ated you like a wife, because he doesn’t love you.”Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao only felt that her heart was pierced by a sharp sword. The pain made her face pale, but she still stubbornly retorted, "What..."I'm the caregiver for 901 on the floor above." the person outside answered.
Fu Xiaoyao's expression tightened.
"901, isn't that Qi Ya's ward"
It's so late, Qi Ya's caregiver is here. Could it be that Qi Ya had another incident
"Hello, what's the matter with Mr. Lu" Fu Xiaoyao asked again and said: "Mr. Lu is already asleep. If it's nothing important, please come back tomorrow."
"No, Ms. Qi Ya has woken up and is insisting on seeing Mr. Lu." the person outside responded helplessly.
Fu Xiaoyao was just about to open her mouth to say something when the man beside her suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
"Hanchuan you..."
"I'll go upstairs and take a look," Lu Hanchuan said as he put on his clothes.
Fu Xiaoyao grabbed his arm, unwilling for him to leave. "But you look very tired now. Why don't you go tomorrow instead"
"No, Xiaoya would become emotionally unstable if she couldn't see me." Lu Hanchuan directly broke free from Fu XiaoYao.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at her empty hands, and her heart sank.
Is he this worried about Qi Ya
Why can't you care more about her!
Fu Xiaoyao lowered her eyes, hiding the disappointment in them. "I understand. Are you coming back tonight"
Lu Hanchuan paused in his movements as he put on his shoes, then quickly returned to normal. "You should sleep first. If anything happens, call Aunt Song. Aunt Song is sleeping in the inner room. If Aunt Song can't solve it, ring the bell and call Shao Siannian. He's been at the hospital these few days."
He didn't answer her question about whether he would be back tonight, but put on his shoes and walked out the door after the nurse.
Fu Xiaoyao only felt that the warm bed she had been lying in had suddenly become cold, just like her heart, which was icy.
"Where could I possibly sleep!" she muttered, pulling the blanket tighter around her and letting out a wry smile.
She wasn't sleepy to begin with, and when he left, she couldn't fall asleep at all.
Fu Xiaoyao just stared with her eyes open at the white ceiling, for an unknown amount of time, until outside the sky gradually turned the color of fish maw white. Then she had a few points of sleepiness and fell asleep.
I slept for a long time, and when I woke up it was already noon.
She rubbed her eyes, and instead of Aunt Song, she saw Shao Sian in a white coat standing by her bedside, "You're awake"
Fu Xiaoyao hadn't fully woken up, she hummed softly in a hoarse voice, the sound trailing off like a kitten, soft and clingy.
Shao Si Nian felt a surge of emotion, his hand trembling as he held the medical records folder. "Sister-in-law, please don't have to...don't have to..."
He suddenly found himself unable to find the right adjective to describe the feeling he had just experienced.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at him, yawned, and said, "What's up"
"It's nothing." Shao Sini closed the medical file and quickly averted his gaze.
This woman, although she's not particularly beautiful.
But the charm she occasionally reveals unconsciously is what truly kills.
He's just oblivious to the fact that he's flirting.
Thinking about it, Shao Si coughed lightly, adjusted the inappropriate emotions in his heart, and asked seriously, "Sister-in-law, how are you feeling today"
Fu Xiaoyao seriously felt her own body, and smiled slightly, "Much better, not as painful as yesterday."
"Well then, it seems the recovery is going well." Shao Sian opened the medical records again and scribbled a few words on top.
Fu Xiaoyao also couldn't see what he was writing, nor was she interested. She patted her cheek and asked, "When can I be discharged from the hospital"
"Just observe for a few days," Shao Si Nian replied without raising his head. "If nothing feels wrong in a few days, you can be discharged."
"Okay, I understand." Fu Xiaoyao took his words to heart.
"And I’ve ordered some bone marrow stimulating medication, the nurse will bring it to you later. Remember to take it, this medicine is very important for you!" Shao Sian brushed a few notes on the patient file folder again.
Fu Xiao Yao nodded in response to each point.
After finishing, Shao Sinian clipped the medical records together and tucked them under his arm. "By the way, did Qi Dongming come to see you yesterday"
"Qi Dongming" Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head, a little puzzled. "Who is Qi Dongming"
"He's Qi Ya's father." Shao Si Nian replied.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, he came to thank me and brought some tonics. Those are them!"
She pointed at the unopened bags piled behind him.
Shao Si Nian turned his head and glanced at the person, then pushed up his glasses, asking with a profound meaning: "When you saw him, did anything about him stand out to you"
"A special place" Fu Xiaoyao shook her head with a smile, "What could I possibly find special about him He did say I look like a deceased acquaintance of his though."
"He really said that" Shao Si Nian narrowed his eyes.
"Yeah."
"As expected..." Shao Sinian murmured, pursed lips.
His guess was right.
He hasn't been able to find the specifics of the truth yet.
It seems like there will be some good drama to come!
Shao Si Nian suddenly laughed, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at him, feeling that his behavior was strange now, but she couldn't say where it was strange.
"Dr. Shao, you just said indeed, indeed what"
"It's nothing." Shao Sinian retracted his smile. "You rest well, I'll be going on duty."
"Alright, take care," Fu Xiaoyao politely smiled at him.
Soon, only Fu Xiaoyao was left in the ward. She picked up the remote control beside her and turned on the TV opposite her, watching listlessly.
Aunt Song bought the food back and saw that there was only her in the ward. She couldn't help but ask, "Madam, has Dr. Shao left"
"I'm leaving." Fu Xiaoyao replied.
Aunt Song sighed with a hint of regret, "I haven't had a chance to ask him yet. Can you eat supplements"
"Ask him next time, he'll be here several times today anyway," Fu Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.
She doesn't care about whether or not she takes supplements, anyway she's currently taking medicine.
Hearing Fu Xiaoyao's words, Song yi thought about it and felt that it was reasonable. She didn't feel regret anymore. She smiled and patted her forehead, "Look, I forgot again. Sure enough, I'm getting older. Alas, I'm becoming more and more useless."
"Oh, she's not old at all. Auntie Song is still very young," Fu Xiaoyao praised.
Aunt Song was delighted and a smile bloomed on her face, “Madam, you sure know how to speak! I just went out to buy some chicken soup, it smells pretty good. Madam, please drink some when it’s ready.”
"Where's Hanchuan" Fu Xiaoyao took the bowl of soup, her heart filled with concern for Lu Hanchuan, "Has he eaten yet"
"Don't worry, ma'am," Song Yi sat down beside her bed. "When I came back, I went upstairs to check, Mr. isn't here, he went back to the company early this morning."
As for Qi Ya, Aunt Song didn't mention her at all.
To Mrs. Song, Qi Ya was a third party who inserted herself between her husband and wife.
She couldn't stand to be around him, just like she couldn't stand to be around her grandfather.
Similar in mindset was Fu Xiaoyao, who also did not inquire about Qi Ya's situation.
All she cared about was that Qi Ya's surgery was successful and she was alive. She wasn't interested in anything else.
But just because she doesn't bother others, doesn't mean others won't come to her, and they are very familiar with her.
Upon closer inspection, wasn't this the caregiver who came to look for Lu Hanzchuan last night How come they're here again now
"Good morning, Miss Fu," the nurse approached Fu Xiaoyao cautiously.
Fu Xiaoyao, seeing that she was Qi Ya's person, though not particularly polite, still acted courteously. "What do you need"
Miss Qi Ya wants to see you, saying she has something to discuss with you.
"See me" Fu Xiaoyao pointed to her nose.isn't just about her needing some time alone, she's filing for divorce!" Lu Hanchuan furrowed his brows."I know that," Aunt Song shrugged, "but Mr. isn't willing to divorce, is he So just drag it out...