There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

The injury on Fu Ran's arm healed relatively quickly, and the gauze was removed in four or five days.

He runs between his home and the hospital all day long, with Ms. Fu on one side and Mr. Han on the other. It seems that since everyone he cares about is around, he has become very diligent and can't rest at all.

Mr. Han looked at Fu Ran who was standing by the window to blow the cold wind and took off his coat, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Close the window, come here, be careful r=i"

Fu Ran just went for a stroll outside, and now he is sweating profusely. It is already very cold in this season, and people like him who take off their clothes and blow cold wind are easy to catch a cold and get sick.

He turned his head, took off the loose coat that hung loosely around his arm and threw it aside, and said arrogantly: "I'm in good health, even if you catch a cold, I won't catch a cold."

Mr. Han said indifferently: "Oh, if you catch a cold, you suffer yourself, and I won't care about you."

Fu Ran chuckled, "You don't care if you pull it down, some people will take care of it, such as Lu..."

Mr. Han interrupted him, "Close the window, come here, I will turn on the air conditioner."

"You can have this." Fu Ran closed the window, picked up his clothes, and obediently walked to Mr. Han's side.

Mr. Han patted the head of the bed, "Sit here."

"Okay." Fu Ran sat down next to Mr. Han.

The corners of Mr. Han's lips curled up in a shallow arc, and he grabbed Fu Ran into his arms with his long hand. Fu Ran lay awkwardly on Mr. Han's body, "What, what?"

Mr. Han grabbed the back of Fu Ran's head and kissed him hard on his lips.

Fu Ran originally wanted to struggle, but he was conquered the moment their lips touched.

Struggling and struggling, cool and it's over.

But the occasion for them to be cool is not right.

"cough one one"

Assistant Liu stood at the door and pretended to cough to remind them.

As if waking up from a big dream, Fu Ran suddenly pushed Mr. Han away, and then covered his face in a pretentious and artificial way: "Oh, you are so shy?"

Assistant Liu: "..."

If Fu Ran wasn't blushing, as far as his tone and actions are concerned, others really wouldn't be able to see that he was shy.

However, Mr. Han knew that Fu Ran did this on purpose to cover up the facts. He rubbed the top of the other's hair, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

He raised his head and asked Assistant Liu, "What's the matter?"

Assistant Liu nodded, and walked in with a document, with a solemn expression, "The game you invested in last time had a problem, and the details are here. Take a look."

Fu Ran patted his hot and red cheeks, stood up, pretended to be relaxed and said: "Then what, I'm hungry, I'll go to the cafeteria to see what's delicious, you guys

chat. "

Mr. Han said: "Bring me a portion of what you have eaten."

"Then I'll take it with you when I go to eat hot pot?"

Mr. Han narrowed his eyes, looking dangerous.

Fu Ran sneered, "Don't worry, don't worry, I just don't want to eat hot pot, I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Fu Ran never expected to see the kind girl who helped them on the day of the car accident again.

At that time, he was humming a song, walking briskly, and saw doctors and nurses rushing towards him pushing the mobile hospital bed, and everyone avoided him.

Fu Ran backed away in time to make way, he glanced curiously at the mobile hospital bed, and froze in place after just one glance.

In less than a week, the kind girl had become skinny and skinny, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, and her complexion was pale and bloodless.

Fu Ran couldn't help but followed, and a nurse at the end found out and asked him, "Sir, do you know her?"

"Yes, but I don't know her name yet, what's wrong with her?"

The nurse wearing a mask glanced at him and explained with a good temper: "The cancer is late, the cancer cells have spread throughout the body, we have not been able to find her relatives, and she needs an operation urgently now."

"Can't find any relatives?"

"She came to our hospital a few times, and each time she just took the medicine and left, and refused to have an operation. She said she had no family or friends."

"What's her name?"

"Liu Qianyi."

Before the mobile hospital bed was about to enter the elevator, Fu Ran said, "I'll try to find her relatives."

The nurse nodded, "Okay, thank you."

Fu Ran stopped and watched the elevator door slowly close.

In the elevator, another nurse asked, "Do you know the man just now?"

"do not know."

The nurse frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "Then why are you talking nonsense with him? The patient is still waiting for treatment. I know you like handsome guys, but you can't see handsome guys so you go to him?"

There were several doctors and nurses in the elevator, and her words fell clearly in everyone's ears. They looked at the nurse who had talked to Fu Ran with strange eyes.

The nurse didn't care about their gazes, and said calmly: "What if he brought a miracle, the director didn't let her perform the operation for so long, it's because there is no family member to sign."

"Zao, that person is not Liu Qianyi's relative, where did the miracle come from?"

The nurse shrugged and didn't speak. She could tell at a glance that Fu Ran really cared about Liu Qianyi, so she said a few more words, maybe he has a lot of connections and skills, so he can find his relatives with just one name?

Fu Ran thought that he didn't have a lot of contacts and skills, but he had a powerful target.

After learning about Liu Qianyi's situation, he didn't go to the cafeteria, and hurried back to the ward by the same route. Assistant Liu just finished talking about work with Mr. Han.

Fu Ran said, "Han Chenpei, please help me!"

Mr. Han beckoned Fu Ran to approach, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Ran walked over and panted, "Do you still remember the girl I mentioned? It was the one who helped get us out of the car after we had a car accident. Her name is Liu Qianyi. She is going to have an operation now. , the hospital wanted to find her relatives, but when she was sober, she said that she had no family or friends."

Mr. Han took out a handkerchief from under the pillow and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Assistant Liu, "Go and check, and ask the hospital if there is any information about her certificate. If not, ask Zhu's family for help."

"Okay." Assistant Liu looked at Fu Ran, "Mr. Fu, can you tell me about the appearance of that lady?"

Assistant Liu did not see Liu Qianyi on the day of the car accident, so she asked this question.

Using only one name to find out his identity and his family members is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. Fu Ran knows this, but still has hope.

He described Liu Qianyi's appearance carefully to Assistant Liu, and Assistant Liu recorded all the more distinctive features in the memo on the phone.

In the end he said: "Mr. Fu, don't worry, since that lady has the same surname as mine, I will try my best to find her relatives."

Fu Ran said: "I'm absolutely assured that with you, I believe that even the lives of her neighbors next door to her left and right can be found out by you."

Facts have proved that Assistant Liu is indeed a fairy-like existence. In less than two hours, he found Liu Qianyi's information.It turns out that Liu Qianyi's hometown is in T City. She has parents, an older sister, and a younger brother. The family's financial conditions are not very good. She ran away from home after she knew she had cancer. She went to school and went out to look for Liu Qianyi every day, and her younger brother was clamoring to drop out of school, and used the tuition fee to treat Liu Qianyi's illness.

As for how Assistant Liu found these in a short period of time... Thanks to this information age with advanced networks, Assistant Liu asked Fu Ran to lend him a Weibo account for his use.

Fu Ran didn't think much, and immediately handed over the account number and password.

Fu Ran didn't go on Weibo recently, nor did he watch entertainment gossip. He didn't even know that he was now black and red. The photo album he responded to netizens' requests was released a few days ago. This release attracted countless faces. As a fan, he became popular too easily, so there are naturally people who can't understand him, and the sailors of various schools have stepped off the stage to take the rhythm, and the fans of Yan Zhi are tearing up with the sailors.

However, these righteous masters don't know, and if they know, they probably won't pay attention.

Assistant Liu used Fu Ran's Weibo to update the help post, and the post was reposted over a thousand in an instant.

With the presence of a netizen with great powers, and Assistant Liu's network, two hours is enough to find out Liu Qianyi's origin.

Assistant Liu contacted his friend in T City and asked him to bring all of Liu Qianyi's family members here.

Fu Ran's eyes sparkled, "Assistant Liu, you are amazing!"

You must know that there are many people with the same name and surname, and the words of netizens are also true and false. It is not an easy task to filter out the correct information in a short time.

"It's okay." Assistant Liu said modestly, "I'm just good at using quick resources."

"Don't talk about it, you're just being modest, and if Han Chenpei is gone, you won't be able to."

Mr. Han was not happy about this, he said coldly: "Whether I can do it or not has nothing to do with him."

Fu Ran lowered his voice and said to Assistant Liu: "Look, his mind is full of color waste, and he can think about it, shameless."

Assistant Liu took a few steps back silently, distanced himself from Fu Ran, and spoke kind words for Mr. Han, "Mr. Fu doesn't know that the president's usual workload is three times that of mine.

Many, what I have to deal with are trifles, what he has to deal with is more troublesome than trifles, you can always see that I am solving various things because I am relatively relaxed when the president is working, on the contrary, when he is not working, I am more troublesome. Be busy. "

Fu Ran stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then said seriously: "You blah blah blah.

Seeing that Mr. Han's face had turned dark, Assistant Liu wisely chose to run away, with a standard smile on his face, "I'll go and see what's going on with Ms. Liu."

"Fu Ran." Mr. Han moved the fingers of his left hand, the knuckles still felt numb, he said casually, "Repeat what you just said to Assistant Liu.

Fu Ran smiled like a flower, "Huh? What's there to say, I just told him that you, Yushulin, are handsomer than Pan Anfeng, you are so handsome, you have to let me repeat this, you are so narcissistic."

Mr. Han said: "Although my hands are still a little numb, my legs are almost healed."

Fu Ran rolled his eyes, bowed his head and kissed Mr. Han on the cheek, "It's great, it's great to recover, let's discuss about vacation, but before vacation, I have to go to a TV station to record a show, yesterday The manager texted me tonight."