Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Gu Xiaoman was staggered by the old lady's push, but fortunately Tao Yan supported her, so she barely stood still and did not fall.

She hurried forward, and when she saw Fu Wenyao's pale face, the tears accumulated in her eyes rolled down instantly.

Dou Da's tears fell on the clothes and disappeared.

She had seen Fu Wenyao's indifference like a god above him, she had also seen Fu Wenyao's gentle eyes when he took off his haute couture suit and put on soft home clothes, but it was the first time she saw Fu Wenyao so weak.

He was lying on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask, his face was as pale as paper, unconscious.

Gu Xiaoman's heart seemed to be suddenly clenched by a pair of invisible big hands, the pain made her frown and choke.

She wiped her tears, tried her best to hold back the discomfort in her heart, and followed the bed all the way into the ward.

The nurse quickly prepared the machine for detecting the electrocardiogram, and put electrodes on Fu Wenyao as soon as he entered the ward.

The doctor examined Fu Wenyao carefully again, and after instructing the nurse to perform regular tests, he hurried out of the ward.

Gu Xiaoman quickly ran after him.

"doctor……"

The doctor stopped when he heard the sound, and looked back at her.

Gu Xiaoman smiled gratefully at the doctor, and asked softly, "How is he? Where did he have the operation?"

The doctor didn't answer her immediately, "Are you the patient's?"

Gu Xiaoman was startled by the question, curling up his fingers.

"He is my husband."

"Are you the patient who came with him?"

The doctor frowned and looked her around, his gaze fell on the back of her hand with the Band-Aid on it.

Like a child who has done something wrong, Gu Xiaoman quietly put his hands behind his back, and nodded awkwardly.

Her face was pale, and she looked very weak. The doctor didn't make things difficult for her, and frowned, "You know you need to lie down and rest?"

Gu Xiaoman nodded guiltily, fearing that the doctor would ask her to go for an infusion now, so she hurriedly brought back the topic anxiously.

"My husband..."

Facing her anxious and worried eyes, the doctor sighed softly, opened the case file, and said gently: "Something sharper pierced his body, but luckily it didn't puncture the liver."

"The patient's current vital signs are normal. Although he has not yet met the requirements for entering the ICU ward, the next 24 hours are very important, and we must pay close attention to the patient's condition. If you have any questions, contact the doctor immediately. Complications and infections during the operation must be avoided. Notice."

Gu Xiaoman carefully wrote down what the doctor said, and nodded repeatedly.

Her eyes were red and her face was as white as paper. She suppressed the dizziness from her head and thanked the doctor with a forced smile.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's my job."

The doctor frowned and looked at her. "If I remember correctly, your head was hit hard, and your body's inflammation index is also very high. You need an infusion immediately. Get an infusion quickly, and don't make fun of your own life."

Gu Xiaoman nodded perfunctorily, his heart was full of Fu Wenyao's physical condition, so he didn't care about himself.

Thinking of Fu Wenyao's obsession with cleanliness, she hurriedly asked the doctor when he could scrub his body.

The doctor patiently said: "After the 24-hour critical period is over, after removing the oxygen mask, if the patient is conscious, he can simply scrub it. For now, it is better to stay in bed, and be careful of the wound bursting open."

"Okay okay."

After bidding farewell to the doctor, Gu Xiaoman turned and walked to the ward.

As soon as she reached the door, Yu Qing, who was standing at the door, took a step to the left and blocked the door from letting her in.

"Sorry, the old lady is inside, it's not convenient for you to go in now."

Gu Xiaoman was very dizzy, afraid of disturbing Fu Wenyao, so he didn't argue with her, and stepped on his feet to see the situation in the room through the window.

Mrs. Fu was sitting on the chair beside the bed, holding Fu Wenyao's hand with a distressed face.

Fu Wenyao's sharp eyes, which seemed to be able to see everything, were tightly closed at this moment.

Seeing his pale face, Gu Xiaoman almost couldn't control his tears.

After Tao Yan paid the fee, seeing Gu Xiaoman who was blocked by Yuqing at the door, he frowned and walked over.

"Ma'am, why don't you go in?"

Gu Xiaoman withdrew his gaze from Fu Wenyao, didn't mention the old lady's refusal to let her in, took two steps back, and turned to look at him.

"Mr. should live in the courtyard for a while. It happens that the old lady is here now. I'll go back and pack some of Mr.'s clothes and daily necessities."

Tao Yan glanced at Yu Qing who was blocking the door, and nodded upon hearing this.

"It's okay, ma'am, I'll see you off."

Gu Xiaoman shook his head, and rejected him flatly.

"No, I can just take a taxi by myself. You are here, in case there is anything to help, we can contact you at any time."

After finishing speaking, she stepped on her feet and looked at Fu Wenyao again, and then hurriedly left the hospital reluctantly.

Little did they know, just as she left the hospital on her front foot, Fu Wenyao woke up on her back foot.

He didn't seem to be fully awake yet, the fingers held by Mrs. Fu moved slightly, and his thin lips moved.

"Xiaoxiao? How about Xiaoxiao?"

Noticing that his fingers moved, Mrs. Fu was so excited that she burst into tears.

She wiped her tears, and said distressedly: "Wen Yao, how are you, Wen Yao, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Fu Wenyao moved his fingers again, his eyes looked around, and kept repeating: "Where is Xiaoxiao, how is Xiaoxiao?"

His voice was low and soft, Mrs. Fu got up and put her ears outside the oxygen mask, and she could barely hear what he said.

Hearing that he asked about Gu Xiaoman's situation as soon as he woke up, his face turned dark with anger.

Mrs. Fu didn't even want to mention Gu Xiaoman's name, but she was afraid that Fu Wenyao's constant worry about Gu Xiaoman would be bad for her health.

I had no choice but to say: "That woman is very good, there is nothing wrong with her. You are worried about her, but she has no conscience. She has already left, and I don't know what to do."

Fu Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that today is Gu Xiaoman's final, he thought that Gu Xiaoman was going to the final, but worried that she would be late, so he asked with difficulty: "Grandma, what time is it?"

Hearing this grandma, the old lady's tears rolled down again, and she answered him in a deep voice.

Fu Wenyao got the answer, heaved a sigh of relief, and fell asleep again.

Seeing that he closed his eyes again, the old lady lost her mind and rang the nurse's bell beside the bed in a panic.

The nurse quickly opened the door and came in. The old lady hurriedly said: "Nurse, he just woke up, and now he passed out again. Please check what's wrong?"

When the nurse heard that Fu Wenyao had just woken up, she frowned and checked his condition carefully.

After confirming that Fu Wenyao was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The patient must have something to worry about, because his willpower is too strong. He also woke up once during the operation and called Xiao Xiao or something. We were so scared that we pushed him for a while before falling asleep."

"Don't worry, he hasn't passed the effect of the anesthetic yet, and it's normal to sleep deeply."

When the old lady heard this, her face suddenly turned cold, and her heart sank to the extreme.

Gu Xiaoman is indeed a disaster!
Wen Yao is already so serious that he still thinks about that woman.

Is Gu Xiaoman the reincarnation of a vixen?