Fu Qian asked, "What did you say? Overexerting your brain caused you to faint?"

The doctor said, "Yes, he probably overused his brain recently. He was thinking about too many things all at once, and his brain couldn't handle so much information, so he fainted. To put it bluntly, his brain was protesting."

Fu Qianxun was very surprised when he heard the doctor's diagnosis.

He looked at the person lying on the bed with some doubt in his eyes.

Not only him, but also the others who followed him were quite surprised to hear this.

The main reason is that An Chen usually looks carefree, which has nothing to do with overusing his brain.

Duan Xingyu was a little angry: "An Chen usually looks like a Buddhist, but he was fine yesterday. It must be because of the news this morning that made him worry too much."

Lin Xunzhu wanted to say that excessive thinking in such a short period of time would not cause people to faint. This kind of thing is usually accumulated over a long period of time.

But seeing Duan Xingyu like that, Lin Xunzhu didn't say anything, so as to avoid getting this guy angry again.

The doctor asked everyone to leave, saying that the patient needed to rest.

Lin Xunzhu pulled Duan Xingyu and said, "Let's go, let's go out and don't disturb An Chen's rest here."

Su Huachen looked at Fu Qianxun's worried expression, and his eyes had been fixed on An Chen since the beginning.

I felt a little sad in my heart, but before leaving, I took a step forward to comfort him, and said gently: "Senior, don't be too anxious. Rumors about things on the Internet should be stopped by wise people."

Seeing that Fu Qianxun did not reply and his eyes were filled with sorrow, Su Huachen added, "Senior, An Chen will be fine."

Fu Qianxun responded casually. Now looking at An Chen lying unconscious on the bed, he had no time to explain to others, and he didn't even hear clearly what Su Huachen said.

Lin Yuan saw everyone out and the room became quiet.

There was only the sound of the two people's breathing and the sound of the hospital's medical equipment.

Fu Qianxun sat beside the bed, looking at the person on it.

An Chen's face did not look good indeed. Even when he was lying on the bed, he still looked as if he was not sleeping well.

His brows were furrowed and his face was pale.

"Second brother, second brother..."

Fu Qianxun heard An Chen's call and quickly grabbed his hand, asking with concern: "An An, my second brother is here, what's wrong?"

"No, second brother, don't..."

An Chen was still murmuring, his face becoming paler and paler, but he still hadn't woken up.

Fu Qianxun guessed that An Chen might be having a nightmare.

He patted An Chen's chest gently and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, An An, your second brother is here, don't be afraid..."

Then she began to hum a lullaby, just like she did when she was a child, humming softly.

After a while, An Chen's emotions gradually stabilized.

Looking at An Chen lying on the bed, Fu Qianxun's expression was not very good.

This always reminds him of what happened six years ago.

Six years ago, An Chen was also lying on the bed like this, and he could only sit on the edge of the bed helplessly, unable to do anything.

After waking up that time, An Chen's personality changed drastically.

I no longer get close to him and look at him with disgust when I see him.

Fu Qianxun held An Chen's hand and trembled slightly, afraid to see An Chen's disgusted look again.

If that were the case, Fu Qianxun wasn't sure if he had the confidence to do it again.

There was a knock on the door. It was Lin Yuan returning after seeing someone off.

Fu Qian kissed the back of An Chen's hand, then stood up and left.

The two walked out of the ward and stood in the corridor.

Lin Yuan took out a cell phone, handed over a photo on it, and said, "Mr. Fu, I've checked it out. The person who took the photo last night should be him. I checked the hotel's surveillance video at the time. Not long after you left, this person came out. He was the only one who coincided with your time last night."

"This man is Wu Qing, a staff member of the program team, in charge of the props group. He had a phone call with Yu Dachui's staff yesterday, not long after you and the Third Young Master left."

Fu Qian asked: "Where is he now?"

Lin Yuan said, "He submitted his resignation report to the program team this morning and bought a ticket to City Z. His plane will take off in an hour. My people are ready. It depends on how you plan to deal with it."

Fu Qianxun said, "Stop him."

Lin Yuan responded: "Okay."

Lin Yuan also guessed that President Fu would do this. This time the other party really made President Fu angry.

If it was just taking photos and selling them to reporters, President Fu might not be angry, but now the Third Young Master has been shocked and passed out.

That's another matter.

Lin Yuan could see that although Mr. Fu seemed to be emotionally stable at the moment, he was actually suppressing himself.

The more repressed it is, the more terrifying it is.

Fu Qian asked, "Where's Yu Dachui?"

Lin Yuan said: "We have been unable to get in touch with them. They seem to be very resistant to contacting us."

Fu Qianxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a bit of hostility in his beautiful peach blossom eyes: "If you can't get in touch with him, then just intercept his manuscript, no matter the cost. I don't want to read a single word of what he wants to expose."

Weibo is also a place where you get paid to do things, otherwise there wouldn’t be things like buying trending searches and promotions.

A set of trigger keywords can be set up within Weibo. As long as the content sent is related to something, it will not be sent out, and the sending will fail, and the account will be blocked.

This is usually used in particularly important matters.

Or it may require a lot of money. Most people would not spend hundreds of millions on public relations for this piece of news.

It’s not just on Weibo, it’s available on other platforms as well.

Fu Qianxun's intention was to intercept the messages at all costs.

As long as the news on a few major platforms is locked and those marketing accounts and reporters in the industry are informed, Yu Dachui's message will not be able to be sent out.

Even if it is sent out, the message cannot spread.

In fact, this matter can only be solved by someone like Yu Dachui who is stubborn. No one else would dare to disclose information so casually or confront Fu Ershao head-on.

Lin Yuan said: "Okay, I understand."

As soon as Lin Yuan's voice fell, the door of the ward opened from the inside.

"Second brother."

An Chen's slightly weak voice sounded.

When Fu Qianxun saw An Chen coming out, he showed joy on his face and said, "An An, you're awake."

Fu Qianxun, who had a gloomy face just now, was worried when he saw An Chen and asked, "Why did you get up? Why don't you lie down for a while. You are still very weak."

An Chen looked at Fu Qianxun and said with a firm tone, "Second brother, let's make it public."

Fu Qianxun paused while holding his hand, then looked at the person in front of him, and asked with some uncertainty, "What did you say?"

An Chen said again: "I say, let's make our relationship public."

Fu Qianxun's originally worried eyes were slowly replaced by joy, and the corners of his thin mouth couldn't help but rise.

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