Chapter 104: Heartbeat Knock Knock
"What do you want to eat? I see some ingredients here, I'll make them for you." Fu Zhixia opened the bag in the kitchen, picked out the food one by one, and said to himself, "Although the food is not fresh enough, it is better than the food I bought." β
Shen Zihan looked at her master, her palms were almost pinched and bleeding, but Huo Shaoting's eyes fell on Fu Zhixia all the time, she never knew that this man could be so ruthless, once he told you that he broke up, it seemed that there was no possibility of getting back together.
It's as if all the past was made up by her alone.
In the end, the identity of the Shen family became the biggest obstacle between them, and he gave up on her, so he shifted his attention to other women.
Even if he knew that she was there, he still brought Fu Zhixia over, what was it to prove? To tell her something? He didn't think about it, would she be embarrassed?
On the kitchen side, Fu Zhixia had already begun to boil porridge and chop vegetables. Her movements are very neat, it seems that she is used to doing such housework, and sure enough, the daughter of the Fu family is the best at doing this kind of rough work.
"Miss Fu, do you need my help?" Shen Zihan poked her head, she hated the smell of kitchen smoke the most in her life, if it wasn't for the man she loved, how could she wash her hands and make soup?
"Oh, no, I can do it alone. β
Shen Zihan wanted her words, she watched Huo Shaoting sit down on the gray sofa, and also sat down on the side, and took out the fruit in the fruit basket: "It's best to eat pears in autumn, help you peel a pear." β
Quietly holding the fruit knife to peel the yellow peel, she glanced at Huo Shaoting, and saw that he closed his eyes lightly, and with a hard hand, he let out a low cry, and the man really opened his eyes quickly.
Bright red blood flowed down the peel, Huo Shaoting pulled a tissue and pressed her fingers: "I'll call a doctor." β
"It's just a broken finger, how can it be so delicate?"
Seeing the man's slender and clean fingers holding her hand, she felt his breath wrapped around her, and the cold wood fragrance of pine and cypress filled the tip of her nose, and she felt the tip of her heart tremble slightly.
"If the fruit knife cuts the hand, it's not handled like this. A female voice suddenly jumped in, Huo Shaoting's hand was removed by Fu Zhixia, she pulled her to the faucet, rinsed with water for a while, found disinfectant water and gauze, and skillfully bandaged the wound.
"I can't get water in the near future, the wound is not deep, and it won't be enough for a few days. β
After Fu Zhixia finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen again, Shen Zihan looked at his fingers, and the fire in his heart soared. She was put on a show by Fu Zhixia, and she still wants to thank her sincerely!
This woman, who looks simple, has an unfathomable mind that is more difficult to deal with than she imagined.
Huo Shaoting flipped through his phone and began to work on the documents. Shen Zihan looked at Fu Zhixia's busy figure and fell into deep thought.
When she returned to Haicheng from the United States, she never thought that it would be difficult to get close to Huo Shaoting, and she also stubbornly believed that Huo Shaoting would return to her sooner or later. Now it seems that she was too naΓ―ve in this idea.
She had to change her mind.
Fu Zhixia set up the meal, almost half an hour later. The simple three dishes and one soup, and the sharp white rice, from the color point of view, make people appetite greatly. Huo Shaoting's bowl contained lean porridge, and the thin shredded meat and green vegetables were fragrant under the stirring of the spoon, Fu Zhixia blew a few mouthfuls, touched his lips, and felt that the temperature was about the same, before pushing the bowl to the man opposite.
"Miss Shen, I don't know what flavor you like, so I made some casually. β
Shen Zihan really couldn't say any words of praise in his mouth, so he could only say against his will: "Thank you." β
Huo Shaoting coughed lightly, and Fu Zhixia's eyes looked at him again, only to realize that he had not moved the spoon.
Seeing the woman's gaze coming, he lowered his eyes to look at the spoon, and then raised his eyes to look at her, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Fu Zhixia looked at his injured left hand, his right hand was good, and he obviously had no problem eating, but because of Shen Zihan's presence, Fu Zhixia didn't say anything, pulled a stool and sat beside him, and began to patiently feed him porridge.
The whole meal was very quiet, but Shen Zihan was like being slapped a few times by Shengsheng, thinking of all the things that had just run to the hospital to face him, that was the best interpretation of self-inflicted amorousness.
These two people are obviously showing affection in front of her and sprinkling dog food, Huo Shaoting, did he do it on purpose? She didn't believe that a smart man like him would not be able to see her intentions? She also found a Fu Zhixia to come over to block her, did she want to drive her away?
She swallowed the last bite of rice uncomfortably, put down her chopsticks, and smiled a little reluctantly: "Miss Fu, I have something to do, I'll leave first, Shao Ting, please take care of it first." β
"I'll send you. β
"Together. β
Seeing Fu Zhixia standing up, Huo Shaoting also got up, Fu Zhixia glanced at him, and his tone was a little disgusted: "You can lie down and rest as a wounded, and make a lot of fun." β
"Let's take a walk. β
Fu Zhixia couldn't resist him, so he could only give up.
Shen Zihan felt that she couldn't sustain the smile on her face if she stayed any longer, their love was so obvious, I didn't know, I really thought it was a normal couple!
Walking like these three people, she feels like an outsider who has stepped in, when did it start, in front of Huo Shaoting, she is not that special? Her pride, her self-esteem, and her love were completely trampled on the soles of her feet by Fu Zhixia on this night.
Turning back from the gate, Fu Zhixia walked a few steps in the direction of the main gate before being pulled around by the man.
"Just walk around. β
β......β
Fu Zhixia looked down at the fallen leaves all over the ground, it was the road he had just taken with Gu Zhuoxi, there were tall sycamores on both sides, and there were fallen leaves falling from time to time, and when he raised his eyes, he could see the moon as clear as a jade plate.
"You just got injured, or do you lie in bed to rest, didn't the doctor tell you?" the woman stopped and looked at him seriously, "Don't think that you are young and easy to carry, you are a hard injury, you can't be underestimated." β
"So concerned about me?"
The footsteps of the two fell on the fallen leaves with a rustling stampede, Fu Zhixia stared at the leaves on the soles of his feet, and said: "What patients need most is rest, I still say that, money can't be earned." Don't think I didn't see it, you were just working on paperwork in the ward. β
"Hundreds of millions of losses at every turn, you let me leave it alone?"
The man's voice was rarely tired, and he sat down on the wooden bench in front of him, and Fu Zhixia followed suit.
"I don't understand business matters, but there may be a chance to make up for the loss of hundreds of millions, but the body collapses, and that is not a problem that money can solve. β
He stared at her quietly, his hand unconsciously brushing the hair that had blown her hair on his face, and said in a dumb voice, "Okay, listen to you." β
I don't know if it's her own delusion, but she actually saw the warmth in those eyes that have always been ridiculed.
Such an unprovoked look made people's faces hot, and Fu Zhixia hurriedly stood up: "Then, then you go back to the ward first, and I'll go to the hotel to pack a few clothes and come over." β
"Okay, I'll let Chen Qiong take you over. His eyes were thick and dark, and his voice was hoarse.
When Fu Zhixia sorted out his clothes and returned to the ward, the man was gently closing his eyes and taking a drip.
The environment in the ward is excellent and the facilities are all available. Fu Zhixia put the clothes in the cabinet, took out a thin blanket and put it on the sofa, surrounded the thin blanket, and swiped his mobile phone while paying attention to the situation.
Usually she doesn't like to use her phone very much, but there is no doubt that in this situation, it is an easy way to pass the time.
When she clicked on it, news popped up, and it turned out that Lu Huaian had also had a car accident.
She still wanted to look down, but she heard Huo Shaoting's voice: "I want to go to the bathroom." β
β......β
She looked up and saw that Huo Shaoting had already opened her eyes, lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed.
Fu Zhixia hurriedly helped him carry the hanging bottle, but when she arrived at the door of the bathroom, she blushed all of a sudden, and she looked at his hand: "Your injured left hand, I will hold the bottle for you and wait for you outside the door." β
The man glanced at her leisurely, Fu Zhixia was embarrassed to find that the direction of holding the bottle was going inside, and she couldn't get out at all, she turned her back and felt that her face was a little hot.
"You help me. β
"......" Fu Zhixia thought he had misheard, and the voice came again, "There is a dead knot here, you can help me untie it." β
She turned around and saw the man's hand on the drawstring of his trousers, and he probably messed around a few times to tie the good drawstring into a dead knot.
"Hurry up. The man reached out and took the hanging bottle in her hand and began to urge.
"......" As the saying goes, people have three urgencies, Fu Zhixia took a deep breath and began to untie the dead knot.
I don't know if it's because she was too flustered and nervous, she didn't untie it several times, and her hand touched the position below, which shocked her as if she had touched a soldering iron, and her face became even hotter.
The position of his throat tightened, he lowered his eyes to look at the woman's beautiful side face, his eyes rolled out of ink, and he saw that she was relieved to untie the dead knot, and her pretty face was already red.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down, Fu Zhixia took the hanging bottle, continued to turn his back, staring at the wall in front of him, his heart beating like thunder.
"Help me tie the knot. The man's voice was as calm as ever, but Fu Zhixia felt that his nerves were a little deranged.
β......β
"My hand is bandaged on this side, and I have a needle in my other hand, so I can't use force. β
"I think you can. β
"The needle may fall out. β
β......β
"That'...... I'm going to call the nurse. β
She was clasped by her wrist before she took a step, the man's eyes burned, and his voice was a little resentful, and he slowly spit out two words: "Forget it." β
He moved very much across the rope, and blood could be seen seeping between the twists, Fu Zhixia held his hand in shock: "I, I'll come." β
With the experience just now, she calmed down this time and finished it in a few clicks. With a sigh of relief, the man's lips brushed the corners of her forehead. She blinked, avoiding his gaze, and though her steps were steady, she knew in her heart that it was a flight away.
Hanging the bottle again, Fu Zhi walked to the sofa in a bit of a panic, put the blanket on his body and turned over.
The heartbeat was pounding, and there seemed to be no sign of stopping.
Feeling the gaze on his back, Fu Zhixia didn't look back, Huo Shaoting lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked in that direction fixedly, and he also felt that such a moment was not entirely a bad thing.
In the early morning of the next day, when Song Yin hurriedly delivered breakfast, Huo Shaoting was already sitting at the dining table elegantly eating breakfast.
He looked at Fu Zhixia who came out of the kitchen, and thought that he was hallucinating.
Wasn't it Shen Zihan who came yesterday?
"Assistant Song, would you like to come over for a bite to eat?"
Song Yin raised his eyes and saw the tempting scallion oil noodles, which suddenly aroused the gluttony, this is France, and the taste is not very good, and his steps are just stepping over, and he was forced back by the cold eyes on the other side.
"I've already eaten it. β
"Oh, I've cooked an extra serving, you can try it if you still have it. β
Song Yin smacked his lips and glanced at his boss, he ate the noodles calmly, and pushed the bowl forward, "I can still eat some." β
Song Yin: "......"
After Huo Shaoting finished breakfast, Song Yin began to report to work. The man supported his forehead with one hand, listened very carefully, asked a few words from time to time, and put forward some opinions, and Song Yin immediately took the notes.
"Mr. Huo, I just asked the doctor, I may have to stay in the hospital for at least three more days. β
Huo Shaoting tapped on the table with one hand, and looked at the woman who was tidying up the sofa through the glass: "Is the scheduled time for the hospital over there today?"
"Yes. β
"I was discharged from the hospital this afternoon and booked a return ticket for tomorrow. β
"......" Song Yin looked at his bandaged hand and hesitated, "But this hurts ......."
"It's not a big deal. I'll go with me in the afternoon. β
Knowing that Huo Shaoting was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, Fu Zhixia strongly opposed it. She stared at his arm, frowning, stern and stern: "Huo Shaoting, I just told you yesterday that money is not the most important thing in this world. Your arm is broken, you know? How can you be discharged from the hospital after only one day? Did the doctor agree?
He looked at her emotional appearance, and looked at her with a long look: "You really look like a genuine Mrs. Huo." β
β......β
Fu Zhixia was choked by his words, and said urgently: "When is it, you are still joking, what I am telling you now is the problem of hospitalization!"
"I went to the hospital in the afternoon. β
It turned out to be still a hospital, so it must be that the medical equipment or capacity of this hospital is not strong enough, so it has to be transferred to a better hospital.
Fu Zhixia was relieved.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yin's car set off for the hospital on time. Fu Zhixia looked at the man with his eyes closed, and asked Song Yin, who was driving, "Assistant Song, what hospital are we going to now? Is the medical equipment very good? Is it a specialized hospital for orthopedics and traumatology?"
"......" Song Yin glanced at the rearview mirror, very surprised that Mr. Huo hadn't told his wife where he was going. It wasn't an orthopedic hospital at all, it was the most famous scar hospital in France, and it had been booked a week before.
This time I went to France, this matter was on the itinerary, didn't Mr. Huo say it?
Mr. Huo didn't say it, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
The car drove all the way forward and finally stopped in front of a tall building. On the huge screen, a beautiful woman is smiling and caressing her delicate and fair face, and the picture switches to a doctor in a white coat tending to a scar, and then the picture switches to a doctor and nurse standing neatly aside.
The last thing that jumped out was a string of French, which should be advertising words or something.
As soon as they got out of the car, someone came up to greet them, Huo Shaoting said something, and the man stretched out his hand to signal and led them over.
Walking along a long corridor into the elevator, Fu Zhixia looked at the picture of the beautiful woman on the wall in confusion, why is there a rush to a plastic surgery hospital?
The leading staff said something to Huo Shaoting, and the person's eyes fell on Fu Zhixia, and he smiled and said something to her, she didn't understand, and looked at Song Yin for help: "Assistant Song, what did he say, help me translate." β
Song Yin cleared his throat, glanced at his boss, and saw that there was no objection in his eyes, so he translated directly: "He said, you are a happy woman, and your husband loves you very much." β
Fu Zhixia: "......"
Can a fracture be related to love or not to love in the hospital? It can only be said that the romantic genes of the French are too strong.
The elevator stopped on the 48th floor, Huo Shaoting wrapped her waist around her waist, carefully pinned the hair on her sideburns behind her ears, and looked into her clothes lightly.
She wore a white lazy sweater today, her hair was combed into a simple ball, blue jeans, flat shoes, and she was dressed like a pure and sweet college student.
Through the thin knitted fabric, the ugly scar can still be seen, crawling on the original delicate and fair skin like a centipede.
Fu Zhixia was taken to the doctor's office.
The middle-aged woman with glasses was slightly chubby and looked very kind, she first shook hands with Huo Shaoting, and then shook hands with Fu Zhixia, and asked them to sit down.
Obviously talking about Huo Shaoting's injury, Fu Zhixia didn't quite understand why the doctor's eyes were always looking at her, and finally stood up and said something to her.
"Take off your clothes. The man said lightly?
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"This is the most famous scar doctor in France, Dgertse, who needs to take a look at your scars. β
"......" is not an orthopedic department, is it to treat her scars?
Huo Shaoting had already reached out to unbutton her, and Fu Zhixia hurriedly pressed his hand: "I'll do it myself." You, can't you go out?"
"I'm out, how do you communicate?" the corner of the man's mouth hooked slightly, "I have to translate for you." β
Fu Zhixia took off her coat with difficulty under the man's gaze looking out the window, and the female doctor walked over, reached out and touched the location of her scar, asked Huo Shaoting a few more questions, and picked up the pen to record something.
Fu Zhixia quickly got dressed with his back to him, and felt that his face was red again. The man walked around the desk and returned to her, looked at her wrong button, and reached out to re-fasten it. Fu Zhixia stared at his unfastened and buttoned hand, only to feel embarrassed and thrown home. It was the sound of him that rang in her ears, but her mind was in a mess, and she didn't hear what he said, only that her heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.