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The sound of the little nurse knocking on the door came from outside, "Doctor Fu, there are two bags of anti-inflammatory medicine." She raised her hand and whispered.

Fu Xing nodded, and the other party came in and put down his things and said, "It's very dangerous for a patient to have a high fever at this age. Fortunately, he was discovered early this time..." Before he finished speaking, he met Fu Xing's face and instantly understood who he was talking to , He was just playing tricks in front of Da Neng, blushing and hurried out.

From what she didn't finish, Gu Yi understood that Mr. Fu should be quite dangerous this time.

Looking at the people in the ward, Fu Xing felt sorry and said, "You probably haven't had breakfast yet, I'll go buy some."

"Don't bother, we stuffed our stomachs before we came." Xiao Zijun said hastily.

The scene fell into silence again, Fu Xing didn't know what to say, so he stopped looking at Gu Yi.

Fu Lao had finished dripping one bottle of medicine, and the temperature on his body hadn't dropped yet. There were still three bottles left. After changing the medicine, Fu Xing said to Xiao Zijun and the others: "You guys go back first, I will call to let you know if there is any situation."

"It's okay, I'm busy at home, let's wait for the old man's fever to subside before leaving." Xiao Zijun came to Gu Yi's side and put his arms around his shoulders.

Every time after hanging a bottle of medicine, Fu Xing would get up and help Mr. Fu take his temperature. It was not until eight o'clock in the morning that the dean brought two chief physicians over for consultation and added another dose of medicine. Only then did the old man's fever subside slowly. .

It was also at this time that they realized that Mr. Fu, who is a "national doctor of traditional Chinese medicine", was not in good condition. His heart, stomach, and leg nerves all suffered injuries to varying degrees. If he hadn't known how to take care of himself, his body would not be able to reach the current level. .

The dean of the Central Hospital is a protégé of Mr. Fu, who knows a thing or two about the Fu family. He patted Fu Xing on the shoulder comfortingly, "Teacher, the operation was performed last month. You should pay attention to rest. Are you still suffering from insomnia?"

Fu Xing nodded.

"You... persuade me more." He didn't know how to say extra words, "At least take care of yourself first."

Fu Xing nodded.The dean gave some more detailed instructions, and seeing that Mr. Fu hadn't woken up, he hurriedly left the ward.

Elder Fu's situation stabilized, and Xiao Zijun and Shen Moyan had no reason to stay. They stood up together, and Fu Xing stood up to see off the guests.

In the elevator room, Gu Yi suddenly said: "Aunt Xiao, Uncle Shen, I want to... wait a little longer, I will go back by myself later." He thought about it for a long time, but still had no choice but to leave, even though it was not his wish, But the old man went to the hospital twice in a row and couldn't do without him.

Thinking of the woman who gave him life, if she was there, he would be very sad.He has never harbored malicious intentions, even if he was unsatisfactory in the past, his conscience has not been wiped out, let alone now.

Xiao Zijun took two steps forward and rubbed his soft hair, "Go, don't feel weak, do what you want, follow your heart."

Shen Moyan nodded to him.

"En." Gu Yi nodded heavily, and everyone understands some words without saying them.

Xiao Zijun looked at Gu Yi's back and asked in a low voice, "Did I put pressure on the child?"

"Don't think too much, Xiaoyi understands in his heart." Shen Moyan patted her shoulder to comfort her.

The door of the ward was knocked again, "Come in!" Fu Xing's voice came from inside.

The door was pushed open, seeing Gu Yi Fu Xing who had gone and returned, his tone was mixed with surprise, "Why are you back?" Then he thought about it and asked, "Is there something left behind?"

Gu Yi shook his head, came in and closed the door, "I want to wait here, can I?" He looked at Fu Xing and asked.

Fu Xing didn't expect him to say such a thing, he didn't react for a while, until Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and squeezed his palm before regaining his senses, and quickly said: "Of course, the old man must be very happy to see you when he wakes up."

Seeing this, Xiao Yan got up and said: "It's already ordered, I'm going to buy breakfast."

Seeing Gu Yi staring at Fu Lao, Fu Xing said: "Don't worry too much, the fever will subside and it will be fine."

Gu nodded, looking at Fu Xing who was frightened and tossing with a bad complexion, he was obviously worried about him.

"Don't be burdened, the old man has always been in poor health." Gu Yi believed that these old physical diseases were obviously not caused by him.

"What happened last time was because we were too reckless. Did we make it difficult for you? It's my problem. The old man has not controlled his emotions well after waiting for so many years. He just wants to be closer to you and see you all the time." Fu Xing said calmly, they can't force this relationship to Gu Yi, but how many times can father's body withstand it?

"I don't blame you." Gu Yi looked into those gentle eyes, "I never thought of denying you, just like I never thought of leaving the Shen family."

"I just don't know how to find a balance in such a relationship, and I don't know how to get along!" Gu Yi said from his heart, his heart is not an iron wall.

Hearing this sentence, Fu Xing laughed. They are relatives. One of them worked hard in the wrong direction and the other didn't find the direction. A hole was torn, and the sun shone in, making him warm all over.

When Xiao Yan came in carrying breakfast, he happened to see this scene. The two people sitting face to face were inexplicably similar, not in appearance, but in temperament.

Fu Xing stood up and probed Mr. Fu's forehead, the temperature was already normal, and said to Xiao Yan who was standing at the door: "What are you doing standing there?"

Breakfast once again reflected the cycle of the food chain. When the three of them sat down, Xiao Yan didn't care about peeling an egg for Fu Xing first, and saw that the other party had already peeled one and put it in Gu Yi's bowl, and he still smiled so much Gentle, his stomach hurts looking at it.

"Eat some yourself, he can eat by himself." Xiao Yan said in a bad tone.

Fu Xing turned to look at him without saying anything.While eating, he suddenly said, "Tomorrow will be thirty, right?"

Gu nodded.

Fu Xing said to Xiao Yan: "Go back after you have eaten."

"What should I do when I go back? Stay in the villa alone and leave you here?" Xiao Yan asked back.

"It's not going back to the villa, it's going back to Xiao's house. How long has it been since you went back?"

Xiao Yan frowned, seeing Mr. Xiao like this, he still doesn't know when he will wake up, and when will he be discharged from the hospital?Could it be that their father and son will spend the Spring Festival in the hospital this year?He frowned, reluctant!

Mr. Fu didn't wake up from this coma until noon. At this time, Xiao Yan and Fu Xing happened to be out of the ward. When Gu Yi saw the eyes of the person on the bed moved, he got up and moved closer. Mr. Fu just opened his eyes, confused. Confused about time and space, he opened his mouth and said, "Jiajia..."

Gu Yi didn't care, he knew it was his mother's name, "Are you awake?"

As soon as Gu Yi made a sound, he came to his senses, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then opened his eyes and asked, "Xiao Yi, is it Xiao Yi?"

"Well, don't move, the infusion is still in your hand." Gu Yi pressed his hand.

"Why are you back? Didn't you go back to the alley?" He was still immersed in the joy of seeing Gu Yi, and he didn't realize where he was now.

"Dad, are you awake?" Fu Xing came in at the door with a kettle in his hand.

Seeing him frowning like this, Mr. Fu glanced at his surroundings, "Why are we in the hospital?"

"You have a fever..." Fu Xing had no choice but to explain, but Mr. Fu didn't listen. At this moment, his attention was completely on Gu Yi, because Gu Yi was holding his left hand to prevent the needle from slipping.

"...Xiao Yi was worried about you, so he stayed." He caught the last sentence keenly again, and immediately felt at ease physically and mentally. The child was still worried about him.

When I feel better, my body feels tired, and my stomach is empty, and I started to make noises.Gu Yi was close and heard it, stood up and said: "I'll go down and buy some porridge."

How could Mr. Fu be willing, saw him get up and held his hand immediately, at this moment Xiao Yan's voice of talking with someone came from outside the door, pushed the door open, and Shen Zexiu was standing behind him with a thermos bucket.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Yan cheered, and then asked, "What is this for?"

"Ah Ze is here? Come in quickly, Xiaoyi is going to buy something to eat." Fu Xing greeted.

"Uncle Fu, Grandpa Fu." He passed over the thermos bucket in his hand, "This is the porridge made by my mother, and I specially asked me to bring it here."

"Hey... this is good, I will eat this." Mr. Fu said to Gu.

Gu Yihao sat down again, feeling more at ease with the craftsmanship at home.

Considering that Dao Fu is getting old, he finally decided to stay in the hospital for one night, so Gu Yi and Shen Zexiu did not leave the hospital until it was dark. In the end, Fu Lao still had a face full of reluctance, but he was also reluctant to stay with Gu Yi for the night. He personally appointed Xiao Yan to send the two of them back.

On the [-]th day, it was only noon and the sound of firecrackers came from the alley one after another. Standing in the yard, I could clearly hear the laughter of children outside, and the flavor of the new year became stronger.

At noon, the family loaded their things into the car after lunch, and it was only when Gu Yi sat in the car that he realized that they were really going back.

The topic was brought up by Old Man Shen, who originally chose to come back for the New Year to accompany his juniors, but now he brought it up on his own initiative, naturally no one objected, and Gu Yiyi had time to call out 'Master...' and was interrupted.

"Old Fu should be discharged from the hospital? I can catch up now when I go back."

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In the villa area, when the car drove into the gate of the courtyard, Mr. Fu was sitting in the study and arranging the essays on pharmacology. When he heard the sound, he thought for a while that Xiao Yan's brown sugar had returned. It turned out that the Shen family on the other side had come back.

He rushed out happily, just as Fu Xing came out of the room, "Xiao Yi is back."

Fu Xing saw that his steps would become bigger when he was emotional, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Slow down, you can't run."

As soon as I went downstairs, I opened the door. Gu Yi and Shen Zexiu were standing outside the door. I saw them smiling politely and saying hello: "Uncle Fu, Grandpa Fu, Master/Grandpa invites you to celebrate the New Year with us."

In winter in the imperial capital, the night falls relatively early, and the surrounding villas have already turned on their lights, but the house in front of me is still dark, and the living room is deserted, without any smell of fireworks, let alone the smell of food.

"Okay, okay, let's celebrate the New Year together." Elder Fu excitedly nodded the crutch in his hand, and looked at Gu Yi without any hesitation.

This year is destined to be very meaningful. Xiao Zijun changed from Xiao Zijun to Fu Xing and Gu Yi in the kitchen. In the brightly lit living room, Mr. Fu was sitting in front of the coffee table and was inseparable from Shen Moyan on the chessboard. Shen Zexiu leaned on the sofa to accompany him. Xiao Zijun watched the TV program, but his eyes looked at the kitchen from time to time.

At eight o'clock, all the meals were served, everyone was seated, everyone toasted amidst laughter and laughter, the fireworks outside the window had already been set off, and the huge fireworks were reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was a congratulation.