Chapter 212

The ward was quiet. It seemed that the two people who were too close could only hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

After a while, Leng SA said calmly, "it's getting late. Let's have a rest early."

Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes, looked at her, and slowly lay down again.

Lengsa turned off the light in the ward, leaving only a desk lamp at the head of the bed. The room became dark and hazy again. Lengsa turned and went to the sofa on the other side to lie down and rest.

I don't know how long I slept. Lengsa suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

Looking at the next bed, Fu Fengcheng is still sleeping, but the situation is obviously wrong.

Leng SA stepped forward. Fu Fengcheng, who was sleeping, blushed and frowned, as if he had fallen into some nightmare. Lengsa stretched out her hand to explore his forehead. The temperature of her tentacles made her frown and turned to call outside the door.

Because the Fu family was hospitalized, the hospital could be said to be ready for 24 hours, but Lan Jing hurried in with the doctor.

The doctor checked, slightly relieved and whispered to Leng SA, "young lady, don't worry, it's all right."

Leng SA frowned, "he has a fever, isn't his wound inflamed?"

The doctor shook his head and said: "At present, the control is fairly good. Dashao's condition... Shouldn't be a physical problem. It's also mentioned in the cases handed over to us by the supervisor. Dashao also had this situation repeatedly in the last few months after he was injured. We think it should be psychological. There's no special way, and taking medicine is not very useful. We can only try physical cooling. This situation, As long as it doesn't burn to a certain extent, there should be no problem. "

Lengsa silently recited the symptoms and pathology of PTSD in his heart, nodded, "I know. It's so hard for the doctor so late."

The doctor hurriedly said, "it's what we should do."

Seeing the doctor off, Lan Jing brought alcohol and water according to the doctor's instructions. Lengsa twisted her handkerchief to cool Fu Fengcheng. It took another two hours.

When Fu Fengcheng's temperature gradually returned to normal, it was already past 4 a.m.

Although Fu Fengcheng has been sleeping, he is always unstable.

Lengsa looked at him and couldn't help sighing. Lan Jing stood aside and whispered, "little madam, big little this..." with Fu Dashao's vigilance, if he fell asleep, he should have woke up now, but it's rare to be so restless in such a coma.

Lengsa shook his head and said, "it's all right. You haven't slept for half a night and have a rest."

Lan Jing said, "young lady, you haven't rested all night."

Lengsa said, "I'll go back to rest when Yuan Ying and Xia Wei'an come." speaking of this, lengsa glanced at Fu Fengcheng on the hospital bed and couldn't help feeling a little pity.

Fu Dashao was born in a distinguished family and had a noble status. However, when he was seriously ill and unconscious, only a few confidants and her nominal wife who had not been through the door for a long time could stay with him.

Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an hinted that during the period of Da Shao's coma, except Fu dujun, no outsiders could approach Fu Da Shao alone, including Mrs. Fu.

Naturally, this will not be the decision of Xu Shaoming and Xia Weian. Not only does Mrs. Fu suspect that Fu Fengcheng will be unfavorable to Fu Yucheng, but Fu Fengcheng also can't trust his mother.

Staring at his face for a while, lengsa couldn't help reaching out and poked him on the cheek, "why aren't you afraid I'm bad for you?"

When Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes again, the ward was already bright. His cold eyes were full of fatigue and indifference, and his eyes were faintly red.

It seems that he didn't sleep all night last night, but stayed up all night without closing his eyes.

The injury to the left leg was still painful within the tolerable range. Yesterday, the doctor in the hospital cut the healed area again.

Fu Fengcheng looked at the ceiling above his head and was numb to such pain.

He was slightly stunned by the gentle breathing nearby. When he turned his head, he saw lengsa sitting in the chair by the bed, leaning his head against the chair and sleeping soundly.

Such a sleeping position is obviously very uncomfortable. In her sleep, her beautiful eyebrows are still slightly wrinkled, less peace and tranquility.

Fu Fengcheng did not wake lengsa, nor did he get up. Instead, he continued to lie motionless and stared at the woman by the bed.

Xu Shaoming pushed the door in and saw this scene. He just saw Fu Fengcheng wake up. Xu Shaoming was not happy but frightened at first sight.

Because Fu Fengcheng's eyes looking at lengsa were so strange that people like Xu Shaoming who had been on the battlefield could not help feeling frightened.

It's not the way a husband looks at his wife, but it's not like the way he looks at his enemy.

The look in his eyes was so complicated that Xu Shaoming couldn't tell what it meant for a moment. He just jumped in his heart instinctively.

"Da Shao..."

The sound of pushing the door startled lengsa. She soon opened her eyes and saw that Fu Fengcheng was also slightly stunned, "are you awake?"

Looking at Fu Fengcheng's appearance, it was obvious that he didn't wake up just now. Fu Fengcheng nodded calmly and said, "madam, I worked hard last night." he looked calm as usual, as if he wasn't the one who said those words with lengsa's neck last night.

Lengsa shook his head and didn't say anything. He turned and looked at Xu Shaoming at the door. "Are you coming during the day?"

Xu Shaoming nodded and said, "yes, Xia Wei'an has something to do. Just as I can't do anything now, come to the hospital and watch."

Lengsa glanced at his shoulder, "how's the injury?"

"Much better. Thank you for your concern. Madam Shao has worked hard. It's better to go back and have a rest first. I'm here."

Before lengsa answered, Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice, "I want to leave the hospital."

Both of them were stunned and looked at Fu Fengcheng together.

Xu Shaoming hesitated, "Dashao, your injury..."

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "nothing, just like before."

That's right, but no one knows what the specific situation will be. If there are any problems in the hospital, they can have time for treatment.

But Xu Shaoming knows that Fu Fengcheng has always been arbitrary. At least he can't persuade him. He had to look up at lengsa. Lengsa shook his head. She had advised him last night. Fu Fengcheng obviously had no intention to change his mind.

Xu Shaoming was a little disappointed and only said, "Dashao, did you ask the governor before making a decision?"

Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice, "go to go through the discharge formalities."

“……”

Seeing Xu Shaoming's embarrassed face, Leng SA said, "ask the doctor first."

Xu Shaoming nodded hurriedly, "yes, young and old, I'll ask the doctor first." after that, without waiting for Fu Fengcheng's opinion, he immediately turned and walked out.

Lengsa looked at Fu Fengcheng and didn't speak. He just sat in a chair and moved his body. After sitting in front of the bed for half a night, she felt a faint pain in her back.

Fu Fengcheng looked at her deeply, but he didn't speak for a long time. Lengsa was a little hairy by him, "just say what you have."

Fu Fengcheng said, "nothing. You don't have to work so hard in the future. Just let Xu Shaoming and Xia Weian stay."

Lengsa yawned, "big and young are suddenly hospitalized. Do you think Xu Shaoming and Xia Weian will have nothing to do?"

It is precisely because Fu Fengcheng is suddenly admitted to the hospital that Xia Wei'an and Xu Shaoming will multiply.

Although lengsa is Mrs. Fu Shao, she also knows herself. Fu Fengcheng's real core secret is not what she can understand. Naturally, she can't help.

"Doesn't madam have anything else to do?" Fu Fengcheng asked with a smile.

Leng SA said faintly, "yes, there are still many. It's just that I'm hospitalized. Do you think it's appropriate for me to be a young lady?"

Fu Fengcheng smiled, "even Mrs. Fu can ignore it, not to mention Mrs. Fu Shao?"

Lengsa thought, "yesterday afternoon, my wife came to the hospital, and you were unconscious." lengsa also saw the real attitude of the people around Fu Fengcheng towards Mrs. Fu at that time.

Fu Fengcheng disagreed. "Do you remember what I said last night?"

Lengsa was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "Fu Fengcheng, what are you going to do?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "nothing. Just remember what I said, madam."

"Did you dream of getting hurt last night?" lengsa finally asked in a deep voice.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes coagulated, and his look suddenly became cold and gloomy. His calmness just now collapsed as usual.

Leng SA looked at him calmly. "It's not the first time you've been injured. It's not even the most serious injury you've ever suffered. It's reasonable that it won't have such a profound impact on you."

From the results, the injury was really serious, but in fact, Fu Fengcheng had suffered a more serious injury, which was really the kind that would die if he was not careful.

The bloody rain and corpses on the battlefield can't affect Fu Fengcheng's mind. However, this injury has caused such a serious psychological impact on Fu Fengcheng. It can't be just because of his legs.

Last night's words were just a test of lengsa. Fu Fengcheng is indeed a person who has high requirements for himself, but at the same time, he is also a person with very strong psychology and is by no means a paranoid perfectionist.

Because the leg injury may not heal and despair to death, this is not the reaction Fu Fengcheng will have under normal circumstances.

It is the behavior of the weak to give up survival because they may lose a leg.

A man like Fu Fengcheng, even if he has only one leg left, will trample on all those who have hurt him and despised him, and build a ladder to the higher place with the corpse of the loser.

Lengsa stood up and sat down in front of Fu Fengcheng. "Fu Fengcheng, what happened the day you were injured? You know who was behind the scenes, right?"

"Shut up!" Fu Fengcheng said coldly, his eyes churning with violent fire.

Lengsa lowered his voice and whispered, "it has something to do with Mrs. Fu."

"I said shut up!" Fu Fengcheng snapped, and finally couldn't help reaching out and pinching lengsa's neck.

Lengsa didn't start, but calmly looked at him and whispered, "you've already seen it. Why can't you put it in your heart?"

I don't expect my mother's feelings tomorrow morning. Why would I suffer so much because of her?

Fu Fengcheng's lips overflowed with a cold smile, "I don't give you the right to guess my ideas."

Lengsa raised his hand and held his hand holding his neck. "I don't like others threatening my life." it didn't need to be hard. Fu Fengcheng loosened his hand holding her neck.

Leng SA said, "I don't know how to comfort people, but there is a word I hope you understand that all this... Is not your fault. At least, the first person who is wrong is not you."

Lengsa is rarely helpless. She is not good at communicating with people, nor can she comfort and enlighten people.

Living in a family loved by her parents for two generations, she is also difficult to understand the complex feelings between Fu Fengcheng and Mrs. Fu.

If you are unkind to me according to the thought of happy gratitude and hatred of modern people, don't blame me for being unjust to you. Naturally, it is a quick knife to cut the chaos of mahjong and throw the so-called family affection out of the sky.

But is it really that simple? It's one thing that mother and son don't communicate with each other. It's another thing if a mother hates to kill her son.

Even though he was raised by his grandparents since childhood, did Fu Fengcheng really not yearn for maternal love? Have you ever envied that your brother and sister are loved by your mother wholeheartedly?

I really don't know who should be blamed for this.

But at least in this case... Fu Fengcheng is innocent.