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

The old lady shook her head disapprovingly.

"No matter how young you are, it's an operation after all, and it's too traumatic to your body."

Fu Wenyao didn't care, and said lightly: "This is an accident, who would have thought of it."

He hadn't passed the critical period yet, the old lady didn't want to tell him the truth about the car accident at this time, so she froze and changed the subject.

"I won't be able to eat for the past two days. What do you want to eat? When you can eat, grandma will make it for you."

Fu Wenyao shook his head slightly.

"No, I really don't need it. Grandma, go back quickly. The doctor is here, Tao Yan is here, and Xiaoxiao is here too. They will all take good care of me."

Hearing the word "little", the old lady's face became stiff for a moment.

What kind of ecstasy soup did that woman pour Wen Yao into?

Wen Yao is like this, and he still thinks about that woman!

There was a glint in the old lady's eyes, no matter what Fu Wenyao said, she refused to leave.

However, Fu Wenyao was also stubborn, Mrs. Fu had no choice but to leave first under his repeated urging.

Frightened by this incident today, she was not feeling well either, so she ran back and forth again, so she might as well go back and rest.

Seeing that the old lady and Yuqing were about to leave, Tao Yan hurriedly said, "Old lady, my cell phone."

Yuqing seemed to have just remembered that there was such a thing, and took out the mobile phone from her bag and handed it to him without changing her expression, "Sorry, it seems that the battery is out."

Tao Yan took the phone, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

Watching the old lady and Yuqing leave, Tao Yan turned back to the ward.

In the ward, Fu Wenyao looked at him indifferently.

"How about Xiaoxiao, I want to listen to the truth."

Tao Yan replied earnestly: "You suffered the main impact. Madam didn't suffer too many injuries, but she suffered some concussions. I'll go back and pack your things for you."

Fu Wenyao frowned.

"She didn't go to the competition? The final was cancelled?"

Tao Yan carefully glanced at Fu Wenyao's gloomy face, and said cautiously, "No, madam was worried about you, so she didn't go to the finals."

Fu Wenyao's face became more and more gloomy, and he tapped his fingers on the bed sheet a few times before speaking lightly.

"Contact the competition party and postpone the final time. This game is very important to Xiaoxiao, and it cannot be delayed for no reason."

Tao Yan hesitated, "However, the match will start in half an hour. If it is postponed now, I don't know if the other party will agree."

Fu Wenyao gave him a cold sideways glance.

"If you don't agree, add more investment. Do you want me to teach you this?"

Seeing that Fu Wenyao was angry, Tao Yan didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded in response.

"Okay, I'll get in touch right away."

"Don't worry, tell me about the little situation."

Fu Wenyao called him, "What did the little concussion doctor say? Why didn't you even need to rest, so you went home to pack your things?"

Gu Xiaoman's bleeding hand flashed in front of his eyes, Tao Yan was startled, hesitating, not knowing what to say.

Seeing his expression in his eyes, Fu Wenyao narrowed his narrow eyes like ink.

"what happened?"

The temperature in the ward suddenly dropped several degrees, Tao Yan swallowed his saliva, and recounted what happened before as if he was dying.

Hearing that Gu Xiaoman directly pulled out the infusion needle, Fu Wenyao's dark eyes sank.

"Nonsense! The situation is so serious, who told her to go back and pack her things?"

Tao Yan didn't know what to say, so he could only hang his head and stand stiffly on the spot, waiting for Fu Wenyao's next reprimand.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear Fu Wenyao speak again.

He looked up suspiciously, only to find that Fu Wenyao closed his eyes again at some point.

Tao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and after a moment of panic, he hurriedly rang the calling bell beside the bed.

The doctor came over quickly, and after listening to the situation, he checked it carefully.

"The patient just fell asleep, nothing serious. He is very weak now, and it is normal for him to fall asleep after being exhausted."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Tao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and connected the charging cable to charge the phone.

After the mobile phone was connected to the charging cable, there was no response, and it could not be charged at all.

Tao Yan frowned, pulled out the charging cable and checked the phone carefully, and saw that the handset and charging port were somewhat wet, and he was not well.

In order to prevent him from telling his wife to the hospital, Yuqing actually threw his mobile phone into the water, which is too cruel.

Fortunately, he has the habit of backing up data, otherwise he would really cry without knowing who to turn to.

As time passed, the mobile phone could not be used, and the matter Fu Wenyao explained was imminent. Tao Yan had no choice but to borrow the doctor's mobile phone, and called the mall to order a new mobile phone.

It would take at least half an hour for the phone to arrive, so he had no choice but to call Bai Yujie on the doctor's phone and convey Fu Wenyao's intentions.

Bai Yujie was flipping through the documents, when he threw away the signature pen in his hand, he said unhappily, "I think Brother Fu wants me to die!"

Tao Yan: "...Hurry up, the game is about to start."

If Bai Yujie doesn't want to, what can he do?
He's just a poor beater who can't make his own decisions.

The soul of the beating worker was burning, and Bai Yujie contacted the organizer of the Rising Sun Competition with a sullen face.

When the organizer received the call, he looked at the venue that was already full of spectators, and looked embarrassed.

"Boss Bai, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that the auditorium is full and the host is ready. This is about to start..."

Bai Yujie really wanted to put down the phone.

It's useless for you and me to cry!
That person is obviously determined to laugh at the princes, and I can't do anything about it.

Pressing the center of his eyebrows, Bai Yujie waved his hand, and said very simply: "Mingde can add another [-]% of the investment, as long as you agree to postpone the game, the money will arrive immediately."

The other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds, wondering: "Then, let us discuss it."

Hearing this sentence, knowing that the other party agreed, but the team had to discuss it, Bai Yujie heaved a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

Ten minutes later, the organizer called and said that it could be delayed, and then thanked Mingde for the investment again.

Bai Yujie responded with a few perfunctory words, hung up the phone and sent Tao Yan a message.

The final scene.

The host was temporarily notified that the game would be postponed, and he blinked suspiciously.

She has been the host for so many years, and this is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

The game is about to start, and it is so strange that it has to be delayed temporarily.

"What's the matter, what happened?"

The person who came shook his head, "I don't know, it's just a notice from above, you go up and inform the audience of the situation."

The host's face froze, and he looked at the crowded auditorium, worried: "I don't know the specific reason, I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among the audience."

Sure enough, as soon as she finished talking about the situation, the scene immediately became commotion.

The audience was very dissatisfied and gathered together to whisper.