Shi Jingran fell into a perpetual contemplation. The injuries on his body had not yet healed, and after a while, sleepiness hit, and Shi Jingran fell asleep.

The autumn breeze is bleak, the fog lingers, and the red maple is everywhere. This morning is quiet and beautiful.

Lan Qianruo quietly opened the door, and when she saw Jing Ran fall asleep when she saw him, she gently walked over and helped him cover the quilt that had slipped on the ground.

Tears rolled in her eyes, she didn't really want to quarrel with him at all, she didn't want to ......

Life is not a fairy tale, in fairy tales, she and Shi Jingran are a match made in heaven. But in reality, there is more Fu Qiqi.

Tonight, what night, meet this beloved. But the beloved has a heart for another woman.

Lan Qianruo walked out slowly and closed the door gently. She looked at the barren flower bed and remembered the scene of the camellia burning that day, and the tears that swirled in her eyes burst out and smashed on her face.

When will this flower garden bloom again? I'm afraid that I will have to wait until next spring, when she and Shi Jingran will have flowers?

Fu Qiqi, who was sitting on the windowsill, was also looking at his own flower garden at the moment.

The flowers in the flower bed have all failed, leaving only dry leaves.

She gently stretched out her hand and touched the mist outside the window, and the faint morning light shone on her hand, clear and beautiful.

Fu Jingxin still didn't call, although Fu Qiqi's face was calm, but he was entangled in his heart.

Her idea of going to the hospital to see Fu Feng was like a pot of boiling water, and she kept shouting.

But she had to suppress the anxiety in her heart, hoping that her body would gradually improve.

A few days later, Fu Qiqi was finally able to go to the ground. She stood in the garden, reached out and plucked a leaf, and quietly blew the tune her father had taught her under the tree.

At that time, she was still young, and she always pestered Fu Feng to sing to him. But Fu Feng is a person with incomplete tones, and every time at this time, he plucks a leaf and plays a tune for her.

The melodious tone fluttered in the quiet woods, and the wind blew Fu Qiqi's black hair, she was like an elf who was not a firework in the world. Thinking of the bits and pieces of my childhood, the originally melodious tune suddenly took on a sad tune.

Autumn is finally here. The Mid-Autumn Festival is also coming soon, but her father is in the hospital and is still unconscious.

Fu Qiqi's nose suddenly became sour.

"Qiqi," Si Jingcheng saw her stop, so he walked up, held her emaciated shoulders, and whispered, "The car is ready, let's go to the hospital." ”

Fu Qiqi Qingqing nodded, and Si Jingcheng bent down and picked her up from the ground.

"You have to believe that Uncle will be fine." Si Jingcheng said softly, his voice was still so low, warm, and had the power to comfort people's hearts.

Soon, the two were in the hospital. Si Jingcheng was about to hug Fu Qiqi down, but Fu Qiqi's hand was tightly gripping the seat belt, and his little face was slightly red.

"Jingcheng, why don't you help me," Fu Qiqi was very embarrassed, there were so many people in the hospital, if Si Jingcheng was allowed to hold her, wouldn't she be discussed, "I should be able to leave by myself, right?" ”

"Silly girl," Si Jingcheng suddenly laughed, "I'm just going to carry you down and put you in a wheelchair." ”

Fu Qiqi saw that there seemed to be a wheelchair behind the car.

The temperature on her face was even hotter, and she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

"Okay," Si Jingcheng smiled softly, picked her up, and gently put her in the wheelchair.

The closer he got to Fu Feng's ward, Fu Qiqi's heart beat faster and faster. She was even a little scared, afraid that she would see Fu Feng's face pale and lying on the hospital bed.

In her heart, her father has always been a great man, incomparably powerful, and nothing can stump him. But today, he is lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

Thinking like this, tears came out of the corners of her eyes.

"Oops," when Fu Qiqi was grieving, a voice with a thick mockery suddenly came from behind her, "I really can't imagine that Miss Fu is seriously ill and is going to be in a wheelchair, it can't be that she is suffering from some serious illness, right?" ”

Fu Qiqi was stunned for a moment, turned around suddenly, and found Lan Qianruo looking at her with a smile.

Before she could speak, Si Jingcheng took the lead in saying, "Miss Lan, please pay attention to your words." ”

"She's so beautiful, so cute," Lan Qianruo leaned over, looked at Fu Qiqi seriously, and said, "We could have been good friends, but there have been so many accidents in the middle, and when I'm not happy, I naturally want to vent it." ”

"Lan Qianruo!" Si Jingcheng's voice was no longer so elegant, with a low hint of anger and warning.

"If you're with her," Lan Qianruo smiled skillfully, "Won't she and I become good friends?" ”

After speaking, Lan Qianruo walked out of the elevator, and when she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and smiled, the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more intense, and there was a strong sense of pride.

"Qiqi, don't think about it too much," as Si Jingcheng, who had an agreement with Lan Qianruo and knew the deep meaning of Lan Qianruo's words, he subconsciously explained.

"It's okay, I won't think about it." Fu Qiqi took a deep breath and looked firm, "My father's body will definitely get better." ”

Finding that Fu Qiqi didn't think of what he was worried about, Chief Si Jingcheng breathed a long sigh of relief.

The two soon came to Fu Feng's hospital room. When Fu Jingxin saw Fu Qiqi, her face changed slightly, she stood up and gently tucked the corner of the quilt for Fu Feng, and nodded lightly to Fu Feng in a place where Fu Qiqi couldn't see.

Fu Feng bent the corners of his mouth, signaling that he knew.

"Sister," Fu Qiqi was pushed to the side of the hospital bed by Si Jingcheng, his voice slightly choked, "Dad still hasn't woken up?" ”

"No," Fu Jingxin pretended to shake her head helplessly, she lowered her head, her eyes were obscured under the long hair, "The doctor said that if Dad didn't wake up, he couldn't perform the operation." ”

Fu Qiqi's mouth opened slightly, and he asked in astonishment, "Why?" Isn't the longer a tumor stays in the brain, the more dangerous it becomes? ”

Fu Jingxin shook his head regretfully and helplessly, and said: "The doctor said that if Dad doesn't think clearly, he can't know what his current state is, and the doctor can't diagnose the diagnosis and can't perform surgery." ”

"Qiqi," Si Jingcheng stepped forward, grabbed Fu Qiqi's shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, uncle will definitely wake up......"

At this moment, Fu Qiqi's sharp eyes found that Fu Feng on the bed seemed to move. ’

She said excitedly, "Dad seems to have moved just now!" ”

Fu Jingxin and Si Jingcheng were both startled, and subconsciously looked at Fu Feng on the bed.

Fu Qiqi's fingers trembled, and he slid his wheelchair to Fu Feng's side. She gently grabbed Fu Feng's hand and said, "Dad......"

Before Dad could finish screaming, bean-sized tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and dripped onto the back of Fu Feng's hand.

Fu Feng's hand shook suddenly, and his mouth unconsciously muttered: "Qiqi ......"

"Daddy!" Fu Qiqi was pleasantly surprised, "I'm here!" Qiqi came to see you, are you okay when you wake up? ”

Without saying a few words, Fu Qiqi burst into tears.

Fu Jingxin, who was standing behind her, was sad for a while, she turned around and covered her mouth, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Fu Feng was still in the play, and called Fu Qiqi's name again: "Qiqi ......"

"Dad, I'm here, wake up quickly, don't scare Qiqi......" Fu Qiqi couldn't wipe his tears, and immediately replied to Fu Feng's words.

Fu Feng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Fu Qiqi was pleasantly surprised: "Dad, Dad!" Are you awake? ”

Fu Jingxin was afraid that something would happen, so she couldn't care about being sad, so she hurriedly ran over and stayed in front of the hospital bed to prevent anything from happening.

"Sister, do you think Dad is going to wake up?" Fu Qiqi was excited and grabbed Fu Jingxin's hand tightly.

"Qiqi, Jingxin ......" Fu Feng slowly opened his eyes and called Fu Jingxin and Fu Qiqi, his voice dry. It's like a person who has been in a coma for many days.

Fu Qiqi's nose was sour again, "Dad, you finally woke up!" Her voice trembled, and she was very sad.

After Fu Jingxin called the doctor to come and see, the doctor said that there was nothing serious, so Fu Jingxin helped Fu Feng sit up.

Fu Feng was slightly dazed and asked, "What happened?" ”

Hearing him say this, Fu Qiqi's tears that he couldn't stop finally rushed out of his eyes.

Fu Jingxin choked up and told what had happened in the past few days.

Fu Feng suddenly fell silent, and his mood suddenly became heavy, which he didn't expect.

Unknowingly, he actually entered the play, although he didn't expect it, but he couldn't pull it out. He couldn't help but think, if one day, he really had a physical problem, then what would he do with Qiqi?

Jing Xin has strong ability, and he rarely worries about it since he was a child. What he really can't let go of is his little daughter.

He looked at Fu Qiqi with kind eyes, but sadly. Reached out and touched her cheek, and said lovingly: "Silly child, don't cry, Dad is old, and it is inevitable that there will be physical problems." ”

"Daddy!" Fu Qiqi interrupted Fu Feng's words, and his voice also raised an octave, "You will definitely get better, don't scare Qiqi!" ”

"Come on," the doctor said, knocking lightly on the door and walking in.

"Doctor, you don't have to avoid it, just say it here, I can bear it."

Fu Feng stopped the doctor and whispered.

The doctor paused for a moment and said happily: "Old Fu, you really deserve to be the chairman of the Fu Group, just your mentality, there are many people who can't do it." ”

The doctor snapped, clipped the medical records, and said, "But you don't really have to worry about this, we're just here to determine the time of your surgery." ”

"This ......" Fu Feng suddenly hesitated.

"The timing of the surgery is up to you." The doctor thought for a moment and said, "However, this is a brain tumor, so it's better not to delay it for too long." Otherwise, there is a high chance that it will change. ”

"What is the success rate of this surgery?" Fu Qiqi asked worriedly.

"Seventy percent." The doctor was silent for a few moments, then gave an accurate number.

Fu Qiqi looked at the ground in a trance, and a strong sense of powerlessness hit her heart.

"Doctor," Fu Feng's voice was still flat, but there was a faint hint of depression, "I want to think about this, and I'll tell you the results tomorrow." ”

"Dad......" Fu Qiqi held Fu Feng's hand tightly.

"Don't worry, silly girl," Fu Feng sighed lightly and said: "Actually, Dad is also content, you and Jing Xin have grown up, even if you die now, I will laugh at Huang Quan, but I have no way for your mother to have an explanation......"

After speaking, Fu Feng frowned tightly.

"Dad, don't be like this," Fu Qiqi couldn't cry, "Now that medicine is so developed, let's go to the United States now and find the best doctor to treat you!" ”

"It's the same everywhere......" Fu Feng sighed, "Silly girl, I can't rest assured of you!" ”

Fu Jingxin thought that Fu Feng was worried about her injuries, so she said, "Dad, aren't I fine?" My injuries will heal in a few days. ”