Chapter 218

Looking at Fu dujun's vicious appearance, lengsa couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Once sandwiched between his parents and his wife, now sandwiched between his son and his wife, Fu dujun must also have a headache.

However, lengsa got along more with Fu Fengcheng after all. Naturally, he stood on Fu Fengcheng's side. Therefore, he was more curious about why Fu dujun married Mrs. Fu at the beginning? After all, Fu dujun doesn't seem to have deep feelings for Mrs. Fu. Is it really just because of Fu Fengcheng?

If Fu dujun paid so much attention to his son when he was young, he would not have raised a pile of mediocre talents except Fu Fengcheng, who became a self-taught talent.

Just as a younger generation, it is obviously inappropriate to inquire about the love affairs of the elders. Lengsa could only shut up silently. The atmosphere in the study was a little embarrassed for a time.

Fortunately, someone soon came to ease lengsa's embarrassment, and the people who consulted Fu Fengcheng in the other room came out.

In addition to Gong Sihe, there were four people invited into the study by Shunbo. The oldest looked gray and the youngest looked at least in his early 40s. These are famous doctors and royal doctors invited from the capital. Among them, the old man standing beside Gong Sihe in his fifties with gray hair, clear face and a pair of round framed glasses is Zhang Ruoxu, a famous doctor in the capital.

Zhang Ruoxu was already familiar with Fu dujun, so he was not constrained to come in. He just nodded and said hello, "supervisor."

Fu dujun quickly stood up. "I'm really sorry that you have come all the way and have time to rest. Please sit down and talk, Han ran, serve tea."

Han ran nodded, "yes, supervisor."

Several people said that it was not necessary for the supervisor to be polite, and they took their seats after some courtesy.

Zhang Ruoxu's eyes fell on lengsa who followed Fu dujun and said, "this is Mrs. Da Shao?"

Fu dujun said with a smile, "yes, it's the eldest daughter-in-law and the granddaughter of Leng Lao."

Zhang Ruoxu nodded and said, "good luck and good vision."

If Fu dujun could come with him at ordinary times, I would compliment him. At this time, I really can't wait. Fu dujun said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhang, just give me an accurate word. How's the boss's injury?"

The study was quiet for a moment. Several doctors looked at each other without speaking first.

Finally, Zhang Ruoxu looked at some of his peers and said, "with all due respect, the supervisor... The situation is not very optimistic."

Fu dujun was a little anxious. "Why are you not optimistic? The wound has healed before. As long as you don't move the bullet... The situation should be stable for at least a period of time. Let's find a way slowly. I heard that some people have been carrying shrapnel or other things in their bodies for decades. Isn't it all right?"

Zhang Ruoxu sighed and said, "there is such a situation, but... Dashao obviously doesn't belong to this situation. Dashao's injury position is too coincidental. If he is careless, he will always relapse again. Dashao's physique is also on the one hand. In short... I also told the supervisor before that he won't be fine if he doesn't take the bullet forcibly."

Fu dujun was silent for a long time before he asked wearily, "Mr. Zhang thinks... What should be done next?"

Zhang Ruoxu was silent for a long time. Fu dujun said, "just say it, Mr. Zhang. I can accept any result."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed and said, "governor, we are incompetent... I still meant a few months ago. I can't take out the bullet without hurting the legs. Now forcibly take it out, the worst result is amputation, but there is a high probability... With your colleagues, the legs should be saved. I hope the governor can make a decision early."

But this will cause permanent damage to Fu Dashao's leg nerves and bones. At least at the current medical level all over the world, it is almost impossible for a miracle to happen.

But if he hesitated, Fu Dashao could only break his leg and save his life. When the situation is critical, the operation will be performed in a hurry. On the contrary, it is more dangerous than now.

"Everybody... What else do you think?" Zhang Ruoxu looked at the other three doctors.

Everyone shook their heads, and one of the old men said, "if Dr. Hua is... There may be some hope with his divine hand. The old family's method of postoperative care and bone wound rehabilitation may help most or less recover." the old man is a royal doctor in the palace and still serves the Royal family.

The other shook his head and said, "that was the peak of huashengshou. Now huashengshou is not young, and his hand may not be stable."

Fu dujun couldn't help but feel a little desperate. Others knew it was difficult to do, but they didn't rush. Zhang Ruoxu just said, "there's still time. The supervisor and the young might as well think about it again."

Fu dujun nodded and asked Han ran to send several famous doctors to the guest hospital to rest. Gong Sihe, a student of Zhang Ruoxu, naturally followed suit to settle down his teacher first.

"What do you think?" Fu dujun asked lengsa, sitting opposite him in the empty study.

Lengsa bowed his head and remained silent for a moment before whispering, "this matter... In the final analysis, he has to make his own decision." they can persuade him, but they can't make a decision instead of him.

Fu dujun looked a little dignified. "What if he insisted?"

"Supervisor." Leng sighed and said, "I'm not afraid to face my life. This kind of thing... If someone else makes a decision instead of him, he will never stand up."

Some people are born weak. The more important things are, the more dependent they are on others, because in this way, no matter whether the result is good or bad, they can transfer the responsibility to the person who makes decisions for them, or they simply can't make up their own mind. But Fu Fengcheng is not such a person. He has the ability and determination to make any choice for his life.

But Fu dujun also seems to be a decisive person. If Fu Fengcheng insists on not cooperating, he is likely to make a decision directly over Fu Fengcheng.

Fu dujun frowned and said, "you also heard what Zhang Ruoxu said? Can you still watch him die?"

Leng SA said, "it's not the end yet? Maybe there's something else to do?" if he really wants to die, you really have to worry.

Fu dujun sighed and said, "well, I can't control him. If you advise him more, I think he can listen to you."

Lengsa said in his heart, you look at me too high.

After seeing Fu dujun off, lengsa turned and went into the bedroom.

Lan Jing guarded the door with some fear. She was relieved to see lengsa coming.

Lengsa nodded to him, indicating that she could be busy. Lan Jing hurriedly trotted away. Although she was quite independent outside for several years, she really didn't experience such a big scene several times. She still had to find a place to slow down first.

Lengsa walked into the room. Fu Fengcheng was still awake and was sitting at the head of the bed looking at the things in his hand. Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at her. Leng SA said, "Xu Shaoming is fine. He said he had something else to drive away."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "what did the old man tell you?"

Lengsa went to the bed and sat down, "can't you guess?"

"Let you persuade me?" Fu Fengcheng naturally guessed, "what do you advise me to do? Have another operation? Or make an apology to my mother?"

Listening to his mocking tone, lengsa couldn't help sighing, "Fu Fengcheng, did you tell the governor about your mother?"

Fu Fengcheng was stunned and silent.

Leng SA said, "you and your wife are mother and son. In the face of her, you are naturally at the bottom. Unless you are willing to solve the problem by shady means, you ignore what you do. But... How do you know that Fu dujun can't solve it?"

It's not a matter of ability, it's a matter of identity.

Just as Mrs. Fu has a natural advantage in the face of Fu Fengcheng, Fu dujun also has a natural advantage in the face of Mrs. Fu. Lengsa certainly does not advocate oppressing his wife as a husband, but sometimes you really have no other way to solve some of the best.

For example, when lengsa faces old master Leng, can she really do something to him?

In fact, I can't. Even if I'm cold, that's all the old man's smoke. Even if she was in a hurry and wanted to set up a sack to beat him, she could never go openly.

Fu Fengcheng said coldly, "how do you think he can solve it?"

Leng SA said, "I don't know, but at least it's better than you."

"What if he won't?" Fu Fengcheng disagreed.

"How do you know he won't? Because Fu Yucheng and Fu Anyan?" Leng SA said.

In fact, there is Fu Fengcheng. As long as Mrs. Fu is still the chief wife of Fu dujun, the three Fu Fengcheng will still be the rightful successors of Fu dujun. If Mrs. Fu really committed something and was dealt with, their identities would not become very embarrassing.

Even the slightest result, governor Fu and Mrs. Fu divorced, and some things can't be concealed. Because Fu Fengcheng led Fu dujun to retire his wife who had been with him for nearly 30 years. What's this called?

It's easy to say if Fu dujun likes the new and hates the old. It's easy to say which beauty wants to stop his wife and marry again. It's really a legend for most of his life if Fu Dashao led to the divorce of his husband and wife for nearly 30 years.

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand, gently brushed the hair on her shoulder and said with a smile, "I know these things in my mind. They will be over soon. You don't have to worry."

Lengsa's heart sank, but he felt more uneasy.

Carefully looked at Fu Fengcheng, reached out and touched his forehead. The temperature has gone down a lot, but it is still slightly higher than the normal temperature, "Fu Fengcheng, are you still in pain?"

How can it not hurt? Besides, the wound reopened can't be cured in just a few days.

The effect of painkillers in this era is not so good, and Fu Fengcheng doesn't want to form dependence, nor does he want drugs to affect himself. He won't take drugs if it's not painful to a certain extent.

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a long time before he nodded slowly.

Lengsa was silent for a long time before he said, "what can I do for you?"

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and said, "let me hold her for a while."

Lengsa moved uneasily and didn't quite understand what he meant. Can a hug relieve pain?

Fu Fengcheng leaned against her shoulder, closed his eyes and kept silent for a long time before whispering, "I can't sleep in my dream. I feel cold when I wake up."

It's still midsummer now. Naturally, it won't be really cold.

Leng SA sighed, reached out and hugged him, patted him gently on his back and said, "it's okay, everything in the dream is false."

"It's true." Fu Fengcheng said.

Lengsa asked, "what did you dream of?"

This time, Fu Fengcheng was silent for a longer time until he fell asleep with lengsa's posture, and lengsa didn't wait for his answer.

Lengsa carefully helped him lie down and saw the thick shadow under his eyes.

Lengsa knew that she was not honest in sleeping, so she ran into the injury on Fu Fengcheng's leg. She slept on the sofa outside these two days. But he didn't notice that Fu Fengcheng didn't know whether it was because of the pain or the nightmare. He probably didn't sleep at all these two nights.

"Don't go." Leng SA was just about to get up when he was pulled.

Lengsa patted his hand and whispered, "I won't go, go to sleep." he leaned down to pick up the documents that fell from the bedside and patted the dust. Lengsa sat at the head of the bed again. Fu Fengcheng grabbed one hand and looked at the documents with one hand.