Chapter 183: The Problem
Upstairs.
Fu Yancheng felt a little hot, and he still felt that it was not enough to unbutton a few buttons.
The feeling was familiar, and even the wound on his back hurt hotly.
Thinking of the cup of tea he drank with the old man when he came, the green tendons on his forehead were rising out, and he was full of anger.
He got up, walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and washed his face.
But the heat was still not suppressed.
Raising his eyes, he looked at the mirror in front of him.
But I smelled a familiar fragrance in the bathroom, not unpleasant, not the same as the perfume smell of the woman who appeared in the hotel.
Fu Yancheng has a slight cleanliness habit and will not share a bathroom with others, dirty.
But now I don't have the slightest discomfort in my body, I just feel that my body is getting hotter and hotter.
Grandpa's tricks this time are unguardable, probably because of the family law, the other party no longer believes that he and Sheng Mian can get along, plus I don't know who I was stimulated by today's call, so I followed Shanxiao.
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Fu Yancheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and glanced at the things on the washstand.
Just a simple facial cleanser.
The bathroom was very clean, not a single drop of water stains were clean.
Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes, and after walking out of the bathroom, he saw that the lump on the bed was motionless, sneered, and returned to the single sofa to sit down.
He's not going to touch the bed.
But the heat of the body was a little unbearable, especially under the familiar fragrance in the room, and I felt more and more unbearable.
"What incense did you put in the house?"
He frowned, and asked the person on the bed in a hoarse voice.
When Sheng Mian heard this, his brows furrowed, what incense?
She didn't like those things, so she never used them.
At this time, she shrank in the quilt, lest Fu Yancheng come over and lift the quilt.
But Fu Yancheng just asked like this, and didn't want to talk to her.
He closed his eyes, trying to ease his physical discomfort.
But the heat rushed to my mind, and with the hot pain in my back, I just felt that my eyes were a little blurry.
Long.
Sheng Mian quietly stretched out a hand, pressed the lights in the room to extinguish, and then removed the quilt and looked for Fu Yancheng's shadow in the room.
Fu Yancheng leaned back on the single sofa, his shirt open, and leaned back slightly.
Sheng Mian hadn't forgotten the injury on his back, even if he was rubbing medicine, it would definitely not get better in a short time.
Now that he sat there without saying a word, she always wondered if there was something wrong with the wound.
"Mr. Fu?"
She shouted.
But Fu Yancheng didn't respond.
Even if he didn't get closer, Sheng Mian could feel the heat emanating from his body.
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, approaching to check, only to see that he hadn't opened his eyes.
She put her hand on his forehead, burning it so hot that she almost threw it away.
Fu Yancheng has a fever!
Sheng Mian was in a hurry, and shouted again, "Mr. Fu? ”
It should be burned in a daze.
Sheng Mian hurriedly walked to the door and patted the door.
"Aunt Liu, open the door, Mr. Fu has a fever."
At this moment, the old man has already left, and he only explains to Liu Qiong, and he can't let people out no matter what.
But Liu Qiong didn't think that Fu Yancheng would have a fever.
She hurriedly took out the key, and as soon as she opened the door, she felt a hot breath in the room.
Sheng Mian helped Fu Yancheng up, a little anxious.
"Aunt Liu, you take a hand."
Liu Qiong went to call the driver again and told Sheng Mian.
"The old man fed Mr. Fu that medicine."
When Sheng Mian heard this, he only felt a headache, Grandpa Fu had just finished a whip, and the wound had not yet recovered, so he fed Fu Yancheng that medicine again, this is really not caring about Fu Yancheng's life or death.
The driver and Sheng Mian worked together, put the person in the car, and sent him to the hospital.
In view of Fu Yancheng's back injury, Sheng Mian could only sit beside him, immobilizing his body and not letting him lean back.
All the way to the hospital, the doctor brought the person into the ward.
Sheng Mian waited outside for a while, but still made a call to Old Man Fu, saying that Fu Yancheng had a fever.
I didn't expect Old Man Fu to be worried at all.
"I can't die, that kid used to be in the army, he was used to it when he was a child, he was sleeping, you can just take care of him in the hospital and cultivate a relationship with him, I already know that you didn't sleep together, it must be the fault of this kid in Yancheng, in short, if you have any grievances, you can tell me, my granddaughter-in-law, it can only be you."
After saying a few words, he was suddenly speechless.
Fu Yancheng's high fever came fiercely, he was given a fever-reducing injection, and an infusion, and the doctor also treated the injury on his back.
"Are you family? Someone needs to be here to watch, and when the infusion is over, the needle is removed. ”
Naturally, the sleep remained.
At this time, I feel quite sorry for Fu Yancheng.
After all, the marriage contract with her not only made him break up with Bai Yueguang, but now he also suffers from flesh and skin.