The daughter-in-law of a wealthy family does not lie flat

Lu Qing felt uncomfortable and couldn't sleep well. She was half asleep and had nightmares. In her dreams, her father was lying on the hospital bed, she was walking on the campus with Zhang Xueren, Master Zhang was on the tower crane, and Fu Yanheng ignored her. Lu Qing couldn't help but feel sad and tears flowed out. When she opened her eyes, it was already dawn. The infusion had been finished. Fu Yanheng fell asleep beside the bed, still holding Lu Qing's hand. The nurse was about to call him, but Lu Qing quickly waved her hand and whispered, "Let him sleep a little longer. We tortured him enough last night."

Fu Yanheng woke up again, "Lu Qing, how are you? Do you still feel like vomiting? Does your stomach hurt?" Lu Qing shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm okay. You should go back to sleep. This won't do." Fu Yanheng said, "Dai Xinxin will come to take care of you in a while. I have to go to a meeting at the company in the morning. I will say hello to my parents and the company. You just rest assured and don't worry about anything." Lu Qing nodded.

Fu Yanheng continued, "The doctor said that you ate something bad and your stomach and intestines are injured. You can only eat something light today. I asked my family to cook porridge for you, and it will be delivered to you soon."

"Okay, stop nagging. What can go wrong for me in the hospital? But you didn't sleep well last night. Don't fall asleep in the meeting today. That would be interesting."

As they were talking, Dai Xinxin came and stupidly brought coffee to Lu Qing. Fu Yanheng rolled his eyes to the sky, took the coffee and said, "Let me make the coffee." He gave Dai Xinxin a lot of instructions before leaving.

As soon as he left, Dai Xinxin started laughing: "I never realized that Mr. Fu was so long-winded before."

Lu Qing was also happy. The longer they spent together, the more she found that Fu Yanheng was really a kind and warm person. After a while, the servants of the Fu family also brought breakfast, vegetable porridge, pickles, and boiled eggs.

Dai Xinxin looked at the extremely plain breakfast and said, "Is this worth sending from home? We have it in the hospital cafeteria." The servant covered her mouth and smiled, but refused to say anything more. Dai Xinxin forced her to speak.

The little girl looked at Lu Qing's expression and felt that she didn't stop him, so she said, "The rice used in this porridge is the real rice used by the royal family in ancient times. It is grown on a special plot of land in Wuchang. It is not sold, but only eaten by family and friends. Deer milk is used to make the porridge, which is the best for restoring vitality. The pickles are more troublesome to pickle, and the sauce is made from shrimp oil boiled from abalone, sea cucumber, fish, shrimp and crab. The choy sum is the most tender, and the combination is particularly fresh and fragrant. The boiled egg seems to be similar to the ones sold outside, but the chicken is specially raised, without feed and hormones."

Dai Xinxin was so hungry after hearing these words that Lu Qing said, "I can't eat either. One bowl of porridge is enough. If you don't mind, you can eat together." Dai Xinxin didn't need Lu Qing to repeat it a second time. She immediately picked up her chopsticks and started eating. Seeing how deliciously she ate, Lu Qing also reluctantly drank a small bowl of porridge. The two of them finished their breakfast in the ward together.

After breakfast, Lu Qing felt better and wanted to be discharged from the hospital to go home, but the doctor did not allow it. He insisted on observing her for a while longer and only let her go once all the indicators had recovered.

Lu Qing was bored and looking at her phone, while Dai Xinxin and she were staring at each other. Just when they were bored, a nurse came in with a big bouquet of flowers, saying that they were sent by Mr. Fu. A little later, the nurse came in with a few books, saying that they were sent by Mr. Fu. Lu Qing and Dai Xinxin looked at them one by one, and they turned out to be the books of "Yes, Minister" and "Yes, Prime Minister".

Lu Qing liked this British political comedy from the last century the most. Fu Yanheng was afraid that she would be bored, so he specially found this book and sent it to her. Lu Qing thought, "I never said that I loved reading this book, how did he know?"

Seeing Dai Xinxin's smirk, Lu Qing said, "It seems that today's meeting will be very boring, otherwise how can we have time to order flowers and buy books." Dai Xinxin laughed, "It seems that you have a lot of energy after drinking my coffee." After reading a book, admiring flowers, and watching TV for a while, it was time for lunch. Lu Qing hadn't digested breakfast yet, so she didn't want to eat lunch at all.

No need to guess, the whole chicken noodle soup went into Dai Xinxin's stomach. After blood tests were done in the afternoon, the doctor asked the nurse and Dai Xinxin to go out and rest, and talked to Lu Qing alone for a long time.

The examination results showed that although there were still certain toxic residues in the body, it was no longer a big deal. The rest had to be slowly metabolized by the body, so the patient could go home and rest.

Lu Qing was taken home by Fu Yanheng in the afternoon. After she settled down in the bedroom, Ming Sicun came. "Lu Qing, I'm glad you're okay. Your father and I are so worried. I want to go to the hospital, but they won't let me. They say there are too many viruses in the hospital and there are flu viruses everywhere. They won't let me go."

Lu Qing said, "Mom, I'm fine now. Sorry for making you worry!"

Ming Sicun said, "Yan Heng said you had food poisoning. We all ate the same thing, so why were you the only one poisoned? I asked a few of them and they were all fine. You need to exercise more often."

Lu Qing remembered what the doctor said before she was discharged from the hospital, and wondered if someone had poisoned her. But without real evidence, she couldn't say anything, so Lu Qing said, "Maybe my spleen and stomach are weak."

Ming Sicun added, "Your husband didn't sleep well when you were sick, and your dad didn't rest well after knowing about it. Yanheng arranged to make chicken soup and porridge, so he was very busy." Lu Qing apologized again. Fu Yanheng couldn't help but retort, "Mom, don't say that, it's not that Lu Qing wanted to get sick. If you have nothing to do, go back first. We just came back from the hospital, and there might be influenza virus. It would be bad if you get infected again." Ming Sicun left immediately as if he was burned by fire.

Fu Yanheng put a pillow behind Lu Qing's back, placed a cup of hot water on the bedside table, adjusted the bedroom temperature to 26 degrees, turned on the humidifier, and then arranged for a special servant to serve her before leaving.

After returning to her room and touching the familiar sheets and pillow, Lu Qing finally relaxed and slowly fell asleep.

Fu Yanheng was not idle at this time. He found the chef of the Fu family and asked carefully about the purchase and processing process of yesterday's dishes, and then asked the kitchen maid about the preparation of tableware. Fu Yanheng was unwilling to believe that someone had poisoned her, but yesterday Lu Qing's test results showed arsenic poisoning. Although the amount was not large, the arsenic component was clearly detected. In Fu Yanheng's impression, arsenic poisoning is arsenic trioxide. The doctor told him that some medicines actually have this ingredient, such as realgar.

Fu Yanheng was really terrified! He carefully recalled the actions of the people at the dinner table yesterday. No one touched Lu Qing's tableware, only Gan Meng picked up a bowl on the table and served Lu Qing a bowl of soup. Fu Yanheng thought of the new project discussion meeting of the real estate department this morning, and he had a vague answer in his mind, although he was very reluctant to believe that a family could kill each other for power.

Fu Yanheng did not arrange any social events tonight. It was New Year's Day and there would be many cocktail parties, banquets, annual meetings, etc. Fu Yanheng did not think about anything and went straight back to Fu's house after get off work. He went straight to Lu Qing's room, knocked on the door, and walked in. Lu Qing had a good sleep and was now leaning against the back of the bed reading a book. Fu Yanheng looked at Lu Qing, who had just woken up with a smiling face without any makeup, looking more like a college student. She was wearing light blue cotton pajamas with a little bear printed on them. Fu Yanheng suddenly remembered that there was a rabbit on her pajamas last night and could not help laughing. "Are you feeling better? Do you want to eat something?" Lu Qing replied, "Oh, I still want to eat. The kitchen has already sent snacks three times. I don't want to go to the hospital again because of indigestion today!"

Fu Yanheng sat down on the stool beside the bed and analyzed Lu Qing's poisoning as calmly as possible.

"Lu Qing, you can call the police about this. The doctor has the test records. The police will get to the bottom of it."

Lu Qing sighed, "I know what you said, but doing this will hurt the Fu family too much, and it will also hurt my parents. Forget it, let's strengthen our precautions in the future." Fu Yanheng lowered his head in shame, "Lu Qing, I've implicated you! I never thought they hated us so much."

Lin Luqing said, "People have no intention to hurt tigers, but tigers are harmful to people's hearts. A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. In fact, life is only a hundred years, and in the end you can't take anything with you, so why bother to fight to the death?" Fu Yanheng shook his head helplessly, and decided to discuss with Luqing how to take precautions. The first thing is to be on guard against food, and an undercover person should be placed among the servants in the kitchen and the restaurant of the Fu family. In addition, regardless of the mansion, hidden surveillance must be installed in the east wing. The two of them had almost discussed it, and they were slightly relieved. Luqing was worried about Fu Yanheng's safety, and kept thinking about how to be more thorough.

They both had the same thought, they were more afraid of the other getting hurt than themselves.