After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

outside the ward.

Jiang Yun didn't have time to ask Master Fu Yanhexing about her crimes, so she hurried to find a doctor to find out about the situation.

Fu Yanhe and the housekeeper stayed in the corridor.

The butler stayed far away from Fu Yanhe, and he didn't dare to approach him at all to provoke him.

Shen Yanhe stepped forward quickly, with worry on her soft and delicate face: "Yanhe, what's going on?"

"It's okay." Fu Yanhe's expression was calm, but his gaze softened when he looked at her, and he said in a flat voice, "It's just that the old lady is so angry that she couldn't control her emotions, so she fainted."

The corner of the butler's mouth twitched slightly.

Could it be that the old lady couldn't control her emotions?

It's clear that your mouth is too poisonous, you made the old lady angry?

"The old lady's critical illness will affect you, right?" Shen Yanhe kept bending over, looked at him sideways, and her cat pupils flickered: "Do you need me to take action?"

Fu Yanhe looked up at Shen Yanhe, and slowly shook his head: "It's not necessary."

He knew that Shen Yanhe had superb medical skills.

As long as she makes a move, the old lady will surely turn the corner.

but……

He did not want.

He is well aware of the urine nature of the Fu family.

Selfish, cool.

If you are saved, not only will you not be grateful, but you will also be accused of why you didn't help in the first place.

What's more, they scolded Yan Yan just now.

He is very vengeful.

Shen Yanhe blinked her eyes.

Fu Yanhe stretched out his hand and gently touched her slender and curved eyelashes. Shen Yanhe subconsciously closed one eye and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's getting late, let's go back and rest first."

"But……"

The old lady is still trying to rescue her, so they just left, isn't it too good?

Fu Yanhe's hand gradually descended, clasped Shen Yanhe's slender and soft hand, and said in a calm voice, "I believe grandma will understand us."

"I'm not in good health and I'm still disabled. Grandma won't be willing to let me stay here overnight."

When Shen Yanhe heard him say that he was disabled, he felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but refute him: "You are not disabled."

"You are only temporarily inconvenient, and you will stand up."

Fu Yanhe's heart was soft, and he looked at her with slightly curved eyes, with a bit of pampering, and changed his words politely: "Yes, I was wrong, I am not disabled, I will stand up."

"Come on, let's go home."

"Ok!"

Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe left the hospital and returned to the manor.

It was a long, chaotic few hours in the hospital.

Fu Shuqin was out of danger.

When Jiang Yun finally had time to ask Master Fu Yanhe Xing about her crimes, she found that he and Shen Yanhe had already left the hospital.

Jiang Yun cried out of anger.

Just at this time, the mobile phone in the bag rang, and it was a cross-border video call from Fu Weizhi.

Jiang Yun quickly picked up the video.

In the video, he was wearing a white coat, handsome, with a pair of red phoenix eyes and some fine lines around his eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Fu Yanhe's, but his temperament was more refined.

The man looked very young. If it wasn't for the white hair on his temples, it would be impossible to tell that he had entered middle age.

Jiang Yun looked at him, tears flowing faster.

"Husband." Jiang Yun and Fu Weizhi cried and complained: "When will you return to China to take care of Fu Yanhe! He is about to turn the world upside down in Fu's house!"

With a calm expression, Fu Weizhi slowly took off the white gloves on his hands and handed them to the assistant at the side. He frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

Jiang Yun told Fu Weizhi everything that happened during this period, and also told about the old lady who was sent to the hospital by Fu Yanhe's anger, and she just turned the corner.

She sobbed and said: "The doctor said that the old lady is only temporarily turning the corner to safety. If she can't survive the next two days of observation period, the old lady's life will not be saved."

Jiang Yun blamed Fu Weizhi: "It's all your fault. I said that at the time, the child who was not raised by your side is not familiar with it, so you have to take him back to Fu's house."

"It's alright now, just because of a woman, the Fu family was turned upside down. I don't know what you liked about the Shen family at that time. You insisted on marrying a girl from the Shen family."

Fu Weizhi listened quietly, his expression remained calm and indifferent, without any change, but his brows frowned inaudibly when he heard Jiang Yun say that the old lady was critically ill.

He didn't expect that so many things happened to the Fu family in the past few years when he went abroad to follow up the project.

Fu Yanhe, who looked so good a few years ago, has changed so much.

Sure enough, if it's not kept by your side, it's out of control.

Fu Weizhi's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a bit of coldness in the bottom of his eyes, and he said: "You don't have to worry about the old lady's illness, I will arrange someone to go back for treatment."

"As for Fu Yanhe." His pale and thin fingers tapped lightly on the table: "I will negotiate with him personally."

He has not contacted his dear son for a long time.

I don't know if he still remembers his father.

Jiang Yun found the backbone, her tears gradually stopped, she nodded again and again, looked at him anxiously and asked, "Husband, when are you coming back?"

"I'll go back when the project here is over." Fu Weizhi calmly comforted her: "Mom, it's up to you to worry about it."

Jiang Yun nodded, and the two chatted about the recent situation before hanging up the video.

At that time, it was far away in a research institute underground in a certain primeval forest in country m.

Fu Weizhi threw the phone aside, and with a cold expression, he looked at the assistant who was waiting by the side and ordered: "Send someone to send the c02 medicine back to China to give the old lady an injection."

"Send someone to arrest Dr. YM. No matter what method you use, you must send her back to China and cure the old lady."

The assistant nodded respectfully: "Yes."

-

In Daxia, early in the morning.

Shen Yanhe opened her eyes suddenly, sat up panting heavily with sweat, covered her eyes with slightly cool hands and did not move for a long time.

Perhaps it was because I met Fu Shuqin today.

She was haunted by the nightmare of witnessing her mother's death scene when she was a child.

It took a few minutes for Shen Yanhe to recover from the heart-piercing pain of losing a loved one in the dream.

She blinked, dried the moisture in her eyes, and took out her phone to check the time.

Four in the morning.

There are still a few hours until dawn.

Shen Yanhe sat on the bed, looking out the window at the dark night, the moonlight fell on her through the window, making her figure extraordinarily thin.

After sitting quietly for a while, recovering from the pain, Shen Yanhe took out his phone again and found Hang Mushan's WeChat.

Very rudely transferred 2 yuan to him.

Hang Mushan was still drinking with Yan Yi in the nightclub at this time.

When he saw the 2 yuan transferred to him by Shen Yanhe, his drunken brain instantly sobered up.

Even a little creepy.

Yan Yi noticed the change in his face, his eyes flickered slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, the earth is going to explode." Hang Mushan swallowed and murmured in an unbelievable voice.

As we all know, what Dr. YM loves most is money.

Getting her to spit out the money is harder than reaching the sky.

Why did she suddenly transfer him 2 yuan this time?

Hang Mushan didn't dare to accept it, and tremblingly sent an emoji full of question marks.

[Hang Mushan]: Boss, what is this?

[ym]: Buy Fu Xiao a leg.