Chapter Ninety-Five: I Deserve It
Jiang Wenyan buried his head in prescribing the prescription, did not answer for a long time, and then let out a sneer of "heh".
Yan Mu's eyebrows furrowed fiercely: "What do you mean by this." ”
Jiang Wenyan's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes full of disdain.
"It's not interesting, I just think it's really funny that he's a dignified president and will take a fancy to a woman like you. ”
Yan Mu originally thought that Jiang Wenyan was a doctor, although he had a good personal relationship with Fu Chen, and he would be somewhat biased towards him, but he should know more or less about her father's operation, and he might be able to ask a few words from his mouth.
didn't want him to accuse her like this as soon as he opened his mouth.
He didn't know what was going on, so why did he make such a direct decision and think it was her fault?
Yan Mu laughed angrily: "What kind of woman is a woman like me?"
Jiang Wenyan's disgust was even worse between his eyebrows, and he simply said bluntly.
"Your father has been sick for so long, and all the medical expenses are borne by Fu Chen, what else have you done except to have nothing to do to toss your father to Nancheng?"
"If he cuts off your father's expenses for a day, your father will have died a long time ago, so much to do with an operation?"
That time, because this woman wanted to escape, her father Yan Anguo was transferred to Nancheng without permission, and the patient's condition deteriorated rapidly due to the interruption of treatment due to long-distance travel.
Nancheng doctors were not enough for a while, and Fu Chen even secretly transferred Fu Yuanshan's private medical team.
Fu Yuanshan was furious with him because of this, and even accused him of ignoring his father's life and death.
Fu Chen never mentioned these to Yan Mu.
It was precisely because the relationship between the Jiang family and the Fu family was not bad that Jiang Wenyan heard this from his father.
He has always felt worthless for this brother since he was a child, such a person who has always been extremely conceited, but he has silently paid and retreated for this woman again and again.
And the one in front of him is always listening to the wind and rain.
How can a person like her get such love?
Yan Mu lost his mind for a while, and repeated Jiang Wenyan's sentence in his mind: If Fu Chen stopped paying for a day, his father would have died a long time ago.
Yes, he wants her father to die, and it would be good if he had cut off the money.
No, it's not.
He wouldn't do such an obvious thing, Ling Yuwei was right, he never leaked anything in his work.
If he really had a clear conscience about the operation, there was no reason why he should be in such a hurry to destroy all traces and reports.
The doctor with the knife will never go to the step of suicide.
Yan Mu shook his head and looked at Jiang Wenyan with a stiff smile: "You are favoring him, I won't believe you." ”
"I don't have such a good temperament as him, I can't accompany him, just pull out the needle after the medicine is hanged, thank you for your cooperation. ”
Jiang Wenyan's face was completely dark, and he didn't want to stay longer for a while, so he threw the prescribed medicine on the table and strode out of the room.
Yan Mu looked at his back stunned.
No, she can't be shaken, those reports, and Fu Chen's personal admit, are all sure things.
Jiang Wenyan didn't know about it at all, and he had no right to speak.
Tears fell down the corners of her eyes, she also wanted to believe in him, as long as she believed in him, what awaited her was all the light, and all the love he gave.
But she couldn't, how could she?
The door was closed with a slight force, and Jiang Wenyan had just walked for a moment when the door was pushed open. Fu Chen came in, only stood at the door from afar and looked at her, and persuaded her in a good voice: "Can you eat something, Mother Zhang said that you haven't eaten lunch yet, and your body will not be able to stay up." ”
Yan Mu turned sideways, turned his back to him, and remained silent.
She was tired and unsure of how she could walk.
If she doesn't want to believe in him anymore and stands against him, then she will be alone from now on.
However, just like Jiang Wenyan's attitude just now, everyone would be on Fu Chen's side, naturally including Ling Yuwei who told her the truth.
Even Qiao Yin, she thought, she wouldn't choose to doubt Fu Chen.
But he did that, he did sign behind her back, and her father did die from that operation.
What could she do, even if it was an egg hitting a stone, what could she do?
Ten thousand steps back, even if he didn't have that compassion, he should have taken responsibility for her father's death, he was not the one who was qualified to sign that word.
Fu Chen's voice sounded again, with heavy anxiety: "Don't torture yourself, just vent your anger, don't you hate me, you can beat me and scold me." ”
Yan Mu turned around and looked at him: "If you beat you and scold you, can my dad come back?" Fu Chen, if you don't beat me and scold me, will you give my dad back to me?" ”
Fu Chen froze there for a while, Yan Mu looked at him, and suddenly laughed: "Are you nervous, too, how can a person be resurrected after death." You see, I'm talking nonsense again. ”
Fu Chen's face pressed fiercely, and finally he couldn't hold his breath, and strode to the side of the bed to drag her up.
Before his hand touched her, he heard her voice cold.
"Why, do you want to force me to take it like you did before? I can't guarantee that I won't lose my sense of proportion and accidentally move the fetus. ”
Fu Chen's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and he didn't touch her again after all.
Her words were full of scoundrels, which made him hate to the extreme, but he was helpless to the extreme.
Yan Mu looked at him straightly: "Don't worry, Jiang Wenyan hung glucose for your child, and it won't be able to do anything." ”
Fu Chenqiang held back his anger and forced himself to soften his voice: "Have a good rest, I'll let the maid stay outside." ”
The man on the bed turned his back and did not answer.
Fu Chen walked out of the room, controlled the force in his hand, and closed the door softly.
He looked at the maid standing outside the door, and commanded in a cold voice: "Listen to the movement in the room, don't be negligent." ”
The maid nodded respectfully and watched him stride downstairs instead.
Jiang Wenyan was persuaded by Uncle Zhou's kind words to stop in the hall, and looked at Fu Chen, who was striding downstairs, angry.
"Don't let the family doctor go out, this is your Young Master Fu's hospitality?huh?"
Fu Chen strode over and motioned for Uncle Zhou to step aside, his heart was not comfortable because of his admiration, and his tone was light.
"Let's sit for a while, wait for Xiao Mu to finish the medicine, and taste the new good tea." ”
Heh, heh, can he still have the heart to drink tea?
Jiang Wenyan's face was reluctant, but he would not brush Fu Chen's face, and walked to the sofa with a black face and sat down, with a sneer in his voice.
"I'm not an obstetrician-gynecologist, so I can't see her well. ”
Fu Chen could hear the meaning of his words and looked at the person in front of him: "Wen Yan, don't hate her so much, she is not wrong." ”
"Hate her?"
Jiang Wenyan instantly sneered: "Your precious person, I dare to hate her?"
Fu Chen continued lightly: "From her standpoint, I signed the letter, his father passed away because of that operation, she will doubt me and hate me, I deserve it." ”
He didn't wait for the person in front of him to respond, and turned his gaze to Uncle Zhou: "Check and see, she went to the café to see someone today." ”