Mr. Fu's abusive lover

The subtle sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper, and finally draws a beautiful arc.After sorting out the medical records, Chen Chen put the pen back into the pocket on his chest, and handed a piece of paper of precautions to Huo Zechuan.

After finishing the table, he looked at Huo Zechuan indifferently: "After all, I'm not by Fu Yucheng's side, and I wasn't the one who hurt him."

"Furthermore, no one else can control what he does to himself, and he can't blame others. The hand is on him, and I didn't force him to do it to himself."

"You..." Huo Zechuan's face was ugly, and he clenched the paper into a ball: "You know that he did this to punish himself!"

"I don't know." Chen Chen looked at him indifferently: "Mr. Huo will blame me even if he hurt himself? I don't understand where your questioning attitude towards me comes from." .

Huo Zechuan had nothing to say, turned around and left.

That's true, Fu Yucheng's current situation is completely self-inflicted, no one will let him cut himself with a knife.If he cared about it, it would be messed up.

Chen Chen remembered something, and said: "In addition, Mr. Fu has a special psychological condition. I hope someone can accompany him all day to prevent accidents from happening again."

The figure disappeared, Chen Chen rubbed his brows, and sighed in his heart.

Lin Zhi entered the room wearily, slumped on the chair, like a dead fish: "Brother Chen, just had an operation, it took more than three hours, I'm exhausted."

"The meal in the operating room is not good today, let's order takeaway together."

Chen Chen was busy all morning, and he also felt hungry, so he opened the ordering app with his slender fingers: "What do you want to eat?"

"Can spicy hot pot work?" Lin Zhi looked at Chen Chen pitifully: "I'm so greedy."

Chen Chen hesitated and placed an order decisively.

"Long live!"

Because of poor health, Fu Niansheng would pay special attention to his diet.

Because he was really greedy, Fu Niansheng tried to make it at home once, and the taste was no different from the one sold outside, so the two of them started to explore various delicacies.

He gained weight when recuperating from illness, all thanks to Fu Niansheng, Chen Chen once touched the flesh on his stomach, and came up with the idea of ​​losing weight.

But after work, he returned to his previous appearance. No matter how much Fu Niansheng tried to make up for him, he couldn't get fat anymore.

Malatang was halfway through eating in full swing when the phone rang, and Lin Zhi was sweating profusely and turned his head to stare at the vibrating phone on the table.

Trembling all over.

"husband???"

Regardless of the oily mouth, he stared at Chen Chen with wide eyes.

"you you…"

When Chen Chen found out, his face turned red and he quickly picked it up and answered it.

He obviously saved the brother Sheng, when did Fu Niansheng change it to her husband!

"Hey", he tried his best to pretend to be indifferent, and secretly glanced at Lin Zhi, only to find that he was still staring at him.

Redness all over.

The voice over there was a bit noisy, and the clear voice came through the receiver: "Chenchen, did you see the note I changed for you?"

"You!", Chen Chen pursed his lips and curled his fingers: "You scoundrel".

Fu Niansheng laughed happily, carrying a large bag of things on his mobile phone, and said, "I'm at the gate of the inpatient department building, and I'm here to feed you, Chenchen will come down and pick it up."

"Ah? Ah?", Chen Chen's eyes widened and his mind was dazed. He looked at the brightly placed Mala Tang, and felt guilty and dared not let him come up.

"You, you wait for me".

After hanging up the phone, Chen Chen raised his sleeve and smelled it, it seemed that there was no smell.Seeing the fat coat on Lin Zhi's chair, he said "Lend me a moment", picked it up and walked out.

Lin Zhi was still stunned at the same place, shocked by the boldness of Gao Lingzhihua in the department, and couldn't accept it for a while.

No wonder he doesn't have a boyfriend, oh no girlfriend...

Brother Chen is such an excellent person, and he is so cute when he acts coquettishly, how can there be a place for him!

Chen Chen ran downstairs, smelled it at the collar, but there was no other smell, and when he walked to the door, he saw a person carrying a lot of things on his mobile phone.

She walked over with her face tucked into the collar, looked at him with round eyes, and said guiltily, "Why don't you go up? Is it cold?"

Fu Niansheng shook his head, couldn't help pinching his tender face: "No, I can't make you look special."

Fu Niansheng has a special status, if he always goes to the department, everyone will feel that Chen Chen is out of place.

Chen Chen lowered his head with a blushing face, and the tip of his nose shrugged: "You, you don't need to come, take a rest at noon."

"Not busy", the door opened peacefully, the cold wind blew in, and the fluffy hair was rubbed, Fu Niansheng said with a light smile, "Go in, it's too cold".

"Well, goodbye, Brother Sheng."

Just as he took a step back, his back bumped into someone, and a surprised male voice sounded from behind: "Mr. Fu! Why are you here?"

"..."

The vice president strode over, and greeted Fu Niansheng with a smile in Chen Chen's puzzled eyes.

"Principal Wang", Fu Niansheng helped Chen Chen, and said with a smile when he saw the person coming.

He stood there with his legs straight, looking dignified.Even if you don't do anything, you can't take your eyes off it.

His brows and eyes are mild, and his expression is very polite, but he is a business tycoon that no one dares to offend.

"Is Mr. Fu coming to inspect the new building? I can take you..."

"No", Fu Niansheng interrupted him: "I came here because of a private matter, so there is no need to mobilize the crowd."

Dean Wang smiled respectfully: "We have neglected you."

Fu Niansheng shook his head and smiled: "President, you don't need to be like this. I really came here for a private matter. I didn't pay a visit to you. I was rude."

Chen Chen went back quietly while the two were exchanging pleasantries, but the dean didn't notice him.

Distribute the meal to everyone, and it will be swept away in an instant.

"Wow! It's from Shang Shijia! His house is really expensive and delicious!"

Lao Bu took a bite of the meat and wiped his greasy belly: "If I can do this well every day, I can rush up to three hundred catties."

"Eat yours", the female doctor glared at him: "Who is to blame? Isn't it because you are too greedy?"

Everyone laughed.

Chen Chen was in a daze when the phone in the department rang, and the nurse told him that Fu Yucheng had woken up.

He took the items for inspection, knocked on the door, pushed the door open and entered.

Fu Yucheng's face was still pale, and he was not in a good state with his eyes closed.

It wasn't until Huo Zechuan called "Doctor Chen" that he opened his eyes with a "swipe" and saw the person who was thinking about it day and night.

Chen Chen was dressed in a white coat, with a slim figure, under the neat short hair, there were clear eyebrows, and thin and cold lips.

With a beating heart that had been dry for a long time, Fu Yucheng stared sourly, watching his former lover approach like this.

After many days and nights of torment, Fu Yucheng couldn't fall asleep, and he opened his eyes until dawn alone, empty around him, and empty in his heart.

His Chenchen became better without him.

Chen Chen said "Are you awake?" in a business-like manner, and then began to observe his situation further.

With slightly cold fingers, she opened his eyelids to look at his pupils, then put on the stethoscope, and was about to stuff the receiver into Fu Yucheng's clothes, but was grabbed by the wrist.

Even though Fu Yucheng was still lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face, he had great strength in his hands, as if to stop him from continuing.

Chen Chen frowned: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yucheng stared straight at him, weak but full of stubbornness, and his tone was full of helplessness: "Don't look, Chenchen, it's too ugly."

Chen Chen struggled to break away from Fu Yucheng's hand, his hand lost all strength in an instant, and fell on the bed as if he lost his strength, his expression was gloomy.

The person in front of him is no longer his, and he can't even touch him.

He smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to".

Chen Chen looked up at Huo Zechuan, the meaning was self-evident.

Although Huo Zechuan was ashamed and annoyed, he had to be the bad guy because of Fu Yucheng's illness: "Fu Yucheng, Chen Chen is your attending physician now, and he saw it when you first came to the hospital."

There was no blood on his face, Fu Yucheng kept looking at Chen Chen's indifferent face, feeling flustered and suffering from unbearable colic.

A basin of cold water was poured down.

He knew that Chen Chen would have no reaction when he saw this, but he just didn't want him to see himself covered in scars and embarrassed.

Too embarrassed.

Sure enough, Chen Chen lifted up the hospital gown on his chest as he wished, and put the cold receiver close to the tip of his heart, without any expression of hatred or distress on his face.

Fu Yucheng closed his eyes, feeling the accidental touch of his fingertips, hoping for more, but knowing that everything was just a fantasy.

Putting away the stethoscope, Chen Chen explained to Huo Zechuan in a business-like manner: "Mr. Fu has a slight stomach bleeding, so he mainly eats a light diet in the past few days, such as millet porridge or pasta. In addition, it is best to ban smoking and alcohol in the future. It will aggravate the deterioration of the condition, and I will communicate with you about the specific future treatment."

"Are there any questions that you don't understand?" Chen Chen asked.

No one answered.

Just about to leave, Fu Yucheng called out: "Chenchen!"

He leaned on the pillow, his hair hanging down covered his eyebrows and eyes, he smiled lowly, unable to see the expression in his eyes: "Chenchen, do you still hate me?"

Blue veins appeared on the arm under the thin quilt, and his breathing was shallow, as if he was waiting for the final judgment.

Chen Chen stopped in his tracks before turning around to look at him. The exposed stethoscope was dangling on his clothes, knocking against his white coat again and again without making any sound.

There was no sound in the whole ward, it was eerily quiet.

Chen Chen put the stethoscope in his pocket, shook his head, and said coldly: "I don't hate you anymore, don't do this again in the future, it's meaningless."

Fu Yucheng has nothing to do with him, whether he lives a chic and reckless life or tortures himself severely, he doesn't have so much compassion and time to redeem a demon.

Fu Yucheng's facial features were profound, and his whole body was relaxed.He suddenly gave a low laugh and said, "This is what I fear most. From now on, you will treat me as a stranger, and you won't even want to hate me anymore."

Chen Chen didn't say anything, and went out.

The person on the bed quickly became sluggish, and lost weight in a few months, his cheeks were thinner, even worse than Chen Chen before, and his whole person became deeper.

Fu Yucheng raised his hand and looked at his wrist. There were layers of scratches on it, which looked even more terrifying under the sun.At that time, if Huo Zechuan was one step late, he would go to hell.

It was obviously only one step away from death, but at that moment, there was no relief at all.

His Chen Chen finally became someone else's Chen Chen.

Everywhere is hell, no difference.