencheng didn't know what to say.

He sighed softly and said, "If only I could understand what you should do, and save you from suffering."

Lu Zhen smiled at him: "It's okay, I'm still young and in good health, not like grandma."

Since he regards them as family members, Lu Zhen has to treat them with great care.

Promise them well, and Lu Zhen has to do her best.

Fu Shencheng stroked her hair: "Then I'll stay here with you."

Lu Zhen shook her head: "No, what are you doing here with me? Hurry up and rest, I don't need you here."

Fu Shencheng drove so far to accompany him, and he didn't rest all day, so Lu Zhen could understand.

"Anyway, the company's affairs have been postponed. I have nothing to do recently. I will accompany you and see how you do it." Fu Shencheng stuck Lu Zhen's face affectionately.

Lu Zhen pushed him aside: "Don't, be careful of the silver needle pricking you, you go aside."

Under the dim light, Lu Zhen's movements were extraordinarily serious.

She stared intently at the medical book and silver needle in front of her, a radiance shrouded her whole body.

After Lu Zhen didn't go for treatment for a long time, Fu Shencheng actually forgot that the person he loves is such an excellent person.

Seeing that Fu Shencheng couldn't help here, so he left the room lightly.

Lu Zhen didn't care when he saw him leave.

I thought that Fu Shencheng was probably tired and wanted to go back to bed and lie down.

This is the best way, he is here to accompany, Lu Zhen still feels sorry for her.

Lu Zhen didn't know how long it had passed.

Facing the light, staring at the medical book in front of her, she felt a little dizzy.

There was a "click", and there was a clear sound outside the door, which was particularly obvious in the silent room.

Lu Zhen frowned and looked up, only to see Fu Shencheng walking in from the outside.

Seeing him, Lu Zhen was a little surprised: "Why didn't you go to rest?"

Fu Shencheng stepped over: "You are still here, how can I go to rest by myself?"

He appeared in the room, and Lu Zhen saw that he was holding a tray in his hand, on which was a bowl of hot noodles.

Due to the sudden health problems of Mrs. Song, they didn't eat much for dinner.

After staying up late to do such a high-intensity concentration, Lu Zhen was already hungry.

The scent of noodles filled the tip of his nose, making Lu Zhen's heart feel even more warm.

Seeing that Lu Zhen was stunned, Fu Shencheng couldn't help saying: "What's wrong? Are you stupid?"

"No." Lu Zhen turned her head away uncomfortably, covering her slightly red cheeks.

Fu Shencheng walked over and put the tray on the table: "Hurry up, I prepared the supper for you, eat it while it's hot."

"What about you?" Lu Zhen asked suspiciously.

"I'm not hungry, Zhen Zhen ate quickly, I can't let my wife stay up late and still be hungry, can I? Then I'm not a man." Fu Shencheng didn't have the habit of eating supper at night.

What's more, he didn't do anything, not as tired as Lu Zhen.

He guessed that Lu Zhen would be hungry, so he went down to make it for Lu Zhen.

An emotion called moving spread in Lu Zhen's heart, filled her heart, and made her feel sour all over.

Her hand holding the chopsticks could not help but tighten tightly.

"Thank you."

"Why are you so polite between us? Zhen Zhen, you really don't treat me as your own." Fu Shencheng pinched her cheek.

Lu Zhen is always like this.

Every time he was nice to Lu Zhen, Lu Zhen felt that she owed him a lot.

Lu Zhen was too unfamiliar with him, and he felt that it was not good at all.

"I'm not being polite to you." It's just that I don't know what to say other than thanking Lu Zhen.

"Okay, eat, I'll wait for you next to you." Fu Shencheng stroked her hair again, and sat on the sofa beside him.

Lu Zhen was already quite hungry, so she didn't show politeness to Fu Shencheng, and just started eating with a bowl in her hand.

Fu Shencheng's cooking skills have always been very good, and Lu Zhen can't remember how long it has been since he ate something he cooked.

Now that I have eaten it once, it still tastes delicious.

Lu Zhen drank all the noodles and soup.

Fu Shencheng went forward to clean up the dishes at the right time: "I'm going to put things in the kitchen, and I have to rest when I come back. If I stay up late, my body won't be able to take it anymore."

Lu Zhen moved her sore arm, feeling that what Fu Shencheng said made sense.

She glanced sideways out of the window, only to find that the sky was already slightly pale, and accidentally, she stayed up until dawn.

After Fu Shencheng came back, he found that Lu Zhen had already climbed onto the bed, covered the quilt and breathed evenly.

He couldn't help hooking his lips.

Lu Zhen is quite obedient now.

After closing the door, Fu Shencheng turned his head and saw that Song Jin had already gotten up.

He called softly, "Dad."

Song Jin never liked him very much, so Fu Shencheng, who was usually cold and decisive in front of others, didn't dare to breathe for a while, for fear of offending Song Jin.

What if Song Jin doesn't marry his daughter to him?
"Did Zhen Zhen go to bed very late last night?" Although Song Jin didn't participate in it, he was a light sleeper.

Sometimes when I wake up and look through the window, I can see the lights in the next room.

That's when Lu Zhen and Mrs. Song came to study medicinal materials at night.

The light was always on, which could only mean that Lu Zhen didn't sleep very late.

"Just fell asleep, she cares about grandma very much." Fu Shencheng felt sorry for Lu Zhen, and he didn't want Lu Zhen's efforts not to be seen.

She stayed up so late because she wanted to solve Mrs. Song's physical problems as soon as possible.

"I know that Zhen Zhen has always been very sincere to others, and she is the same to you. I will not interfere with Zhen Zhen's choice, but you have to promise me to treat Zhen Zhen well. Our Song family will be Zhen Zhen Eternal backing." Song Jin clearly understood that she was old and couldn't control her daughter's affairs.

But I still want to do something within my capacity for Lu Zhen.

For the first time, Fu Shencheng solemnly promised in front of Song Jin: "Dad, don't worry, if I'm sorry for Zhen Zhen, I'll be struck by thunder! If I die, I'll go to the [-]th floor of hell."