Chapter 165: Make sure you don't be in danger again
After that, Tang Luoran quickly hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and then walked to the bathroom - since she had slept in Fu Zichen's ward for the past few days, she simply bought toiletries and put them in the bathroom, and her daily life was solved in the ward.
Even if she didn't want to admit it, she didβan attending physician who was reduced to sleeping in a hospital and grabbing a bed with a patient, if not for her intentions, she couldn't get out of it.
This matter is also very delicate, and Tang Luoran still can't figure out how she agreed to Fu Zichen to do this.
Thinking back to a week ago, since Fu Zichen first came to the office to look for her, he found that it was much more convenient to do so than for her to go to him, so he simply played the scoundrel, and in the future, except for her work, the time was basically occupied by him.
Although Tang Luoran was also happy in her heart, after all, she still had to get off work, and no matter how reluctant she was, she would have to wait for tomorrow, but who knew that Fu Zichen actually let her stay in the ward to accompany him, and even a change of clothes had been prepared for her, so as not to be suspicious of her colleagues in the hospital the next day.
"But can Mom agree?" Tang Luoran showed a look of embarrassment, and on the other hand, it could be regarded as showing her attitude - as long as Fu's mother was okay, of course she wouldn't mind.
Isn't it easy to deal with Fu's mother?
In just a few minutes, Fu Zichen informed her with a smile, "I just told my mother that I arranged a trip abroad for her, just as she took care of me and treated her in the past few days, she is very happy, and now she has pulled Ziya to catch a plane, as for the specific matters, Qin Xi has already taken care of it for me." β
So, no one will bother them for the time being.
Since he said so, Tang Luoran had no reason to refuse anymore, and followed Fu Zichen over.
The ward arranged for Fu Zichen is a high-level ward, and one bed is more than enough for him alone, but if there are two people, it will inevitably be a little crowded.
"Wouldn't it be spacious for us to hug each other?" Fu Zichen calmly put forward the so-called suggestion, and no matter what Tang Luoran wanted, Fu Zichen tried to implement his plan that night, and the result can be imagined, they finally hugged each other and fell asleep.
In the next few days, Fu Zichen seemed to be addicted, and he didn't get tired of keeping her by his side again and again, which made Tang Luoran start to wonder if he was injured in the brain by that bullet, and then suddenly turned into a hooligan!
Thinking back to what happened these days, when Tang Luoran came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that he had blushed in the mirror, burned all the way to the root of his ears, and knew that he was living in happiness at a glance.
She suddenly took a few steps back as if she had been electrocuted, quickly pulled out of her memories, hurriedly packed up, and walked out.
When they left the ward, the bodyguards were still guarding the door, and when they saw Tang Luoran coming out of the ward in a dignified manner, the expressions on their faces could not be described as weird, but the person who knew the time was Junjie, and they also knew what to do, "Good morning, madam." β
"Hmm...... Good morning. Greeting the bodyguards around him with a weak heart, Tang Luoran still felt weak and tiptoed away, thinking about waiting for lunch time to come back.
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After she left, the ward was silent, and if you want to say anything, there is only Fu Zichen's uniform breath and the "dripping" sound from the instrument.
I forgot how long I had been asleep, and when Fu Zichen woke up, the empty seat next to him was empty, and there was no heat, but there was still a very shallow depression, which proved that it was not his fantasy - Tang Luoran was still with him until just now.
The tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his solemn gaze softened.
For some reason, he always felt uneasy these days, and there was always a faint fear in his heart - he was afraid that Tang Luoran would be in danger again, even though she had been with him all these days.
A week ago, Fu Zichen specially called Tang Yiyan to warn him, but unfortunately as soon as the other party found out his identity, he immediately hung up the phone, and then immediately changed the number and destroyed all the contact information he could find.
If Tang Yiyan thought that he would be able to escape from his line of sight in this way, it would be a big mistake.
Sitting up, Fu Zichen reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and called Qin Yan, "I'll give you half an hour to come to the ward with a suit." β
"Yes." The response on the other end of the line was unmistakable.
Half an hour later, Qin Yan fulfilled his promise, put the suit in a suitcase and brought it to him, and couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Where are you going?" β
You must know that Fu Zichen's physical condition is undoubtedly to give the gangsters a chance to take advantage of.
Fu Zichen is not a fool, of course he knows it.
"You arrange, don't make too much noise, I'm going to see Lu Zihao and ask him to investigate some things, only he knows." Responding calmly, Fu Zichen watched expressionlessly as the nurse pulled out the needle that had pierced his veins, and he got out of bed immediately.
Go to the bathroom to change into a suit and pull your hair back to the back of your head
, The straight suit made him look the same as before, Qin Yan followed behind him and draped his woolen coat over his shoulders, and handed him a delicately engraved sandalwood scepter, "You should bring this." β
Turning his head and glancing at Qin Yan, Fu Zichen was not reckless, took the scepter, poked the floor, and lightly spit out two words from his thin lips, "Let's go." β
Fifteen minutes later, the news that Fu Zichen was admitted to the intensive care unit due to his aggravation spread all over Jiangcheng, and major media rushed to report it, almost saying that Fu Zichen was yesterday's sunset.
At the same time, a black Lamborghini slowly drove out of the underground parking lot, Qin Yan was in charge of driving, and he swept into the rearview mirror from time to time - Fu Zichen behind him didn't look abnormal, and it seemed that he could hold on.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at the destination - the bar where he had agreed to meet Lu Zihao in the morning, Fu Zichen got out of the car, asked Qin Shi to wait outside the bar, and he pushed open the door and went in alone.
The bar was very deserted, obviously it had been cleared in advance, and the lighting was specially used to use soft light, so as not to cause any discomfort to Fu Zichen.
He walked to the bar and sat down, just about to ask the bartender for two glasses of whiskey and wait for Lu Zihao to come over, who knew that he would be preempted, "Your body is like this, don't drink." β
Turning his head, he saw Lu Zihao looking at him with a smile.
The dimly lit bar is filled with languid blues, the bartender yawns boredly behind the deserted bar, and the only sound in the air is the whispering of men.
"I read the news, and I was a little surprised that you broke out so quickly, and I thought you would suppress the news for a few years." Lu Zihao couldn't help laughing as he spoke, and turned his head to look at the person beside him, "But I can understand it later." β
Fu Zichen must have done this to lure the gangsters, after all, for those people, he was the biggest bait.
Slender fingers wandered around the rim of the glass, although it was only a non-alcoholic drink, Fu Zichen looked at the marble countertop quietly, and after a moment, slowly spoke, "I didn't come to you to talk about this. β
He knows it, too!
Shaking his head helplessly and smiling bitterly, Lu Zihao didn't fight with him, just teased, "You really don't have any affection at all, let's say, I really want to know what it is that makes an injured patient come to me in person." β
Indeed, after only a few moments outside, he began to feel powerless.
"You help me dig out all the information about Tang Yiyan's family, and the most important thing is about the failure of his father's business." said word by word, Fu Zichen's face sank significantly, the shadow covered most of his face, and Lu Zihao couldn't see his expression clearly.
Tang Yiyan, isn't he dead?
wanted to ask Fu Zichen, but for some reason he vaguely felt that he knew the truth, and in the end Lu Zihao chose to remain silent and drank all the whiskey in his hand, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol.
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After returning from the hospital, Fu Zichen stood far away and found Tang Luoran standing there, he subconsciously paused, stunned for a moment, and saw her rushing over quickly, with a solemn face.
"Luo Ran-" Before the words fell, he was startled by her sudden hug, Tang Luoran hugged his waist, and his tone was very anxious, "Do you know that you are about to scare me to death, I heard that you went to the intensive care ward, and I thought something happened to you." β
She usually doesn't mind and can't hug him in front of everyone, so it can be seen that she is really in a hurry this time.
With a warm heart, Fu Zichen reached out and rubbed her hair, and whispered softly, "I'm sorry, if I don't do this, the gangsters will soon know that I have recovered." β
As long as the other party knows that he is not dead and has not been able to get out of bed, he can be out of danger for a while.
Now, of course, he is still in danger.
"So what the hell are you going to do? Do you know that you are not physically fit to go out and blow the wind? Tang Luoran raised his head from his arms, extremely serious.
Fu Zichen smiled awkwardly, he really lacked consideration in this matter.
Rubbing her hair again, he put his hand on her shoulders and pressed his body against her, pretending to be weak, "Well...... We'll talk about it when we get in, but I feel dizzy......"
"Are you alright?!" Tang Luoran suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly hugged him, supported his weight with his body as much as possible, and helped him back to the ward.
When he changed his suit in the bathroom, changed into a hospital gown and walked out of the bathroom, Tang Luoran seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and pulled him to lie down on the hospital bed, "Seeing you like this makes me feel much more at ease, you should give me a hospital gown all the time now." β
Otherwise, she always had the feeling that he might be in danger again at any moment.
Pulling a chair next to the bed and sitting down, Tang Luoran still clung to the question, "What are you going to do?" β
In fact, compared to him going to the company to deal with work, she was more afraid that he would take the initiative to find Yin Zi, if that was the case, with her current mentality, she didn't dare to guarantee that she would still be silent, but since admitting her heart for him, Tang Luoran gradually felt at ease - at least she would no longer think that Fu Zichen should be with Yin Zi.
"Although I don't want to say it now, since you asked, I have to tell you the truth, I went to prepare for our wedding." Fu Zichen said, reaching out to grab her hand and pull it to her lap, his slender fingers circling in her palm.
That's right, he lied again, but on the other hand, the wedding was arranged by Qin Yan not long after he woke up.
Raising his eyes, looking at her, Fu Zichen smiled indifferently, with doting between his eyebrows, "I have already thought about it, after I am discharged from the hospital, I will take care of all the gangsters to ensure that you will not be in danger again, and we will hold a wedding right away to make up for all my debts to you." β
The atrium was touched fiercely, and Tang Luoran couldn't say a word.
She never thought about these things.
She and Fu Zichen's past weddings only went through the motions, and there were no guests, which has always been her regret.
Fu Zichen used practical actions to make up for her, why did she be unhappy?