Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

The dean laughed dryly and said, "Old Chief Fu's wife is naturally well treated."

But the attending doctor told him that Mrs. Fu actually wanted to go home instead of going to a nursing home.

But neither of the Fu brothers agreed.

Chief Fu didn't even look at him and left.

There are so many twists and turns in these wealthy families that they can't figure out.

Hard to say.

Jiang Rubao responded: "Okay, I understand. Now that I'm discharged from the hospital, I have nothing to do with you."

"I don't think Fu's family will let her suffer too much. It will be fine once we find the Pure Heart Gu."

When the dean heard his words, he finally felt a little relieved.

Subconsciously, he always felt that there was something fishy about this matter.

But after reviewing it carefully from beginning to end, I didn’t feel anything was wrong.

All we can say is that Mrs. Fu is unlucky.

Others had used the medicine with no problem, but she had encountered it.

Jiang Rubao finally emphasized to the dean again, "Don't tell anyone about that potion that I gave you the string."

The dean knew that he wanted to keep a low profile and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll just say that my overseas classmates are the one who pulled the strings."

"But don't tell me, my classmates abroad are envious of me, saying that there are many hospitals there that want to purchase, but they have no way..."

……

Put down the phone.

Jiang Rubao chuckled.

Everything is according to his plan.

This was a plot he specially arranged for Zhang Yuying. How could he allow mistakes?

The evidence Jiang Rubao has collected so far has gradually begun to take shape.

He planned to resolve the matter completely before Ye Xueming registered for school.

Think of it as his admission gift to Ye Xueming.

But at the same time, he was also worried, even if he brought all the evidence to see Fu Guoxing and Fu Shaozhong.

In the end, the two people still chose to treat Zhang Yuying and asked him to take out the Qingxin Gu to detoxify her.

At that time, he faced pressure from two elders who had always been very kind to him.

Jiang Rubao had no confidence that he could bear it.

Because he has too many weaknesses.

He cannot ignore the feelings of his family.

Therefore, Jiang Rubao used a little conspiracy to let Zhang Yuying wake up early.

That potion was indeed helpful to Zhang Yuying's body.

But it will really have a subtle reaction with the poison in her body, and there will be certain side effects.

Not fatal.

But he couldn't let her continue to sleep peacefully.

Jiang Rubao thought clearly.

Even if Zhang Yuying is only allowed to suffer from the poison for two months, it can be regarded as collecting some interest for the Ye family and his grandson in advance.

Even if he had no choice but to cure Zhang Yuying of the poison, it would not matter.

because……

He still has plan B.

Three generations of the Ye family have suffered so much and suffered so much because of Zhang Yuying.

How could he let her go so easily?

……

A week in the nursing home followed.

Zhang Yuying couldn't even control her emotions, let alone thinking about how to turn over and get out.

She didn't expect that the sequelae of a brain tumor would be so huge.

She has headaches for 24 of the 20 hours a day.

When it gets serious, she even wants to bang her head against the wall...

Even if he fell asleep briefly, he would have constant nightmares.

Scenes from the past flashed through her mind.

The people and things she least wants to face...

The truths she once tried so hard to bury...

Jumped out again.

Constantly attacking her and provoking her...

It disturbed her brain nerves, and every fiber was ferocious and twisted...

It's another early morning.

"Xiao Huang, please give me an injection, I can't stand it anymore..."

Zhang Yuying couldn't sleep well all night. She looked ferocious at this time, and her hands were like claws, clutching nurse Xiao Huang's arm.

Xiao Huang's face remained as usual, and he just sighed silently.

"Old madam, taking too much analgesics will affect your brain nerves, please bear with it a little longer..."

"I can't bear it anymore."

"Then I'd better press it for you..."

After finally waiting for someone to lie down for a while, Xiao Huang waved his hand and walked out of the room. He saw Fu Guoxing standing at the door with a complicated expression.

"Old chief!"

Xiao Huang immediately stood up straight, raised his hand and saluted.

She performed standard military salutes.

Fu Guoxing's eyes darkened, "Are you sent by Shaozhong?"

"Report to the old chief, yes."

"...Thank you for your hard work, take good care of her."

Fu Guoxing didn't say anything else, and looked in through the glass window on the door.

Then, he sighed and turned around and left.

He waited for a week before deciding to come over. He originally thought that he could get some truth from Zhang Yuying's mouth.

But I saw with my own eyes that she looked worse than dead now.

He couldn't bring himself to be cruel.

Fu Guoxing's leaving figure seemed to be a little more rickety.

Xiao Huang scratched his head, shrugged, turned and walked towards the small kitchen.

Fu Shaozhong gave her some medicinal recipes, which he got from Jiang Mingyuan.

All of them can help soothe, calm, and get rid of head wind.

For Zhang Yuying's condition, although it cannot cure the root cause, it can still help alleviate it to some extent.

……

time flies.

Fu Qiyun's due date is just a few days away.

The two fetuses in the belly were moving abnormally and became obviously irritable.

Every time Shi Zhijie stood by and saw the huge bulging belly with his own eyes, it felt like a fuse was lit in his heart.

About to explode at any time...

Although all the medical staff told him that this was normal and that there were still a few days until the actual delivery, they told him not to be too nervous.

But Shi Zhijie couldn't bear it, so he used a serial call to urgently call Jiang Rubao back.

Without Jiang Rubao sitting beside him, Shi Zhijie didn't feel confident at all.

Although it took too long and a lot of evidence was artificially destroyed or buried by time, Jiang Rubao's month-long journey was not without gains.

So, he packed up his parcel, obeyed Shi Zhijie's wishes, and hurried back.

The first time he saw Shi Zhijie, Jiang Rubao said "fuck".

"Brother Shi, why have you lost so much weight again?"

The man in front of me is a little more refined and sophisticated than the rough guy from the northwest a month ago.

But the size has shrunk by at least one size.

There is almost no flesh left on the cheeks.

The doctor next to him sighed helplessly, "He stays in the ward from morning to night every day, and his spirit is always very tense. How can he not lose weight?"

Jiang Rubao walked around Shi Zhijie and frowned: "Brother Shi, you are a psychiatrist yourself. Haven't you noticed that you have an anxiety disorder?"

Shi Zhijie frowned slightly, grabbed Jiang Rubao's arm and pulled him into the ward.

"I'm not important. You first take a look at the situation of their mother and son..."

Jiang Rubao twitched the corner of his mouth and tried hard to persuade:

"I know you are nervous about them, but you are going to be a father soon and have two babies waiting to be fed. Can you adjust your own situation first?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will scare them like this?"