"Doctor Tang, come over quickly!"

Song Zhishu was urging her again.

"Okay, you can help me call the nanny to come over and watch Xiaohan."

Luo Ran retracted his thoughts and put Xiao Han on the sofa.

The little girl looked at her ignorantly, and when she saw that she was going out, the little girl cried with a "wow".

"Okay, don't cry baby, Uncle Song will take you to Dad."

Song Zhishu glanced at the back of Luo Ran leaving, and went to the room with Xiao Han in his arms.

Pushing open the door, a faint smell of blood wafted into the nose, and even the curtains were drawn, and darkness covered the vision.

Song Zhishu frowned slightly, comforting Xiao Han, who was still crying, and looked at the big bed.

You can see that the quilt on the bed is bulging, Fu Zichen is lying on the bed, pressing the quilt with both hands, and he can be heard coughing from time to time.

Every time, it seems to tighten the pulse of the heart.

"She's out?"

Maybe he heard the sound of the door opening, Fu Zichen raised his head, and there was almost no strength in his voice.

"I went out, but Dr. Tang didn't believe me, so I found an excuse to lie to her." Song Zhishu approached the big bed, and what caught his eye was Fu Zichen's gray face, and his lips had become vermilion.

His eyes were half-down, and his handsome appearance was weak.

"How's my case?" Fu Zichen's eyes moved slightly, and there was no expression on his face.

He looked aloof and vulnerable.

"I gave you a serum, and it didn't get worse for the time being." Song Zhishu sat on the chair next to the big bed.

When Xiao Han saw his father, he waved his little hands and feet vigorously to think about it.

But Song Zhishu didn't allow her to go over, and with Fu Zichen's current energy, he couldn't take care of Xiaohan at all.

"Let the baby come."

Fu Zichen got up from the bed, and the quilt slid down, revealing the blood stains on his clothes, which looked shocking.

Song Zhishu frowned, "According to my inference, Tang Yiyan should have injected a toxin into your body, which caused your blood circulation to be disordered. It won't cause you to recur, but if it's severe, you'll cough up blood and eventually go into shock. ”

Song Zhishu put Xiao Han on the bed and paid attention to Fu Zichen's face by the way.

As soon as he came over, he saw Fu Zichen coughing up blood on the balcony, and hurriedly transfused Fu Zichen with serum, so that the situation was under control.

But he still doesn't know what the toxin Tang Yiyan injected Fu Zichen is, and if the specific toxin is not found out as soon as possible, it will be very harmful to Fu Zichen.

"Whew."

Xiao Han sat on the bed, saw the blood on Fu Zichen's clothes, and frowned his little face and refused to go over.

"Baby doesn't like dad anymore?"

Fu Zichen stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiaohan's little head, and even his smile became weak, "If my mother sees it, she should be scared." ”

Fu Zichen put down his hand, his expression dyed with this tiredness.

"Zichen, I'll draw blood for you, and you should be able to find out what kind of poison you have from the blood."

Song Zhishu paid attention to Fu Zichen's face.

"Hmm." Fu Zichen sat on the head of the bed, his gray face looking lifeless.

Song Zhishu didn't say much, hugged Xiaohan to the chair, and after making sure that she wouldn't run around, he took out the syringe from the medicine bag.

He lifted Fu Zichen's sleeve and saw a small wound on his arm, which was a pinhole.

This was Tang Yiyan's stab on Fu Zichen's body.

"This toxin should have been prepared by Tang Yiyan early in the morning." Song Zhishu dealt with the movements in his hands, and said to Fu Zichen, "Tang Yiyan really hates you, not only arranging explosives, but also poisoning you. ”

"He said that it was my biological father who killed his father, and he hibernated for more than twenty years just to seek revenge on me."

Fu Zichen looked at the ceiling, his eyes gradually sinking.

What he cares about most at the moment is not that he was poisoned, but how to talk to Luo Ran?

This poison has not yet found a solution, and telling Luo Ran too early will only scare her.

"Okay, when the serum is done, you're almost ready to go."

Song Zhishu put away Fu Zichen's blood, turned around and hugged Xiaohan to the side to play.

After waiting for about half an hour, Fu Zichen tried to get up from the bed, but he had nothing else except for dizziness from excessive blood loss.

"Help me watch the baby, I'll go change my clothes."

Fu Zichen looked at Song Zhishu, his face was still not very good.

"Come on, I have a lot of medicine in my apartment, and Dr. Tang didn't find it so quickly."

Song Zhishu nodded.

Fu Zichen didn't say more, went to the bathroom, and after changing his clothes, he asked the nanny to prepare hot water.

Fu Zichen's face improved after a few sips.

During this period, Song Zhishu received a few phone calls, all of which were from Luo Ran, and she couldn't find where the bottle of medicine was.

Seeing that Fu Zichen was not recovering well, Song Zhishu told Luo Ran the exact location.

"She'll be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhishu and Fu Zichen said, "In order to avoid her seeing you, I arranged a room for you in the hospital, and you can go and stay for a few days if you like." ”

"Okay."

Fu Zichen sat on the sofa, supporting his head with one hand.

He pursed his thin lips and was thinking, and his handsome face, which was still a little pale, revealed an ascetic temperament.

Xiao Han sat on his lap and clumsily played with small toys, looked up at Fu Zichen from time to time, and soon immersed himself in his own little world.

Fu Zichen stroked Xiao Han's head, this child has grown up, and his eyes are becoming more and more similar to Luo Ran.

"Book, pack your things, and go to the hospital now."

Suddenly, Fu Zichen stood up.

"Don't you have to talk to Dr. Tang?" Song Zhishu followed him in surprise and stood up.

"No, I'll talk to the babysitter." Fu Zichen's face was calm, and he looked down at Xiao Han, who was looking at him.

He stretched out his hand and touched Xiaohan's face, "Baby, Dad is going out for a few days, you obediently stay at home with Mom, and my brother will soon come back from school to play with you." ”

Fu Zichen said, picked up Xiaohan and kissed her, and then took her to the room to coax her to sleep.

Song Zhishu looked at Fu Zichen's back and sighed helplessly.

In the final analysis, Fu Zichen just didn't want Luo Ran to worry.

After Fu Zichen coaxed Xiaohan to sleep, he called the nanny over and explained a few words before leaving.

After about ten minutes, Luo Ran returned to the apartment.

"Zichen and Doctor Song are gone?"

Luo Ran held the bag, and some couldn't react.

Didn't Song Zhishu tell her that these medicines were important to Fu Zichen's condition? Fu Zichen didn't take the medicine, why did he leave?

It's illogical.

"Yes, ma'am, sir, they just left. Before leaving, the gentleman also coaxed the young lady to sleep. ”

The nanny said, and took her over to see Xiaohan.

Luo Ran looked at Xiao Han's cute sleeping face, thinking that Fu Zichen's situation should be fine, and he could still take care of the child.

"You go get busy first, I'll give him a call."

Luo Ran asked the nanny to leave and went back to the room to call Fu Zichen.

Maybe it was an illusion, she smelled a faint smell of blood in the room, but the smell quickly disappeared, as if it was her delusion.

"Luo Ran, are you back?"

Coincidentally, Fu Zichen answered the phone, and his deep voice made Luo Ran come back to his senses and ignore these little things.

"Zichen, why didn't you wait for me to come back and leave?"

Luo Ran always felt very strange, this was not like Fu Zichen's style.

"It's nothing, Ye Ming just called me, I'll deal with it." Fu Zichen's voice didn't sound anything unusual.

"Alright, you've got things taken care of, give me a call." Luo Ran heard that he was busy, and it seemed that there was no big problem, so he hung up the phone after chatting a few words.

Song Zhishu is still by his side, and the current situation can still be controlled.

Luo Ran packed up her things, and seeing that Xiao Yihang was about to get out of school, and it was inconvenient for her to go out, she went downstairs to help the nanny prepare dinner.

"Madam, I just went to the second floor to see Miss, and when I passed by your room, I heard my mobile phone ringing."

The nanny walked into the kitchen, came to her side, and said.

"Really? I'll go take a look. ”

Luo Ran handed over the freshly washed dishes to the nanny, and when he returned to the room, he heard the sound of the mobile phone.

It may be that Fu Zichen is busy and came to find her.

Luo Ran thought about it, couldn't help but speed up his pace, picked up his phone and saw that it was a text message.

"Leng Xiao?"

She recognized the number as Leng Xiao's.

Why did he look for her again?

"Follow this address."

Leng Xiao's text message has such a sentence, and there is an address behind it.

The approximate location is Bar Street in the center of Beijing.

Leng Xiao wants her to go to the bar?

Luo Ran looked at it and put the phone down. She and Leng Xiao are not familiar with each other at all, why should she go over?

She didn't take it to heart, and went to the kitchen to get dinner ready with the nanny.

Xiao Yihang got out of school at four o'clock, and immediately ran over to play with his sister.

After dinner, Luo Ran watched TV with them, and waited until nine o'clock before Fu Zichen gave her the phone.

"Luo Ran, you go to sleep first, I still have some things to deal with tonight."

Fu Zichen said.

"You have to take a break."

Luo Ran looked at the time, and the doubts in his heart intensified.

In the afternoon, Song Zhishu told her with a serious face that Fu Zichen's old illness had relapsed, but it didn't take long for Fu Zichen to go out to deal with things normally.

He didn't seem to have anything at all.

Is Song Zhishu lying, or is Fu Zichen holding on?

"I see, the book will be watching from the side. Tang Tian will be executed in these days. Fu Zichen still looked very calm.

"Okay."

After chatting for a few words, Luo Ran hung up the call with doubts, always feeling very suspicious.

"Woo."

Xiao Han took advantage of her daze to climb on top of her, put a red stuffed doll on her chest, and pressed it with her little hands.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Ran came back to his senses and looked at the little baby on his body gently.

After seeing Xiao Han's actions, Luo Ran was stunned. Because the stuffed doll is red, at first glance, there seems to be a big pool of blood on her chest.

Xiaohan's move, was it unintentional?

Luo Ran put down the hand that wanted to hold Xiao Han away, and watched her clumsily adjust the position of the stuffed doll. After playing for a while, Xiao Han finally put down her little hand with satisfaction and pouted at her tender little mouth, as if she was talking.

"Yihang, come over and see what your sister is talking about."

Luo Ran couldn't understand the baby's words, so he called Xiao Yihang, who was watching TV on the side, over.

Xiao Yihang often plays with his sister, and he can understand what Xiao Han means.

Xiao Yihang ran over to take a look, and suddenly grinned, "Mom, my sister said that Dad also has such a stuffed doll on his chest." ”