Chapter 232: Not Dead
Joey came in through the door, shook his arms, and muttered, "I seem to see Mr. Fu." ”
Shen Weilan flipped through the documents and raised her eyes to look at Joey, Mr. Fu?
"Fu Siyan?"
Joey frowned, is there a second Mr. Fu?
"However, he went to the inpatient unit."
Joey pointed to the side and turned his head, didn't he come to see Shen Weilan?
"I saw that Ye Qi was still carrying a fruit basket in his hand, probably, to see the patient?"
Joey thought for a moment and nodded, since he was carrying a fruit basket, he must have gone to see the patient.
Shen Weilan sighed, and didn't think much about it, "Then continue to work." ”
"What's for lunch?" Joey asked.
Shen Weilan glanced at the electronic clock on the wall and asked, "How long have you finished breakfast?" Why do you want to have lunch? ”
"No way, I'm a little cheesy, so I like to eat!"
"You." Shen Weilan nodded on Joey's forehead dotingly, and did not forget to hand the document in his hand to Joey.
"This is your Tutor Chen's!"
Joey took it, "Deller! Go to work! ”
Shen Weilan lowered her head, still unconsciously thinking about Fu Siyan.
I didn't hear him say that he came to the inpatient department to see a patient today.
……
Nine floors.
The exclusive elevator opened the door, and Fu Siyan and Ye Qiyi got out of the elevator one after another.
The surrounding patients and their families cast curious glances.
"Sanitize."
Fu Siyan frowned, Ye Qi hurriedly handed over the tissue, and sprayed something on Fu Siyan.
Fu Siyan's face was a little heavy, and a black suit with a white shirt looked even more solemn, giving people a feeling of being high and unattainable.
Just standing there is enough to make people's blood pump.
This man is so handsome, too good, and so attractive to attention!
The few little nurses behind him glanced at each other, and they all showed a look of not being able to climb.
Ward 312 door.
Fu Siyan looked inside through the glass, and there was no one in sight.
Handing Ye Qi a look, Ye Qi quickly pushed the door open.
Fu Siyan strode in, the window was open in the ward, and occasionally a breeze blew in.
On the hospital bed, the man had his eyes closed, no drip, and no instruments.
"Dead?"
He opened his mouth coldly, lowering his voice, his eyes filled with doubt.
Ye Qi looked over and hurriedly shook his head, "I'm not dead, Mr. Fu." ”
"You're not dead?"
Fu Siyan raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, his hands were still rubbing, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his gaze was a little deep and hot.
"Then ...... "Kill me."
But before he finished speaking, he saw the man on the hospital bed open his eyes.
When he looked at Fu Siyan, he was full of hatred.
Fu Siyan glanced left and right and smiled, "Mr. Jing, are you still satisfied with the single ward I set up for you?" ”
First, there was a hodgepodge of people in the eight-person ward.
He kindly moved Jing Guchuan to a single ward.
Look how kind he is.
saw Jing Juchuan slap the hospital bed fiercely, and shouted: "Fu Siyan, what qualifications do you have to monitor me!" ”
Surveillance?
Oh! Forgot to say.
Fu Siyan smiled and looked at the four corners.
All four corners are covered with monitors, and one is almost installed in the bathroom.
Fu Siyan poked his eyebrows, looking a little helpless, "I'm also afraid that Mr. Jing, you won't be able to think about it again." ”
"Besides, Mr. Jing, your sons and daughters are still waiting for you to go to the prison to rescue them!"
As he spoke, Fu Siyan walked around the hospital bed, looking at Jingjuchuan everywhere.